City: Choose the heir to the richest man at the start!

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.

Although the friends Du Zhiwen made were all rich second generation, they basically had the same moral character as him, even worse than Du Zhiwen!

The family has a little money, but they can’t afford it!

Several of them didn't even have a job, so they relied on the little pocket money given by their families every day to survive and wait until death.

Don't look at the daily life that is full of moisture.

Once it's time to borrow money.........

"Brother Wen, it’s not a big problem. I have 50,000 yuan here. You can use it first. Don’t worry about paying it back!"

"I also have 40,000 here"

"Let me see how much I have in my bank card and lend it all to you!"

"........."

Finally, after scraping together here and there, I finally got enough 300,000 yuan.

He gritted his teeth and sent them all out!

After the hair was finished, Du Zhiwen felt as if he was exhausted!

Three hundred thousand! A total of three hundred thousand!

He never thought that he would do such a crazy thing, actually use hundreds of thousands of borrowed money to give out red envelopes to others, just for a bet!

Du Zhiwen felt that his heart was bleeding.

And the initiator of all this is Bai Ziyi. If it weren't for Bai Ziyi, how could he do such a thing?

At this moment, Du Zhiwen hated Bai Ziyi to the core of his heart.

After handing out the red envelopes, he did not forget to mock:"Come on, give out more! If you can give out more than this, I will call you daddy!" On the other side, Bai Ziyi had already burst into laughter.

After all, Wen Yirou has been with Bai Chengyun since she was a child and has been influenced by him, so she can naturally see some of his tricks!

At this moment, she finally understood why Bai Ziyi didn't send a big red envelope from the beginning and directly crushed Du Zhiwen!

He just wanted Du Zhiwen to keep giving out red envelopes, so that he could spit out all the money bit by bit and empty his pocket bit by bit!

It is not difficult to see from his last sentence.

At this time, Du Zhiwen was already very uncomfortable! It is even possible that the 300,000 yuan that was issued was borrowed from someone!

When Wen Yirou looked at Bai Ziyi again, there was already a color of admiration in her eyes.

After spending less than a day together, she found that her young master Ziyi was far from being as unbearable as she had imagined.

Although he lost his parents when he was young, he was able to grow up and finish college on his own. This alone is better than 90% of the people in the world!

After careful observation, Wen Yirou also found countless shining points in him.

He has noble moral character and will not take advantage of others when he is actively dedicating himself. Delicate and full of wisdom, with a simple trick, he slapped Du Zhiwen in the face and made him empty his wallet. And he's also handsome and handsome.........

And this was an advantage that was discovered after only getting along for less than a day. Wen Yirou found that her cheeks were slightly hot. She had known that she would have been stronger in Master Ziyi's room just now.

Such an excellent man wouldn’t be in trouble if he slept with her!

At this time, Du Zhiwen had been driven almost crazy by Bai Ziyi.

Constantly mocking in the group

"@Bai Ziyi, why didn't you post it?"

"Are you out of money? Don't tell me that the little money you just had was all your savings, or was it a loan you took out?"

"You really went to great lengths to slap me in the face! But it's a pity that I really don't take this money seriously."

"If you can't pronounce it, just call me daddy!"

"........."

After all, Du Zhiwen had already given out hundreds of thousands, so he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate Bai Ziyi!

This tone must come out!

However, just as his fingers were typing words quickly on the phone, his movements suddenly stopped.

A red envelope worth 300,000 yuan was handed out by Bai Ziyi.

Du Zhiwen lost his balance and dropped his cell phone to the ground.

Three hundred thousand and one hundred yuan, exactly one hundred yuan more than his three hundred thousand.

But even with the difference of one hundred yuan, he couldn't come up with it!

"you.........Who still has money?"Du Zhiwen looked at the rich second-generation friends beside him.

Each of the rich second-generation friends shook their heads helplessly, saying that all the money had been lent to him.

His eyes were empty, and he did not dare to pick up his mobile phone to look at it from beginning to end. News from the classmate group.

He lost.........Losing to someone he once looked down upon.

And not only did he lose, he also invested all his savings and borrowed three hundred thousand!

However, at the end, he still lost!

Thinking of this, Du Zhiwen felt a surge of energy and blood, and he was so angry that he felt so angry.

"With a pop, I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood!...............

PS: First update!

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