C1 A Huge Amount of Pocket Money!

"12345678 9, f*ck, so many zeros!"

Zhao Yang looked at the balance of his bank card in shock. It was a total of one billion yuan. Although his father, who had been missing for a few years, had contacted Zhao Yang and said that he would give him pocket money as compensation, Zhao Yang never expected that the pocket money his father was talking about would be one billion yuan!

"Why are you still here after school?"

Just as he was in a daze, Lee Anqi pulled Zhao Yang into a small alley next to the school, as if she was afraid that others would see the two of them know each other.

"Ah, I, I was just about to go home." Zhao Yang recovered his senses and replied in a low voice.

Lee Anqi was Zhao Yang's form teacher, and also Zhao Yang's legal wife.

In the early years, Zhao Yang's parents had helped the Lee family. In order to express their gratitude, the Lee family had directly given their daughter to the Zhao family. When Zhao Yang had just become an adult, he had forced Lee Anqi and Zhao Yang to get a marriage certificate. After Zhao Yang's parents disappeared, he had been living with Lee Anqi.

However, Lee Anqi seemed to dislike the relationship between the two of them.

"Hurry up and go home. Don't embarrass yourself outside!" Lee Anqi rolled her eyes at Zhao Yang impatiently and turned to leave.

Zhao Yang followed behind Lee Anqi all the way to the parking lot. His mind was filled with one billion yuan, and he almost laughed out loud.

"You don't deserve to sit in my car. Go back by bus!"

"How can you live like a scum? How shameful!"

Lee Anqi was about to get into the car when she saw Zhao Yang behind her. She didn't know what she was thinking about, but she could only smile foolishly. The feeling of disgust was getting stronger and stronger, and she closed the door with all her might.

"What the hell!"

Zhao Yang was stunned on the spot. Was he f * cking happy to be with her? Although he was holding his breath, he still followed Lee Anqi. After all, when he was homeless, it was Lee Anqi who took him in.

Now that Zhao Yang had so much money, he didn't need to take the bus anymore. He just took a taxi back to Lee Anqi's house a few minutes earlier than Lee Anqi.

When Lee Anqi came back, Zhao Yang was sitting in the living room and playing with his phone.

"You took a taxi back? I'm telling you, don't ask me for money if you don't have any money. You're so poor, yet you still take a taxi? Serves you right!"

When Lee Anqi entered the door and saw Zhao Yang, she glared at him coldly. Zhao Yang's living expenses were all taken by Lee Anqi, so she knew exactly how much money he had in his pocket. Now that he was actually taking a taxi home, he really didn't know how high the sky was or how deep the earth was.

Before Zhao Yang could reply, Lee Anqi went straight into her room.

Not long after, she saw Lee Anqi coming out of the room in a new dress. Her exquisite figure was perfectly displayed, and Zhao Yang felt a little cold.

"What are you looking at? Be careful or I'll dig out your eyeballs!" Lee Anqi felt Zhao Yang's gaze and glared at him fiercely. Then, she said with a face full of disgust, "I have something to do. Aren't you rich enough to take a taxi? You can eat by yourself. If you don't have money, you can only starve!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lee Anqi opened the door and left with her long legs.

Zhao Yang's heart was filled with anger. They were legally married, so what was wrong with him looking at his wife?

Besides, who said that he didn't have money to eat? He was now a super rich man. Zhao Yang looked at the balance of his bank card and got up to leave the house.

Now that he had money, he had to enjoy it. He took a taxi to the most famous restaurant in Linjiang City, the Gold Silver Restaurant.

When he arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, Zhao Yang pushed the door open and entered.

"May I ask what your number is?"

A welcoming guest hurriedly came to the door. He started to size up Zhao Yang as he spoke.

Zhao Yang had been living a poor life for so many years. Every year, he only had this tattered uniform on him. It had been dirty and old, and there were two or three patches on it.

"Go, go. We don't accept service anymore!"

The welcoming guest treated Zhao Yang like a homeless man who was looking for a job. He frowned and waved his hand to chase him out.

"Sister, it's a misunderstanding. I'm here to eat. One person, give me a private room."

Zhao Yang thought that it was easy for people to misunderstand him, so he didn't bother with the welcoming guest. After all, he just wanted to have a meal.

"Who are you calling sister?" The welcoming guest rolled his eyes at Zhao Yang in disgust. He said with a face full of disdain, "Where did this poor kid come from? Don't mess around here!"

"No!"

Just as Zhao Yang was about to speak again, the welcoming guest suddenly squeezed out a smile and quickly walked past Zhao Yang. He walked towards a young man who had just entered the door.

The LV handbag, Gucci jacket, and the large gold chain hanging on his neck were even more eye-catching. This was the kind of rich person who could afford to spend money here. How could the welcoming guest bother with Zhao Yang?

"Sir, how many people are there?"

"Open the best room for me, and get the best dishes! Don't get the cheap ones!" The man shouted with a loud voice.

The welcoming guest's eyes lit up as he walked towards the restaurant with the man. "Okay, sir, I'll arrange it for you right now!" When he passed by Zhao Yang, he did not forget to use his mouth to signal Zhao Yang to get out. The man also saw Zhao Yang, and his eyes were filled with disdain.

"Wait a moment! Didn't I arrive first?"

Zhao Yang had been left alone since he entered the restaurant. He was already feeling suffocated, but now, he was even angrier. He grabbed the welcoming guest's wrist.

"Why are you still here?" The welcoming guest was full of disdain. He shook off Zhao Yang's hand and immediately turned to the man beside him apologetically. "Sir, please wait a moment. There's a troublemaker here. I'll go deal with him first."

The man waved his hand at the welcoming guest and walked to the waiting area by himself. He crossed his legs and sat on the sofa. It was obvious that he was ready to watch a good show.

How dare he cause trouble in the Gold Silver Restaurant? This poor guy really didn't want his life.

"Are you crazy?! He's a VIP! He already reserved a table!" The welcoming guest's face was full of sarcasm.

"What do you mean by booking? You are just looking down on me! With your attitude, your restaurant will be closed down sooner or later!" Zhao Yang was also not polite.

He finally understood that since the moment he entered the restaurant, the receptionist had never looked up to him. What kind of world was this? The poor people didn't even have the right to eat? What right did he have?

"What's going on!" The manager heard the commotion in the hall and quickly walked out.

"Zhang Na, what's wrong with you? I only left for a while, I'm not afraid of affecting other customers!"

When Zhang Na saw the manager, she glared at Zhao Yang and ran to the manager's side. "Manager, there's a troublemaker here. I'll chase him out immediately!"

Only then did the manager see Zhao Yang. He looked him up and down and slowly said, "Sir, what's the matter?"

Although he used honorifics, everyone could tell that the manager's tone was cold.

"Eat!" Zhao Yang's voice was not loud, but he was full of confidence.

"Sir, we pay first before we serve the dishes. Can you accept it?" The manager glanced at Zhao Yang coldly and sneered in his heart. He had seen many people like this. Once they heard the price, they would run away. There was no need for them to waste their breath.