The weather in September was still very hot, and there was only one hanging electric fan spinning feebly in the dormitory.
The hot wind blew on each student, barely giving them a sense of coolness that they had not seen for a long time.
In dormitory No. 302, Fan Wei was lying on the mat with his head on his hands, thinking about something.
Next to him, Guo Zijing was holding his tongue and spitting hot breath like a dog.
The other roommates are either complaining or not feeling sick.
It's really hard to get excited in this kind of weather.
It has been a week since the start of school, and Fan Wei has spent the first week of his college career busy with classes and familiarizing himself with dormitory life.
Everything else seemed good.
Except for one roommate, Ling Gao, who gave him cold looks all day long, the other roommates got along well with each other and were very harmonious.
Fan Wei has never forgotten the bet he made with his father Fan Tao.
If he can reach hundreds of billions in assets when he graduates from college, Fan Tao will kneel down in front of his mother and repent.
This is the only way to win back dignity for the mother, and it is also the only bet.
Once college life begins, it means that he will have hundreds of billions of assets in four years.
Perhaps Fan Wei, who was in high school, said this with confidence, but after spending two years in vain treating Jiang Jing's disease, it is still very difficult to make hundreds of billions of wealth in just four years. of.
Of course, the 100 billion refers to his own assets, and other people's joint ventures naturally do not count.
So although Longteng Military Industrial Group has received 60 billion in funds since its establishment, the problem is that all the funds are state-owned joint ventures and are not considered his assets.
At present, Fan Wei has made a slight estimate.
I am afraid that his assets are only around 10 billion, which is still far from 100 billion.
However, if we want to achieve the goal of 100 billion, it is obviously still feasible.
And this depends mainly on the rapid development of the two large groups, Wu Group and Longteng Group.
If an enterprise wants to develop, technology is the primary productive force.
Fortunately, Fan Wei is short of talents and equipment, but he is not short of technology.
After returning to China, he will inject new impetus into the rapid development of Longteng Group.
As long as a series of high-tech military and industrial projects are launched, money will roll into his pocket like running water.
The president behind Ping An Resort, the president of Longteng Military Industry Group, the largest shareholder of Wu Group, and the shareholder of Liu Group, each of these identities represents endless wealth.
And his identity in this university is just an ordinary college student.
Fan Wei likes this kind of plain and low-key life.
He doesn't like living in the spotlight all day long and doesn't like being sought after by the world.
Maybe his personality just likes to be quiet and unrestrained.
It is difficult to change a person's personality, and Fan Wei is no exception.
"It's so hot, I can't stand it.
I'm going to buy ice cream."
Guo Zijing stood up from the bed and shouted, waking Fan Wei from his thoughts.
He stuck out his tongue, stretched out his hands, and said with a playful smile to everyone in the dormitory, "Everyone, how about I be an errand boy and help you buy ice cream?"
Wang Dong, who was lying on the bed playing computer next to him, turned around, nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, I want to eat a cone."
"Okay, okay, the cone is ten yuan a piece."
"If I buy it for ten yuan, it's obviously six yuan.
Why don't you go grab the money?"
"Well, you have to pay for errands."
"Ah, so it's like running errands.
I thought it was free."
"Ah haha, what, the cost of living is a bit tight lately" When Fan Wei heard this, he couldn't help but said strangely, "Guo Zijing, isn't it just a week since school started?
You're either working with me or with Xue Qiang, and you actually said that your living expenses are a bit tight?"
Guo Zijing blushed and said, "I, I want to save some money and contribute to my future business of picking up girls."
After hearing Guo Zijing's words, all the roommates in the dormitory except Ling Gao raised their middle fingers of contempt at him.
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"Hey, hey, don't be like this, don't you want me, a good brother, to get his own happiness?"
Guo Zijing curled his lips and said dissatisfied, "I know, you must not be able to see how I feel about hugging a beautiful woman.
It’s understandable.”
Everyone rolled their eyes, too lazy to see this guy.
At this time, Ling Gao, who was playing with his tablet computer next to him, suddenly said, "Guo Zijing, why are your parents useless?
Why do you call your parents useless?
Why do you use such a high-sounding excuse to do anything?
You only have the little money you have, and you still want to hug me?"
If you get a beautiful woman, just dream.
You are a pauper and you have to suffer the consequences."
After hearing Ling Gao's words, Guo Zijing's face instantly turned red and white, and the anger in his eyes increased significantly.
He held both hands tightly and gritted his teeth towards Ling Gao, "You can insult me, Ling, but you can't insult my parents."
"Who am I insulting?
I'm just telling the truth.
Guo Zijing, you are so fake.
Do you think I can't see that your superficial glibness is all fake?
In fact, in your heart you have lower self-esteem than anyone else and are useless."
Huh, stop pretending, a pauper is a pauper, do you need to be so secretive?"
Ling Gao put down the tablet in his hand The computer focused its gaze on Guo Zijing and sneered, "It stands to reason that a country bumpkin like you is lazy to talk, but I really can't stand your pretentiousness.
Poor people who don't have money should keep a low profile.
Stop jumping around in front of and behind people all day long.
How can you pretend to be a city dweller?
You are an idiot who still wants to pick up girls despite your qualifications."
As soon as Ling Gao's words came out, the other roommates frowned, feeling a little unhappy in their hearts.
Guo Zijing, on the other hand, was extremely angry.
He roared and rushed towards Ling Gao with a roar.
"I'll fight you."
He clenched his fists and struck hard at Ling Gao's body angrily, but Ling Gao easily dodged away.
His arm grabbed his whole body and twisted it violently.
Guo Zijing was He was pinned down on the bed and couldn't move.
"If you want to hit me, you're not qualified, country bumpkin."
Ling Gao pressed down Guo Zijing, who was struggling to get up, with disdain, and sneered, "To be poor, you must have the consciousness to be poor.
Do you think it's okay to pretend to be fat?
What kind of hero is that?
He’s just a bragging bear."
"Enough, enough, enough, enough," Guo Zijing banged the bed hard, and tears of shame immediately welled up in his closed eyes.
At this moment, he seemed to feel that all the clothes wrapped around him were torn apart, making him naked and without any privacy.
All the ugliness and shame were released by Ling Gao: