Urban: I Am God

Chapter 42

Coming out of the dining place, Hu Fei scratched his head a little. He found that no matter how hard he tried to spend money, unless you encountered something like buying an island, otherwise, no matter how much money you spent, you would be at a loss, and you would never be able to spend it all.

But you can't just buy one thing, right? If the money is spent like that, the ratings will definitely not be enough. Besides, even in that case, you may not be able to spend all your money.

Take the matter of buying an island as an example. It doesn’t mean that if you want to buy it, it’s just like going to a vegetable market to buy vegetables, just pay for the things and leave. There are a series of contracts in it, and the drafting of these contracts alone takes at least one or two months.

One or two months on an island, how many islands can you buy in a year? And how many islands are there for you to buy? Like yachts and planes, as explained earlier, one year is simply not enough.

Therefore, after eating this meal, I only ate 600,000 yuan. Calculated on the basis of 2 million meals a day, it is only more than 700 million yuan a year, and I really didn’t even spend a fraction of it.

He suddenly realized that this money is absolutely endless.

And he was too tired to spend all kinds of ways.

Instead of doing this, why not take it easy and focus on the grading task, isn't it just to cultivate a "correct" attitude towards money? To put it bluntly, isn't it just to cultivate a prodigal son? Who wouldn't be a prodigal?

Think about it, it's really scary. For example, on this condition, I will give you a year to spend 100 billion US dollars. If you can't spend it, you will be killed. How many people dare to accept it?

It turns out that there is a lot of money, which is a burden.

"Hey, I'm under so much pressure," Hu Fei muttered emotionally, "This life is really not for humans."

The corner of Yang Yiqing's mouth twitched when she was driving beside her. She had the urge to kill Hu Fei. Do you know how many people in the world want to encounter such a thing? It can be said that there are countless, but you are complaining about the pressure here? Trouble, right?

However, fortunately, I don't just have to spend the money, but also have a scoring system.

After thinking through all this, Hu Fei who was sitting in the car suddenly felt relieved, and he was no longer stressed.

Shangxi is located in the midst of troubles in Jing'an, the campus is not too big, of course, compared to a university like Fudan, but here, it is very lively. Really, you can see all kinds of luxury cars at the gate of the school. As for what these luxury cars are here for, everyone is tacit.

"By the way, can you finish all the formalities for the new car tomorrow?" Hu Fei asked. As for whose name to write, Hu Fei didn't ask. Yang Yiqing can handle all these.

"Yes." Yang Yiqing said straightforwardly, "Sir, do you need a good license plate?"

"Why do you want a good license plate?" Hu Fei was a little surprised.

"It can prove your identity." Yang Yiqing said as a matter of course.

"You are wrong, even if the license plate with five 8s looks awesome, it is just a license plate, and others will not remember who you are. I have to let everyone see the ordinary license plate on my car in the future, Then I say awesome, that's because I'm awesome, and I'm awesome with my license plate." Hu Fei looked at Yang Yiqing and said.

But speaking of it, although Hu Fei’s license plate is a bit common, 594YQ, it makes sense. I’m rich, so I’ll ask you whether it’s 6 or not. Hu Fei only discovered the inner meaning of this license plate after receiving this task. Well, there's nothing wrong with it.

"I see." Yang Yiqing smiled and nodded to show that she understood Hu Fei's thoughts.

The car didn't enter the gate of Shangxi, but stopped directly at the roadside at the entrance of Shangxi, "Carrying the money." Hu Fei got out of the car and confessed, although it is a bit inhumane to let a beautiful woman carry the bag for him, but who let Yang Yi Sunny is the secretary.

"Parking is not allowed here, there will be stickers." Yang Yiqing looked around and said.

"Post it, anyway, we have many drivers,

Speaking of posting notes..." Hu Fei thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone, and called Li Hongbing, because he just remembered a problem, and he must be violating parking lots in the future.

Li Hongbing who received Hu Fei's call was a little puzzled. Speaking of it, it's not that Li Hongbing doesn't want to get in touch with the big boss, but I can't handle many of your business, big brother, so I have to convey it. Your old man communicates directly with the big boss Is it not good?

"Officer Li, can you contact the person in charge of our city's traffic police team?" Hu Fei asked.

"Uh? What's the matter?" Li Hongbing choked for a moment, and subconsciously thought, you don't want to donate money again, do you?

"It's like this. Look, I want to donate a sum of money to the traffic police." Hu Fei said directly.

"Pfft..." Li Hongbing choked on his own saliva, no, I said big brother, are you interested in donating money or what? Are you going to donate enough to all the government departments in our city?

In fact, Hu Fei is somewhat regretful, because donations are not counted as consumption, including charitable donations, which are included in the scope of donations. Hu Fei can donate money, but Yang Zhengpeng and the others will directly supplement the corresponding figures from other accounts. The money in Fei's hands can only be consumed! Donating money to charity is not consumption!

Otherwise, it would be too easy to spend all the money.

"Well, it's okay, but what's wrong with you?" Li Hongbing was a little speechless, but he still asked, of course it's okay to donate money, but you don't donate money for no reason.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask, if I donate 50 million, can I set up a special account in the traffic police team." Hu Fei asked tentatively.

"What special account?" Li Hongbing was a little suspicious, what the hell is a special account.

"It's just that I think I will probably have a lot of illegal parking in the future, and I will be fined frequently. Why don't I pay 10 million at a time and deduct it directly from my account. Believe it or not?" Hu Fei said his thoughts.

Li Hongbing: "..." God special account, shit! "No way!" Li Hongbing said without thinking, this is a government department, and you thought it was your private company with a special account.

"Is it really not good? Otherwise, I can donate 100 million." Hu Fei felt a little regretful.

"No." Li Hongbing was a little speechless. Although he rejected 100 million yuan, it was a matter of principle, and even if you donated 1 billion yuan, it wouldn't work.

"Okay, then I'm fine." Hu Fei hung up the phone directly.

"Let's go." After hanging up the phone, Hu Fei said to Yang Yiqing who was behind her. Yang Yiqing was also speechless. Of course, she heard Hu Fei's call the whole time. Directly to a special account? My God, what's going on in your head? Why didn't I realize that you're still a bitch?

Listening to the busy tone on the receiver, Li Hongbing was in a daze, and I said big brother, is that why you called? Are you playing tricks?