Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

Lin Qianqian wanted to explain to her younger brother, but doing so would definitely make Ye Feng lose face. It might make him unhappy.

Moreover, from the bottom of her heart, she actually enjoyed being treated as a couple by others, even if it was just a misunderstanding.

Ye Feng did not bother with Lin Xiaobei anymore. He hugged Lin Qianqian and entered the Esama flagship store.

Lin Xiaobei gritted his teeth as he watched from behind.

If there was no conflict between them, it would not be bad to have such a rich brother-in-law.

But now that he had to accept Ye Feng as his brother-in-law, it felt like he was acknowledging a thief as his father. It made him feel very uncomfortable.

He didn't plan to follow them in, but he couldn't leave his sister behind, so he could only stand outside in a fit of pique.

Not long after Ye Feng and Lin Qianqian went in, they came out again with two bags in their hands.

"I really don't want it. The clothes here are too expensive." Lin Qianqian's face was still filled with heartache.

"It's just a few clothes. If I give them to you, just accept them." Ye Feng was already unhappy.

Lin Qianqian saw that he was a little angry and was so scared that she did not dare to say anything.

Naturally, Lin Xiaobei would not let go of this opportunity to mock him. "You're really petty. You want to send my sister away just by buying a few clothes?"

Lin Qianqian glanced at him. "These clothes cost more than 200,000 yuan."

"Pfft…"

Lin Xiaobei was drinking the beverage in his hand. When he heard this, he spat it out, "Japanese currency?"

Lin Qianqian shook her head. "Chinese currency."

Lin Xiaobei's face froze. He had thought that the clothes would only cost around 10,000 to 20,000 yuan. Who would have thought that the other party would be so rich and generous, spending 200,000 yuan in one go?

"As long as Qianqian likes it, 200,000 yuan is nothing." Ye Feng seemed to be trying to attack him, and he spoke loudly.

Lin Xiaobei's face twitched, and then he laughed coldly. "Isn't it just a few stinking money? What are you showing off for? Do you know what a noble is? Real nobles never care about material things. They care about spiritual things. A nouveau riche like you won't understand."

Ye Feng smiled and looked at him. "In that case, you understand?"

Lin Xiaobei put on a proud expression. "Of course I'm not as rich as you, but I'm a hundred times more energetic than you."

"A person's value is not entirely reflected in how much money he has, but in how much he has contributed to society and how much value he has created for the world."

Ye Feng nodded in agreement. "I agree, I totally agree. From what you're saying, you've made a lot of valuable contributions to society and the world?"

Lin Xiaobei's aura instantly stagnated. "I… Of course, my classmates and I are setting up an anti-poverty website to help people in poor countries and regions improve their quality of life. This is the truly valuable thing…"

"Then how much did you donate?" Ye Feng asked curiously.

"Uh..." Lin Xiaobei was beaming with joy as he spoke, but he almost choked on his words. "I donated all the living expenses I saved."

His words were ambiguous, and it was obvious that he was deliberately ignoring the main point.

But Ye Feng deliberately made things difficult for him, he continued to ask, "I'm asking how much you donated."

"3… 30,000 HXB…"

Lin Xiaobei reported a number and saw a smile on Ye Feng's face. He quickly added: "Everyone has different abilities, just try your best."contemporary romance

"At least I've done what I could. I have a clear conscience."

Ye Feng nodded. "Then who gave you your living expenses?"

Lin Xiaobei pointed at Lin Qianqian. "My sister gave it to me. Why?"

Ye Feng held back his laughter. "So it's robbing the rich to help the poor? You're asking for money from your family while donating to others. You don't earn money yourself. You're just a porter of money."

Lin Xiaobei's face immediately turned red, but he immediately said angrily, "I'm still a student. Of course, my studies are more important. When I work in the future, I won't ask for money from my family anymore."

Ye Feng touched his nose. "Alright, let's not talk about where you got the money from. I just want to know, how much money did your website raise?"

Lin Xiaobei proudly raised five fingers. "500,000 Chinese dollars."

When Ye Feng heard this, he laughed out loud again.

Lin Qianqian hurriedly nudged him, telling him to watch his expression.

Ye Feng could only stop smiling and nodded perfunctorily. "500,000, not bad."

"I know that 500,000 yuan is nothing to someone like you. But at least we're helping the poor. It's a great cause. It's better than someone spending a lot of money to buy clothes for women."

Ye Feng glanced at him. "Then what if I tell you that I spend at least 100 million on charity every year?"

He wasn't talking nonsense. His businesses regularly donated to charity every year, and the total amount was definitely more than a few hundred million. He said that 100 million was already very conservative, for fear of scaring this young man.

Lin Qianqian also knew about this because Maple Leaf Pavilion would donate millions of yuan to charity every year.

However, when Lin Xiaobei heard this, he immediately sneered, "100 million? He didn't even bother to draft a draft when bragging. Sister, why would you like such a person?"

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