Super Rich: Compensation for failure is 10,000 times

The crowds were so busy, but the crowds were still busy.

Zhang Hao opened the WeChat group of his college classmates.

It was really lively.

"@All classmates, is this Zhang Hao? I'm a little unsure."

Attached was a photo, which showed Zhang Hao setting up a stall, and he looked very sad.

"Yes, this is Zhang Hao, he is selling things at a stall? Why is he so miserable?"

"Oh my god, he is wearing cheap clothes and selling small accessories, so pitiful."

"The former academic master, with a net worth of over 100 million yuan a year, has long gone. Alas, time is a butcher's knife."

"Where is he selling things at a stall?"

"It's the street outside Futan University. I took the picture secretly. I was in a hurry to go to work, so I didn't get out of the car to check."

"Is he deliberately playing the victim, hoping that everyone can help him?"

"No, what can he do now? The times have abandoned him."

"@Qiao Na, come and see Looking at your ex-boyfriend, are you glad? "

"Glad, very glad. When I broke up with him, I had expected this day. He could have encountered such bad luck. It can be seen that he is unlucky. Now I am living a good life. Although my husband is ten years older than me, he loves me very much. My classmates must come to my wedding ceremony next week. @Zhang Hao, if you really have difficulties, tell me, three or five hundred is no problem. Also, you must come to my wedding, and I will waive the gift money for you, anyway, you can't take it out. Without your contrast, I wouldn't be so happy."

"..."

In fact, Jiang Baixue was also photographed in it.

But no one could recognize him.

"I didn't offend Qiao Na, did I?"

Zhang Hao's face turned black. Is this woman having a mental attack?

Even if she is very poor, she shouldn't be so sarcastic, right?

Contrast her happiness?

What the hell is this?

Don't you know whether you are happy or not?

"Maybe she blames you for not being able to give her happiness all the time. If it weren't for the fire, she would be the happiest woman in the world, and she would definitely be happier than she is now."

Jiang Baixue said.

"Forget it, forget it, I won't bother with her."

Zhang Hao put his phone in his trouser pocket.

If he was really down and out, he might be hit.

But in fact, it wasn't.

Since they had been in love for three years, he didn't want to say anything bad to her.

Even though she abandoned him.

Even though she ridiculed him and despised him so much.

"I don't think you have much business, so you can really try writing online novels. Your idea just now is pretty good..."

Jiang Baixue changed the subject.

"I feel pretty good too."

Zhang Hao said, "How about I do a preview?"

"What do you mean?"

"Confess to that super beauty..."

Zhang Hao pointed to a super beauty who was live streaming at Koenigsegg.

The beauty who was live streaming was not ordinary.

She had a thin waist, a perky butt, and long hair down to her waist.

Temperament is cold.

She looks like a snow lotus in the cold rain.

She is shorter than Wu Dongfei, about 1.72 meters.

Her appearance is like the autumn moon.

Without any flaws.

It is Xihua Liu Xiyu.

Although Zhang Hao gave her a million gifts in her live broadcast room last time.

But this is indeed the first time Zhang Hao saw Liu Xiyu in real life.

"So beautiful."

Zhang Hao secretly admired.

Now he is more and more sure that Liu Xiyu is very hard to chase.

She live broadcasts, and even has little interaction with fans.

But her beauty and temperament make fans obsessed.

Xihua live broadcasts, gifts come like shuttles, which is definitely not a lie.

She can sing and dance.

I guess she likes versatile boys.

Anyway, in such a big school, there is no boy she likes.

Of course, it's just for now.

I don't know about the future. Such a beauty will basically be chased by awesome boys in her junior year.

Liu Xiyu is only a sophomore.

It's normal that she hasn't been picked up by someone.

So, if I confess to her, is it possible for her to agree?

She doesn't know me, doesn't know that I'm a super rich man, and doesn't know that I'm just the number one on her list who occasionally sells things on the street.

If she agrees, that's a miracle.

So, you can confess boldly.

"That's Xihua Liu Xiyu, do you really want to rehearse your confession?"

Jiang Baixue had a strange expression on his face.

"In order to become a god with a book, this is a must."

Zhang Hao took out a bulging plastic bag from his bag and walked over with big strides.

Pretending not to know her, he asked, "Hello, beautiful lady, are you Liu Xiyu?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Liu Xiyu looked at him coldly.

"Excuse me, do you want a hairband or accessories?"

Zhang Hao pointed at his stall deliberately and said.

"Isn't this a confession? Are you trying to flirt with me?"

Jiang Baixue touched his forehead, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Fuck, a street vendor flirts with Xihua in this way?"

"Oh my god, this is the boldest stall owner I've ever seen. Is he mesmerized by the anchor?"

"..."

The live broadcast room was also in an uproar.

"No, thank you."

Liu Xiyu was both amused and annoyed.

So Zhang Hao did another trick and took out a bunch of roses from a plastic bag.

This was a prop that had been prepared long ago to confess to the super beauty.

Now it finally came in handy.

He suddenly knelt on one knee and said sincerely: "Liu Xiyu, I was amazed to see you. I fell in love at first sight. I like you very much. Are you willing to be my girlfriend?"

The whole audience was shocked and silent.

The pedestrians on the road were dumbfounded.

Jiang Baixue was also stunned.

The fans in the live broadcast room were also furious.

A street vendor dared to confess to Liu Xiyu so formally?

What do you look like?

Don’t you have any idea in your mind?

Can this succeed?

Are you asking for trouble?

“Oh my God, a street vendor confessed to me? Where does the confidence come from?”

Liu Xiyu’s eyes widened, and her face was full of absurdity.

After a long pause, she said tactfully: “You confessed to me the first time you saw me. Don’t you think it’s too hasty and absurd?”

“I believe in love at first sight, and I believe that my partner will feel the same way about me.”

Zhang Hao said.

“How much do you make from selling food?”

Liu Xiyu blushed slightly, trying to make Zhang Hao back off.

“Are you going to refuse because you dislike my poverty? Then just say it directly, there’s no need to beat around the bush.”

Zhang Hao said.

"I don't care about the poor or the rich, but I don't want to find a boyfriend who sells things on the street."

Liu Xiyu said.

"Hehehe, this is being rejected."

Zhang Hao was happy, but the system didn't make any move and didn't give any compensation.

Obviously, his efforts were not enough.

So he said proudly: "Liu Xiyu, don't rush to reject me. Although I sell things on the street, I am very good, better than most college students. I am like the sea, deep and deep, just like the vast sky, mysterious and unpredictable..."

"Pfft, you are so good that you sell things on the street, I admire you."

"Very good, the best at selling things on the street."

"So good that you eat wind and sleep in the dew, like a god."

"..."

The people in the live broadcast room laughed again and again.

"How can you be so good?"

Liu Xiyu glanced at the live broadcast room and found that the number of people was increasing.

He asked with a smile.