Life As A Millionaire/C1 Transformers
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C1 Transformers

Seeing that the dining time was coming to an end, the bustling canteen gradually quietened down.

Contrary to the group of students who left for the canteen in groups of three to five, in the corner of the canteen, there was a boy wearing plain clothes with a buzz cut. He rubbed his stomach that was already growling as he stared at the leftovers on the table.

After most of the students left, the boy ran to the dining table in a few strides, grabbed a mantou that someone else ate, and stuffed it into his mouth.

The surrounding students who had not yet left were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

They were probably thinking that it was already the 21st century, how could there still be poor people who did not have enough to eat?

"Damn old man!"

"What era is it that made this young master play the transformation trick!"

As the boy wolfed down the leftovers, he muttered with a miserable expression.

"Shen Zhicheng?"

At that moment, a voice full of shock and obvious disdain was heard.

Shen Zhicheng still had half of the other person's head left in his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the woman with heavy makeup in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

"Eating!"

The woman was stunned for a second, and then a disdainful smile appeared on her face.

"Hehe, luckily Miao Miao is going to dump you."

"Otherwise, others will think that our dormitory is poor too!"

With a buzz, Shen Zhicheng's mind went blank.

Because he could not believe that the girl who said that she would be willing to accompany him even if she ate char and swallowed vegetables would choose to leave.

Without any time to think, Shen Zhicheng turned around and ran towards the school gate.

At this moment, at the school gate, a man and a woman got out of the latest BMW.

The man was definitely not tall and handsome. Instead, he had a short body and looked like the legendary Wu Dalang. Although the girl was not devastatingly beautiful, she was still pure and beautiful.

Shen Zhicheng, who was gasping for breath, ran to the school gate. When he saw this scene, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

At this moment, the girl who was holding the short, rich, and handsome arm was called Wang Lu. She was Shen Zhicheng's girlfriend who he had been talking about for half a year.

As for the short, rich, handsome man who drove the BMW, he was Shen Zhicheng's classmate, Chen Qi. Also, that guy relied on his family's money to get into the class monitor position.

Usually, in the class, there were quite a number of lackeys.

"Lulu!"

The name that had been called countless times was squeezed out from Shen Zhicheng's mouth at this moment, but it was filled with a bitter taste.

Hearing Shen Zhicheng's voice, the charming smile on Wang Lu's face instantly froze, but there was no trace of guilt in her eyes.

As for the rich second generation Chen Qi, he couldn't help but cast a contemptuous look at Shen Zhicheng.

"Initially, I wanted to find an opportunity to tell you, but since you saw it!"

"Then from now on, please don't look for me again. I don't want to make Chen Qi unhappy."

Shen Zhicheng staggered a few steps back. He could not believe that the girl who once said she loved him would become so vain and heartless.

"Didn't the poor guy hear LuLu's words?"

"Hurry up and get lost!"

The rich second generation Chen Qi seemed to feel that if he said one more word to Shen Zhicheng, he would be infected by the so-called poor atmosphere.

When he came back to his senses, Shen Zhicheng raised his head and looked at Wang Lu, who was leaning against Chen Qi's arms with a proud smile on her face. He showed a calm smile that seemed to be able to see through the world.

"It seems that what the old man said is right!"

"Wang Lu, I hope you do not regret today's decision."

Shen Zhicheng's words were like a joke to Wang Lu and Chen Qi.

"Regret?"

"If I don't dump you, I will regret it."

Wang Lu's heartlessness had completely broken Shen Zhicheng's last hope. She smiled indifferently and turned around to leave.

The surrounding students who saw all of this, did not seem to have sympathy for Shen Zhicheng. As a pauper known by everyone in the school, there was probably no girl who was willing to accompany Shen Zhicheng to eat leftovers.

Dragging his tired body back to the dormitory, Shen Zhicheng threw himself on the bed and looked at the ceiling with a complicated expression.

"Fourth, think about it!"

"Let's work harder in the future. We will make that woman regret it!"

Not far away, a boy with muscles all over his body who was playing games put down his mouse and walked over to pat Shen Zhicheng on the shoulder.

The boy was Shen Zhicheng's good friend, Zhao Feng.

"That bastard Chen Qi is really not a thing. You were not here just now!"

"That turtle grandson came to find you and said that you haven't paid your tuition fees yet. If you don't pay your tuition fees tomorrow, that turtle grandson will probably give you a hard time!"

"When Second, Mo, and the others return, the brothers will think of a way to get some for you first!"

A warm feeling flashed in his heart. Shen Zhicheng raised his head and looked gratefully at Zhao Feng, then smiled and shook his head.

"Boss, we don't have to worry about the tuition fees."

"Come with me to the bank tomorrow."

Zhao Feng was surprised when Shen Zhicheng said he wanted to go to the bank. He looked confused.

"Fourth, even if you want to get a student loan, you need to find that bastard Chen Qi to prove it!"

"I'm not going to get a loan, I'm going to withdraw the money!"

Shen Zhicheng did not explain too much, but simply replied. He turned around and laid on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

For a whole year, the school only knew that Shen Zhicheng was famous for being poor. Not only did he often pick up trash to exchange for money, he even went to the canteen to eat leftovers today.

But no one knew that in fact, Shen Zhicheng was the number one successor of the Shen family. Since the Ming Dynasty, the Shen family had been the richest man in the country.

It had been passed down for a thousand years. Although very few people knew about it now, as the only remaining super tycoon in the east, the Shen family controlled almost half of the economic lifeline of the world, even the Rothschild family in Europe. Compared to the Shen family, it was still considered a junior.

Today was the last night of the one-year change plan. The person who would appear in front of everyone tomorrow would definitely not be Shen Zhicheng, who had to rely on picking up trash to earn his tuition fees.

Early the next morning, Shen Zhicheng stretched his back and dragged Zhao Feng towards the local Citibank.

Looking at the splendid and grand Flower Bank in front of him, Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva. He turned around and stared blankly at Shen Zhicheng, not daring to take a step inside.

"Fourth, do you know where this place is?"

"Isn't it just a bank?"

Zhao Feng came back to his senses and raised his hand to touch Shen Zhicheng's forehead. After confirming that Shen Zhicheng did not have a fever, he pulled Shen Zhicheng and wanted to leave.

"Fourth, stop messing around. This Citibank is a private bank. Without tens of millions of net worth, it is not qualified to open a business card!"

Shen Zhicheng opened his mouth and was about to explain when a mocking voice drifted over.

"Oh wow, enemies really cross paths!"

"Is Young Master Shen here to freeload on the air conditioner?"

The sound of rapid brakes suddenly rang out. The new BMW almost stopped when it brushed past Shen Zhicheng and the other man's bodies.

Faced with such an obvious humiliation, Shen Zhicheng's face turned slightly gloomy. Zhao Feng clenched his fists, looking like he was going to fight.

Very soon, Chen Qi walked out of the car with Wang Lu in his arms.

Looking at Wang Lu, who had put on thick makeup and had changed from her usual youthful and plain manner, Shen Zhicheng could not help but look at her with a trace of disdain.

"Chen Qi, don't go too far!"

"Two poor people. Why don't you take a look at this place?"

Chen Qi glanced at Shen Zhicheng and the other man with a sarcastic look, then waved at the security guards at the door.

"Get rid of these two poor people!"

Compared to Chen Qi, who was dressed in bright clothes and was driving the latest model of BMW, both Zhao Feng and Shen Zhicheng seemed to be full of poverty.

The two security guards looked at each other, walked to Shen Zhicheng and Shen Zhicheng, and politely gestured for them to leave.

"Sorry, we are here to withdraw the money."

Shen Zhicheng smiled faintly. His words were like a huge rock falling into the water. Instantly, a huge wave was raised.

Not to mention Chen Qi, who was already laughing so hard that he could not stand straight, even Zhao Feng was a little anxious. He kept pulling Shen Zhicheng's arm. Clearly, he wanted to drag Shen Zhicheng away before he completely disgraced himself.

"Shen Zhicheng, I used to think that you were honest. I didn't expect that not only were you poor, but you also liked to pretend."

Wang Lu looked at Shen Zhicheng with extreme ridicule. Her sharp and sour tone didn't seem to have the slightest intention of remembering the old relationship.

"Alright Lulu, talking to this kind of pauper is just a waste of saliva."

"Let's just wait and see this pauper's face sweep away the floor."

Compared to letting the security guard drive Shen Zhicheng away, Chen Qi seemed to want to see how miserable Shen Zhicheng's scream would be when he threw the moth into the fire.

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