The Villain of the Rebirth City, the Rich Second Generation

"Grass!" (a kind of plant) Su Zhiwen sat up abruptly from the bed, rummaging through the bed frantically, "I'm going to be late, shit! Where's my clothes?"

Su Zhiwen is a college student. Thanks to his hard work in the past 12 years, he was admitted to a 985 prestigious school.

However, after entering college, he fell down.

When the childhood dream turned into a joke in the face of reality, few people could restrain the pessimism caused by the huge gap. Su Zhiwen is not a person with great perseverance, so naturally he cannot be exempt.

Although it is very salty, at this moment, Su Zhiwen is not in a hurry. In his memory, today is the ideological and political education class of the counselor, and the roll call is required.

You don't have to worry about studying, but roll call is not good, and failing a subject less than once is not what Su Zhiwen wants.

"Huh? Isn't this a dormitory? Who am I? Where am I?"

Su Zhiwen, who searched for clothes to no avail, noticed at this moment that this was not the school dormitory he lived in before, but a large room.

It's really big, just the big bed that can accommodate four or five people, even the dormitory where he and several roommates can't fit.

The room looked clean and tidy, and compared with his dormitory, it was two extremes.

(The rumors are true. Most of the male dormitories are dirty and messy. The better ones have no peculiar smell. The worse ones, everyone understands.)

After three times of ignorance, Su Zhiwen suddenly felt his head swell, and suddenly familiar and unfamiliar memories flashed in his mind, like shadows, which made him even more confused.

"I'm Su Zhiwen, from an ordinary family, a scumbag from a prestigious school, but just a member of the general public?"

"No! I'm Su Zhiwen, my father is the chairman of Jinhai Group, and I'm a rich second generation?"

"So who the hell am I? An ordinary college student? Or a rich second generation?"

Su Zhiwen clutched his swollen head, squatting on the ground with blank eyes, murmuring incessantly.

It wasn't until a certain moment that Su Zhiwen realized that he was no longer the original him.

To be precise, he was an ordinary college student, but in his memory, that Su Zhiwen was already dead, and at the end of that memory was a speeding truck.

Then, everything went black and there was nothing left.

The current Su Zhiwen is a rich second generation who is ignorant, but has done all kinds of bad things. In addition to his good family conditions, he is still so salty.

After Su Zhiwen sorted out the memories of the two lifetimes thoroughly, he got up and looked at the closet beside him, where there was a dressing mirror.

The figure in the mirror gave Su Zhiwen a strange feeling of familiarity and strangeness.

Familiarity is because the one in the mirror is himself, a handsome eighteen-year-old young man.

Strange because the mirror is no longer the ordinary student with a beard in his early twenties.

"Am I time-traveled? Or reborn?" Su Zhiwen looked at himself in the mirror inexplicably, which was not consistent with the description in the novels he read before. He didn't feel like replacing the rich second generation "Su Zhiwen", but more It's like melting into one.

In the memories just now, he could feel his own emotions at every moment, instead of being a bystander, without any waves.

After a moment of distraction, Su Zhiwen smiled, those are just novels, how can they be used as a reference for this scene?

No matter who Su Zhiwen is, he is himself, so why bother? It's okay to gladly accept it.

"Oh, I've become the second generation rich, and this is the pinnacle of my life? Isn't that..." Su Zhiwen chuckled, showing an extremely lewd expression.

In her previous life, she was born solo, with a halo of being single, and she couldn't get married several times. In this life, she smoked, drank, burned her head, raced cars and played cards and bullfights.

In short, he was a human being in two lives, he was alone, and he was a single dog in the last life,

In this life, well, he should be considered a single nobleman.

After the fusion of the memories of the two worlds, Su Zhiwen couldn't help being flirtatious, and he had reached the pinnacle of his life, so he knew what he was going to do next with his toes!

Opening the closet with ease, Su Zhiwen deliberately put on the kind of clothes that he knew were expensive at a glance.

In fact, it is the lower grade in the closet. After all, the grade is too high. People of the same class may be able to see it, but others don't have that kind of vision.

Although he is still a high school student and should wear a school uniform, but as a famous rich second generation and not a good student, he needs to abide by the school rules?

Since you want to pick up girls, of course you do it in a high-profile way. This is not a novel, and you don't need to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to be low-key.

Maybe if the tiger didn't eat it, he would still be laughed at like a pig. Su Zhiwen is not the protagonist in the novel, he has a tendency to be abused.

Wouldn't it be good to carry on the pretense to the end? Do you have to be ridiculed and ridiculed for a long time before pretending to slap your face?

Humming a brisk song, Su Zhiwen walked out of the room, went down from the second floor, and went to the restaurant. He should be eating breakfast at this point.

It's true that I got up late today, but it didn't affect much. Anyway, it wasn't the first time he was late. How could eating be more important than going to school?

"Master, you're up." The one who was already waiting in the restaurant was the butler of the Su family, an old man in his sixties who had served three generations of the Su family.

To be precise, Su Zhiwen is not the second generation of rich. The ancestors of the Su family have been rich for generations, and he is the rich N generation.

"Good morning, Uncle Da!" Su Zhiwen was in a good mood, greeted him with a smile, and then sat and started on his own, "Uncle Da, don't stand still, sit down and eat something?"

Uncle Da is an old man of the Su family. He has been serving him since Grandpa Su Zhiwen's generation, and it has been more than forty years now.

The Su family didn't treat him as an outsider, and Su Zhiwen naturally wouldn't be that bad guy. He really put Uncle Da under his command, not to mention that Uncle Da was already very old.

"Thank you, young master. I've already eaten it. You can eat it yourself." With a gentle smile on his face, Uncle Da stopped standing and sat down slowly, watching Su Zhiwen quietly after finishing his breakfast. , "Xiao Wang is already waiting outside, young master, are you going to school today?"

"Go, of course I'm going." Su Zhiwen wiped his mouth, said goodbye to Uncle Da, and went straight out of the villa.

Outside the villa, Uncle Da said Xiao Wang, a young man in his thirties, was Su Zhiwen's driver and bodyguard.

"Master." Seeing Su Zhiwen leaving the villa, Xiao Wang leaned forward slightly to show respect, then opened the car door, reached out to protect the top of Su Zhiwen's head, and signaled Su Zhiwen to get in the car.

Sitting on the back seat of the luxury car, stroking the soft cushion of Rolls-Royce, Su Zhiwen sighed in his heart, "This is the life of the rich, how cool it is!"

Su Zhiwen, who has fused the memories of the two lives, sat on the Rolls Royce that he had never seen in his previous life, but in this life, novelty and tranquility were intertwined, and he didn't show any ugliness.