Chapter 50: The Second Generation of Invisible Rich?
In the evening, when Han Xiao and Dong Jie heard that Han Fei had gone to Li Yanan's house to have dinner, they simply stopped cooking at home and directly booked a table outside.
However, Han Fei always felt that this scene was a bit strange, very much like the scene when two parents met for the first time after a successful blind date. Could it be that he was hallucinating?
The food had just arrived and before the banquet started, Dong Jie grabbed one of Han Fei's ears and began to scold him: "You brat, you are so lazy. There is nothing in the refrigerator. You have the nerve to lick your face and rub it with your hands."
meal."
Lu Peiling patted Dong Jie's hand: "Look what you said, do you think I am your best friend? What's wrong with Xiao Fei coming to our house for a meal? He called me godmother when he was a child."
Li Weiguo also advised: "As for Dong Jie, you are far away. Just because of my relationship with Lao Han, Xiaofei is half of my son. Besides, your Xiaofei's rice is not in vain, and he even brings it to me."
There is a painting, my dear, it looks like it is the work of a professional painter. In two days I will find someone to frame it and hang it in the office for others to see. We are also cultural people."
"Haha~~~"
Han Xiao winked at Han Fei, meaning: Okay, boy, you are quite good at being a good person.
Han Fei replied: That's necessary.
It was a rare opportunity to get together for a drink, and Han Xiao and Li Weiguo quickly started to exchange cups with each other, while Dong Jie and Lu Peiling also started chatting enthusiastically about cosmetics and workplace gossip.
Han Fei hadn't finished digesting his lunch and wasn't very hungry, so he started chatting with Li Yanan when he had nothing to do.
"Hey, are your classes at Tsinghua University tight? Are they all full of serious academics? Yes, that's your expression." Han Fei imitated Li Yanan's serious look.
Li Yanan couldn't help laughing out loud, and rolled his eyes at Han Fei angrily: "What are you talking about? The extracurricular life at Tsingta University is rich. There are various foreign language salons and debate competitions. I also participated in volunteer work with my roommates.
What about the activities?”
Well, the extracurricular life of a top student is so simple and unpretentious, Han Fei said that it really can't be compared.
"Hey, Shen Weiwei is back, have you heard?" Li Yanan suddenly said softly.
Han Fei was stunned for a moment, then shrugged: "That's no coincidence, I have to go to Yangcheng tomorrow and won't be back until the Chinese New Year."
Suddenly the dining table fell silent, and Dong Jie asked doubtfully: "Yangcheng? What are you doing there?"
Han Fei sighed: "Well, I am a senior who wants to make a documentary. There are not enough manpower, so I was caught as a young man."
"Documentary? It seems very high-end." Lu Peiling and Li Weiguo don't understand much, but they just don't know how serious it is.
"Uh, where's the money?" Dong Jie stretched out her hand and asked.
Han Fei was stunned: "Money? What money?"
"I don't know about you kid. You can't afford it early, and you have no money. Will your help be in vain?" Dong Jie said that she knew her son Mo Ruomu, and at the same time, she also took advantage of her son not being an adult to quickly turn it over to the national treasury. There will be no such opportunity in the future.
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Han Fei glared: "Mom, what are you talking about? Am I the kind of person who is blind to money?"
"Yes." Dong Jie said firmly.
Han Fei had the urge to cry, and that's fine if he really did. The key point is that Jia Yougan didn't get anything except reimbursement of round trip expenses. Han Fei felt so wronged.
"No, can you stop looking at people in the same old way? I really dedicated myself to art this time, and it was all in vain."
"Really not?"
Han Fei was unjustly accused and all he had to do was kneel down and kowtow to his mother. At this time, shouldn't heavy snow fall outside to prove his innocence?
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After a speechless night, Han Fei fell asleep when he got home. He was preparing to catch a flight early the next morning. Han Xiao got up early and drove Han Fei to the airport.
"Hey, brat, please be more careful when you go out. There is no heating over there in Yangcheng. I'm afraid you'll get cold and I stuffed a pair of cotton shoes into your backpack. Remember to take them out and wear them when you get cold." Han Xiao instructed.
Han Fei nodded: "I know, you should stop making my mother angry. He's such a big man and can't even coax a girl."
"Go away, you brat, if I don't know how to coax girls, where did you come from?" Han Xiao's nose was so angry that he was crooked.
As soon as he got off the plane, a gust of cold wind hit him. Han Fei suddenly felt like "I am a wolf from the north, but I froze into a dog in the south." He quickly took out his down jacket from his backpack and added it.
At the passenger exit of the airport, Han Fei immediately saw Xie Buchen, who was also wearing a heavy down jacket. He was also wearing sunglasses and looked nondescript.
"You're so swollen, why are you pretending to be cool?" Han Fei hammered Xie Buchen on the shoulder and asked, "Where's Jia Yougan? Don't tell me he's not here yet?"
Xie Buchen shrugged: "As you expected."
Arriving at the underground parking lot, Han Fei patted Xie Buchen's car and said, "After all, you were once a popular traffic boy. Do you lose your status by driving such a shabby car?"
Xie Buchen rolled his eyes: "You know what it means that a phoenix that sheds its feathers is not as good as a chicken? Do you think it's free to litigate with the entertainment company? You don't have to pay compensation if you break the endorsement contract? It would be nice if you can leave me a car to drive."
Han Fei thought the same thing, opened the trunk and put the luggage in. As soon as he opened the back seat door, he heard Xie Buchen said angrily: "Sit in the front, do you really think of me as the driver?"
"What a bad thing." Han Fei rolled his eyes and sat in the co-pilot's seat.
The car drove all the way to downtown Yangcheng City and came to the parking lot of a garden community. Han Fei smacked his lips and said, "Why don't you cry for poverty? This place is at least 60,000 per square meter, right?"
Xie Buchen ignored him and took the lead into the elevator. As the elevator went up, it dinged and Xie Buchen took out the key.
"Hey, don't tell me, you earned this after your debut? Don't you mean that the agency offers extractive contracts to the trainees?" Han Fei originally thought it was just an ordinary mansion, but when he went in with Happy Slippers, he discovered that this
It's actually a large duplex. Based on the area, it's at least 350 square meters. A house like this is worth at least 200 million.
Xie Buchen took out a can of Coke from the locker and threw it to Han Fei: "I'm overthinking it. The three melons and two dates I earned were not enough to buy a toilet. My dad invested in it and never sold it.
, I’ll come and stay for a while when I’m on vacation.”
"I can't tell, you are still a rich second generation." Han Fei clicked his tongue in surprise.
Xie Buchen fell down on the sofa and stretched out: "It's good to know. Be more polite to me in the future."
"Bah, if I give you some color, you can open a dyeing workshop. You want to show off to your buddies. Let's wait and see when you inherit your father's inheritance." Han Fei scolded with a smile.
"No, I just don't understand. You rich second generation, what do you mean by going to the entertainment industry? Isn't it delicious to go home and inherit a fortune worth hundreds of millions?" Han Fei asked.
Xie Buchen smiled: "Don't you think that one day I can no longer survive in the industry, and then I announce that I will go back and inherit hundreds of millions of family assets, wouldn't that be enough to show off?"
"..." Han Fei suddenly felt that the Coke in his hand was no longer sweet.