Chapter 113 Blame You for Being Too Rich

Chapter 113 Blame You for Being Too Rich

Chapter 113 Blame You for Being Too Rich

There was a traffic jam on the road into the city.

The cars going out are not checked, but the cars going out are checked selectively.

The traffic jam was not serious, with only three or four cars ahead.

Feng Yu didn't know whether to investigate himself, so he didn't take any shortcuts.

Stay to the right and follow behind.

Jiang Ning also said: "You can go on your own way, and you may not check on us."

Feng Yu said honestly: "Wait a moment, just in case they need to check!"

Jiang Ning said helplessly: "If you want to check, why don't you just stop now?"

Feng Yu was still hesitating, but there was only one car left in front of him.

No need to rush anymore.

I just waited for the car in front to pass before driving over.

Stop the car and quickly look for the driver's license and driving permit.

The traffic policeman was a young man. He walked around the car before coming over. I don't know what he was looking at. He walked to the driver's seat, glanced at the driver, and said in a formulaic way: "Hello, please show me your driver's license."

But I was thinking in my heart, not to mention Qi Ze, there is a car like G63.

I haven't heard of any in the city.

The license plate is local and the driver is a young female.

I don't know which rich man's mistress this is...

Feng Yu quickly took out his driver's license and vehicle registration and handed it over.

I only saw the side profile, not the front face.

This will be seen clearly later.

The traffic police suddenly felt that the female driver looked familiar. He flipped through the two license plates and looked at her carefully.

Feng Yu glanced at the traffic policeman with a look of surprise on his face, and took the initiative to greet him: "Hello, Shao Haidong."

The traffic policeman then confirmed: "Are you really Feng Yu?"

Feng Yu nodded: "Yeah, it's been a long time since we last met. You don't even recognize me."

"oops!"

The traffic policeman was surprised and surprised: "You have changed so much. I haven't seen you for more than five years. You are really a different person. Not only are you prettier than before, but you drive a Mercedes worth millions. I thought I was seeing things and didn't even recognize you."

After saying this, he stopped flipping through the pages and handed the two books back.

Feng Yu took it and asked with a smile: "You are a traffic policeman now?"

The traffic police nodded and said, "Yes, I came back to take the civil service exam after I graduated. I heard that you went to Bei'an to be a teacher. How is it over there?"

Feng Yu said: "It's OK, about the same as Qi Ze."

The traffic police glanced at Jiang Ning and asked, "Your friend?"

Feng Yu introduced with a smile: "This is my husband Jiang Ning."

He introduced him to Jiang Ning: "My high school classmate Shao Haidong."

The two of them greeted each other through Feng Yu.

The traffic police was surprised and asked Feng Yu: "Are you married?"

Feng Yu nodded: "We have registered. The wedding will be held on the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month. This time I came back with my husband to visit relatives."

The traffic policeman was incredulous: "No, you've only been working for a little over a year. We are the same age, but during the Spring Festival, you're only 23, how come you're getting married so early?"

Feng Yu smiled and said, "It's not too early. Don't most people get married after working for a year or two?"

The traffic police wanted to say something but didn't say it. Finally, he nodded and said, "You have a point. It's not a coincidence today. I'm busy. How about this, I'll leave your phone number and invite some old classmates to get together in the evening."

Feng Yu left his phone number and waved goodbye.

Get back on the road.

Jiang Ning clicked his tongue twice: "I can run into old classmates even when checking a car. You have quite a few classmates!"

Feng Yu nodded and said, "Of course I went to school here, and many of my junior high and high school classmates are in Qi Ze."

Jiang Ning said, "There's something wrong with this old classmate of yours."

Feng Yu asked: "What's the problem?"

Jiang Ning said: "His expression just now was not right."

Feng Yu was puzzled: "What's wrong? Why didn't I notice it?"

Jiang Ning had a strange expression on his face. He said, "That guy looked at you in a strange way. His facial expression was not right. It felt like he was looking at a mistress. I guess he must be wondering which rich man's mistress you are."

Feng Yu curled his lips: "Nonsense."

Jiang Ning smiled and said nothing more.

I went to Uncle Feng Yu's house first, gave him gifts and received a red envelope.

I sat there until noon and had lunch.

Then I went to my aunt's house, gave her gifts and received a red envelope.

After sitting for a while and walking around, Feng Yu went back to his alma mater, Qi Ze No. 1 Middle School. He didn't go in, but just looked at the door and left. In the afternoon, he had dinner at his aunt's house, and in the evening he went to have a small gathering with some high school classmates who he had always kept in touch with.

Jiang Ning went with them, but Feng Xue didn't want to go and stayed at her aunt's house.

We found a barbecue restaurant and seven or eight of us ate skewers.

The traffic policeman I met during the day also came and we chatted about the past. Some of my old classmates are already working, some are still on the road and haven't passed the exam yet, and some did not go to college but entered the society after graduating from high school and have already married and had children.

The classmate Shao I met during the day belongs to the first echelon.

I am very curious about the husband of my old classmate Feng Yu.

The news spread during the day. Feng Yu was going to get married and drive a Mercedes-Benz worth several million. Old classmates were all speculating that Feng Yu had found a rich second-generation man. The car might be her husband's, but since he could drive a Mercedes-Benz worth several million, his family background was obvious.

At least there are not many of them in a small place like my hometown.

Although Feng Yu has been in contact with several old classmates, he had never told them about Jiang Ning before. He only said that Jiang Ning had set up a farm, and everyone thought he was renting the land to grow crops. Now it seems that they were wrong.

We chatted for a few minutes and waited for the skewers to come.

Shao Haidong asked Jiang Ning: "What does your family do?"

Jiang Ning said, "Farmer." Several of Feng Yu's old classmates looked at each other with interesting expressions.

Shao Shaodong said with a smile: "Brother, you are kidding me. Farmers can't afford a G63."

Jiang Ning smiled and said, "Farmers come in different sizes. I own more land."

Shao Haidong asked: "How much land does your family own?"

Jiang Ning said: "More than 30,000 acres!"

Shao Haidong opened his mouth, but no words came out.

Several old classmates also looked at each other.

More than 30,000 acres, this is really a big landowner.

I haven’t heard that there is such a big land owner in Bei’an!
What is planted on more than 30,000 acres of land?

If there really is such a big boss, how could I not have heard of him?

Shao Haidong asked: "What do you grow on your land?"

Jiang Ning said: "We planted some trees and some medicinal herbs, but nothing else."

Several students were confused.

Are there any medicinal herbs in Bei'an?

Never heard of it!

What the hell is planting trees? This thing has nothing to do with medicinal materials!

Feng Yu couldn't stand it any longer, but she didn't want to pretend, so as not to let her old classmate misunderstand her. She took the initiative to explain the situation: "Jiang Ning got a piece of land in Bei'an, built a farm, planted some trees, and also some medicinal herbs and fruit trees."

Shao Haidong grasped the key point and asked Jiang Ning: "Where did you get the land?"

Jiang Ning nodded: "Yes."

Shao Haidong asked again: "Isn't it from your family?"

Jiang Ning continued to nod: "Yes, my father is just an ordinary farmer."

Shao Haidong didn't believe it. This guy looked about the same age as him. They were the same age. If he said that his peers were excellent, then there must be some excellent ones. But it was ridiculous that he had the ability to own more than 30,000 acres of land to run a farm without the support of his family.

This isn't the Internet, which has been creating legends.

As long as you have the skills and ideas, you can create a legend.

Where do legends come from in traditional industries, especially agricultural projects, which require real investment. How much money would it take to develop more than 30,000 acres of land, not to mention that taking over more than 30,000 acres of land is not as simple as it sounds.

Without the support of his family, how could a young man in his twenties have such ability?

My old classmates didn’t quite believe it, but they didn’t dare to question it.

A male classmate asked: "There is a fairy farm in Bei'an that I heard is pretty cool. Have you ever been there?"

Jiang Ning nodded: "I have been there, and that farm is mine."

Several classmates' eyes widened instantly.

Shao Haidong almost bit his tongue: "Are you the owner of Xianling Farm?"

Jiang Ning nodded: "Yes."

Shao Haidong looked at Feng Yu, and the classmates also looked at Feng Yu.

Feng Yu was quite surprised: "Is Xianling Farm very famous?"

The students looked at each other and began to doubt their lives.

Shao Haidong nodded: "Xianling Farm is of course famous. Although the media hasn't reported it, Qi Ze is so close and it's such a big farm, how could they not know about it? The boss of Qi Ze has even visited it!"

Feng Yu was suddenly embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that..."

When her classmates saw that she was not showing off on purpose, the little knot in their hearts disappeared instantly.

They ate and drank until around nine o'clock, and Jiang Ning went out to pay the bill.

Feng Yu invited several classmates to attend her wedding, and everyone agreed.

As for how many people will be able to go by then, I don’t know.

Feng Yu stayed at her aunt's house at night, and Jiang Ning stayed in a hotel.

Although Aunt Feng Yu also wanted him to live at home, thinking it was inappropriate for relatives to stay in a hotel, there was really no room at home. If the host had to sleep on the floor, Jiang Ning would not be able to sleep there, so he had to stay in the hotel.

If he really lived in Aunt Feng Yu's house, he would still feel uncomfortable!

It's much more comfortable to stay in a hotel.

On the way to send Feng Yu to her aunt's house, Jiang Ning said, "Your classmates are quite interesting."

Feng Yu said distressedly: "I haven't told him much about you. I can't talk about the past. If I tell him about the present, it will inevitably make my old classmates think I'm showing off. They seem to think you are a rich second-generation!"

Jiang Ning laughed and said, "I also want to be a rich second-generation, but my dad is not good enough!"

Feng Yu laughed out loud: "If Dad hears this, I'll be surprised if he doesn't scold you."

Jiang Ning said nonchalantly: "It's not like I haven't said that before."

Feng Yu laughed for a while, and then said leisurely: "I don't know how many classmates will attend the wedding."

Jiang Ning said, "How about I arrange a car to pick you up?"

Feng Yu thought for a moment and said, "No, if you want to come, come. If you don't want to come, forget it."

Jiang Ning asked: "Where are your college classmates? How many of them can come?"

Feng Yu was also unsure: "The three people I have a good relationship with and a few people I contact frequently will also be notified, but I don't know how many will be able to come. We'll see when we get to them."

Jiang Ning nodded.

Feng Yu asked him: "How many of your classmates can come?"

Jiang Ning thought for a moment and said, "I think there are two or three at most. I don't have any college classmates. Those of my high school classmates who went to college are not on the same path as me. As for those who didn't go to college, I only contacted them when I just came back, but I don't keep in touch with them normally."

Feng Yu laughed at him: "You are so unpopular."

Jiang Ning did not refute, but reflected on it for a while and even self-examined: "I am indeed a little negligent in this regard, but then again, sometimes you can't blame me. The few classmates I got along well with in high school either worked outside. Sometimes I asked them to go out for a drink in Bei'an, but they kept making excuses and didn't want to come. After a long time, we stopped contacting each other."

Feng Yu said, "It's all because you are too rich. Old classmates don't dare to contact you anymore."

Jiang Ning: "..."

Is being rich a sin?

(End of this chapter)