Chapter 99: Chapter 98: What a Squanderer
Seeing that familiar figure, everyone crowded around the window, looking down, was completely stunned.
"Oh my god! Am I seeing things? That’s... that’s President Fang??"
"That car, worth over a hundred million, is actually President Fang’s?? Oh my god! I’m too poor to even imagine this. A rich kid like him actually lived like a normal person with us for years, and he never showed it at all. Now that’s true class!"
"Tell
about it. If my family was that rich, why the hell would I be working this stupid job? I’d be out partying with a different girl every night!"
Of everyone watching Fang Chenyi climb out of his sports car, the most speechless was, without a doubt, Tang Ying.
It was because he had just been telling everyone how low-key President Fang was. Damn it, the words had barely left his mouth before this happened, making him eat every single one of them.
However, just as Tang Ying was grumbling to himself, he saw a crowd of his colleagues turn to look at him, then give him a thumbs-up.
"President Fang sure is low-key!"
Seeing their thumbs-up and hearing their obviously sarcastic words, Tang Ying felt his face burn. He wished he could find a hole to crawl into. This was so damn embarrassing.
’Low-key! Yeah, right. President Fang is so damn low-key he drives a sports car worth over a hundred million!’ But then he rembered his new position, and his expression turned serious. He spoke to the gawking crowd.
"Ahem... Don’t you all have work to do? Or are you all finished for the day? Fine. I’ll just have to give you so more work later!"
After saying his piece, he ignored them and returned to his desk to start packing his things.
’I an, co on. I’m the general manager now. Of course I need to clear out a private office for myself. It’ll be much more convenient for when I need to... discuss work with a female colleague.’
Heh heh...
...
At that mont, Fang Chenyi had no idea that his company’s employees were all crowded around the windows watching him.
Of course, even if he did know, he wouldn’t have cared. He was on a roll with his trash-picking!
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In just a few monts, Fang Chenyi had already made seven or eight thousand yuan.
After picking up the last piece of junk, Fang Chenyi dusted off his hands. He tossed the bulging, woven sack—his camouflage—into the Bugatti’s front storage compartnt, then slid back into the driver’s seat.
He pulled out his phone to check his balance and imdiately let out a gasp.
"Ones, tens, hundreds, thousands, ten thousands... holy shit, it’s past ten million??"
Staring at the number 1 followed by a long string of digits, Fang Chenyi was completely floored. Happiness had struck so suddenly; he never expected to break the ten-million mark so quickly!
He took a closer look and saw another five-million-yuan transfer had just co in. He didn’t even have to guess; it was definitely from Wang Shoufu.
With a smile on his face, he floored the accelerator. The Bugatti let out a ferocious roar and sped off toward his villa.
It was getting late. After a long and eventful day, it was already past six in the evening by the ti Fang Chenyi arrived ho.
Walking into the villa, he saw Su Tantan sitting on the living room sofa, eating snacks and watching TV.
Fang Chenyi couldn’t help but frown at the sight. ’She’s certainly making herself at ho...’
"Oh, you’re back, handso! Tee-hee, want so snacks?"
Fang Chenyi shook his head and asked with so confusion,
"Where’s nghan?"
Hearing his question, Su Tantan pointed toward the kitchen. "There. In the kitchen. She said she was going to make dinner for you."
He glanced toward the kitchen and, sure enough, he could hear sounds of activity coming from that direction.
He glanced at Su Tantan, who was still munching on snacks on the sofa. Frowning slightly, he said nothing and walked toward the kitchen.
However, as Fang Chenyi walked off, Su Tantan, who was left behind, let out a silent sigh and thought to herself,
’Sigh... Living in a huge villa like this is so comfortable. It’s a sha I’m just a guest here.’
He gently pushed open the kitchen door and saw Bai nghan inside, wearing an apron and chopping vegetables. From her practiced movents, it was clear she cooked often.
"You’re back, Chenyi. Just a little longer. Why don’t you go watch so TV? Dinner will be ready soon."
Watching Bai nghan’s busy figure, a happy smile unconsciously spread across Fang Chenyi’s face. He stepped forward and gently wrapped his arms around her from behind, murmuring softly,
"My Xiao Hanhan, graceful in the living room and a goddess in the kitchen. You can do it all. You’ve worked so hard."
Feeling his strong, masculine presence behind her, Bai nghan shivered. She lightly patted the large hand he had wrapped around her waist and chided playfully,
"Oh, stop it. I’m trying to cook. You’ve had a long day, go take a shower and relax. By the ti you’re done, dinner will be ready."
He took a deep breath, inhaling the fragrance from Bai nghan’s hair. "Mmm, this brand of shampoo is nice. Slls so good... Heh heh. I think I’ll use so of your shampoo later today."
Wriggling out of his embrace, she turned with a blush on her face and pushed him out of the kitchen. "Pfft! No way I’m letting you use it!"
Fang Chenyi just chuckled at her reaction, then waved his hand and said,
"Haha, alright, alright, I’ll stop teasing. Xiao Hanhan, why are you cooking yourself? Don’t we have a team of professional chefs? We’re paying for them, so not using them is just a waste of money, right? It costs several million a year. You should stop. They’ve probably already finished cooking by now. We just need to call, and they’ll deliver it."
Bai nghan froze at his words, then stared at Fang Chenyi with a look of pure exasperation.
"You’re such a spendthrift! Several million a year for a team of chefs? Do you just have too much money to know what to do with it? What’s wrong with cooking for ourselves? Doesn’t our own food taste good?"
Hearing Bai nghan’s words, Fang Chenyi was at a loss for a mont before he finally managed to stamr,
"Uh... it’s not several million for the whole team... It’s three million a year for one chef... and there are five of them..."
CLATTER.
As Fang Chenyi finished speaking, the half-chopped potato fell from Bai nghan’s hand and hit the floor. Her eyes were wide as saucers, and it took a long mont before she could force out two words:
"So! Wasteful!"
[To be continued...]
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