Super Rich: Compensation for failure is 10,000 times

Chapter 46

The old man was so handsome, but he didn't even have a girlfriend.

"No, he doesn't even have a girlfriend."

"Is he handsome?"

"Not only handsome, but also cool."

"Is he gay?"

"How is that possible? Our chairman is single because he has high standards."

Jiang Xueqing rolled her eyes at Liu Xiyu.

"Oh my God, I seem to have won the jackpot."

Liu Xiyu was inexplicably ecstatic.

Such a rich man, he gave me two million-dollar gifts.

Yesterday he praised me, saying that I don't care about the poor and love the rich.

This is really a wonderful misunderstanding.

I said that at that time just to reject the stall-setting senior brother.

In fact, which woman doesn't want the man pursuing her to be tall, rich and handsome?

And occasionally setting up a street stall is really perfect.

There is not even a flaw.

Soon, they arrived at the Shenwan Hotel.

The two got off the car and walked in.

Walking in the magnificent and luxurious six-star hotel, where all the rich and powerful come and go, Liu Xiyu became inexplicably nervous.

He is about to meet the long-awaited super rich.

He must perform well later.

When he came to the door of the presidential suite, Jiang Xueqing said with a smile: "Miss Liu, our chairman is waiting for you inside."

"Thank you."

Liu Xiyu nodded, took out the mirror, and looked carefully.

Found nothing wrong.

Then he pressed the doorbell.

"Come in..."

A magnetic voice came out.

Liu Xiyu opened the door and walked in.

In the luxurious hall.

A young man sat with his back to him.

A laptop was placed in front of him.

He was typing quickly.

His back was straight.

The fonts on the screen flowed up like a waterfall.

"What a fast speed, what a fit back, perfect."

Liu Xiyu's heart beat faster again.

Her beautiful eyes also shone brightly.

But why is this back so familiar?

Where have I seen it before?

"Brother Hao, hello, Xiyu is here to see you."

Liu Xiyu's voice was unprecedentedly gentle and charming.

Even she herself blushed a little.

What happened to her today?

Zhang Hao stopped typing and snapped the laptop shut.

Turned around and looked at her with interest.

High heels and a wrap dress.

Revealing long legs and sexy collarbones.

The small waist can be grasped.

Pink and white nails, red toenails.

Long hair is black and shiny, extremely thick.

The breath of youth is blowing in her face.

"She's so pretty. It will be great to take her and Donghua to my ex-girlfriend's wedding."

Zhang Hao was very satisfied.

"Zhang Hao? Why are you here?"

Liu Xiyu was shocked as if struck by thunder.

Could it be that Jiang Xueqing pointed to the wrong room?

That girl was so careless.

"Didn't you ask me to meet you?"

Zhang Hao's mouth drew a beautiful arc.

"Where did I ask you to meet? I asked to meet Occasionally."

Liu Xiyu said with a dark face, "I didn't expect that you would be so extravagant and live in the presidential suite just after getting 20 million Mi Jin? Haha, you are really proud and forget yourself."

As he said that, he ran out like escaping.

Took out the mobile phone and started to contact Occasionally: "Brother Hao, I'm at the hotel, where are you?"

"I'm in the presidential suite in front of you. Didn't you come in just now?"

"What's going on?"

Liu Xiyu was confused.

Could it be that the super rich man is in the room?

Did Zhang Hao sneak in?

Yes, yes, that must be the case.

So she pushed the door open again and walked in.

She looked at each room, but there was no one in the room.

So she stood in the hall and asked again through WeChat: "Brother Hao, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

"Am I not right in front of you?"

The reply from the occasional street vendor came.

"In front of me?"

Liu Xiyu was shocked and her neck was stiff.

With difficulty, with difficulty, she raised her head and looked ahead.

There was no one in front except Zhang Hao.

Could the occasional street vendor be invisible?

"With your IQ, can you also be admitted to Futan University?"

Zhang Hao asked with a look of doubt.

"Could it be... Could it be..."

Liu Xiyu pointed at Zhang Hao and stepped back repeatedly, with disbelief written all over her face.

"You guessed it right."

Zhang Hao said jokingly, "How is it, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

"I don't believe it..."

Liu Xiyu's face was full of shock.

Her eyes were wide open.

It was like seeing

Like a ghost.

Then she rushed over and snatched Zhang Hao's phone.

She quickly checked WeChat.

Zhang Hao's nickname is really Brother Hao!

The records of her chats with him are still vivid in her mind.

How is this possible?

It turns out that Zhang Hao is the one who occasionally sells things on the street?

Zhang Hao only sells things on the street occasionally?

More than a month ago, he gave her a million-dollar gift? He gave her another one yesterday.

He is a super rich man, and Haitian Building and Shenwan Hotel are all his?

Then why is he selling things on the street?

Is he trying to test his character?

Did he fail the test?

"How could you be him?"

Liu Xiyu was distraught and at a loss.

"Why is it impossible?"

Zhang Hao asked jokingly.

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

Liu Xiyu's eyes were red.

If she had known that Zhang Hao only sold things on the street occasionally, how could she have refused when he confessed his love?

How could she have failed the test?

"I said I'm tall and handsome, and I'm proficient in ten foreign languages. I also told you that I'm very rich, comparable to Mazda and Benz, and that Koenigsegg is mine. Moreover, I'm a street vendor. Plus I confessed to you. Doesn't that imply that I'm an occasional street vendor? You didn't realize it yourself, so how can you blame me?"

Zhang Hao said.

"I..."

Liu Xiyu was so depressed that she wanted to hit her head against the wall.

But, she really can't blame herself.

Who would have thought that a street vendor would be a super rich man?

Who would have thought that a street vendor would be proficient in ten foreign languages?

Who would have thought that Koenigsegg is the car of a street vendor?

Isn't that nonsense?

After a long while, she blushed and said, "Last time you confessed so abruptly, any woman would have rejected it. So, that time doesn't count. Now you confess again? Okay?"

"Aren't you indifferent to the poor and the rich? I praised you yesterday."

Zhang Hao was shocked, "Are you kidding me?"

"I... um, I'm kidding, I really am indifferent to the poor and the rich."

Liu Xiyu almost cried out.

I can't collapse my own personality.

He likes me because I am indifferent to the poor and the rich.

I disdain so many second-generation rich people pursuing me.

He gave me a million-dollar gift, and I didn't think of seducing him.

I asked him out this time because I knew he came to Shenzhen.

I must not be labeled as a materialist.

But if so, what chance do I have with him?

So he tried to save her with tears in his eyes, "What I value is character, fate, and talent. When I first met you, I didn't care because I didn't know you. But later I found out that you are the world's fastest hand and the world's first on the horizontal bar. You are proficient in ten foreign languages, and my impression of you has changed a lot. Also, didn't you notice that you were pulled by the teacher to come to class and happened to sit next to me? Isn't that a great fate?"

"We are alumni, which means we have a deep fate..."

Zhang Hao echoed.

"Alumni have a deep fate? Then the other three school beauties are the same..."

Liu Xiyu was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood. It was obvious that she had a greater fate with you.

"Please keep my identity secret."

Zhang Hao said seriously.

"Why?"

Liu Xiyu looked puzzled.

"If everyone knew that I was a super rich man, could I still set up a street stall with peace of mind? Could I still flirt with girls casually?"

Zhang Hao said.

Liu Xiyu was stunned and furious.

Still setting up a street stall? Do you still want to pretend to be poor and flirt with girls?