Chapter 1 of 720
7 billion?!
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Jiangbei City.
At noon, Qingfeng Restaurant.
In contempt, the lady with the melon-seeded face, black hair, and an appearance of 85 points nonchalantly looked at Lin Fan, who sat on the other side, dressed up.
"First let me introduce myself, my name is Qiao Shiya, I am 23 years old this year, graduated from college, and earn 200,000 yuan annually." (T/L: $31,084)
Lin Fan then followed by saying: "My name is Lin Fan, I am 23 years old, a high school graduate, and my monthly income is 4,000 yuan." (T/L: $621)
"Oh." Qiao Shiya spoke softly, and the look of contempt on her face deepened a little further.
‘Why should I introduce myself to such a bum?!’,Qin Shiya inwardly thought.
Lin Fan can be said to be exceptionally handsome.
However, can handsomeness be able to pay for a meal!?
No, a higher education is required!
‘Lin Fan is not worthy of her at all!’. Qiao Shiya pondered as she grabbed the cup of juice in front of her and drank it casually.
...
Lin Fan acknowledged that Qiao Shiya is extremely attractive. But, he slightly became irritated by her haughty manner and contemptuous look. Lin Fan can be described as not a licking dog (T/L: Simp); as long as others do not look down on him, he will try his best to cooperate.
The two sat opposite of each other, and with nothing to say the atmosphere became a little dull by the second.
"Ding!"
Suddenly, Lin Fan's phone began to vibrate.
He took out his phone to check, however, there was a strange message.
【Ding! Incoming 7 billion red envelopes, do you want to receive it? 】
Lin Fan couldn't help but choke on his drink looking at such an attractive yet odd offer.
7 billion red envelopes?!
Doesn't that mean... Almost everyone in the world has given me a red envelope?
Wow! Mobile phone ads have become extremely exaggerated.
If there's no special reason, Lin Fan will surely shut off the advertisement if it was on typical days.
However, at this point, a very bored and inquisitive Lin Fan pressed the "OK" button.
He wanted to see what kind of scenario would happen next if he agreed.
"Ding!"
The phone's screen immediately displayed a glowing red light.
As the screen gradually recovered back to its previous state, a red envelope had arrived.
Lin Fan quickly clicked on ‘Open.'
"Ding! Congratulations, you received 19,999 yuan." (T/L: $3,108)
Then, another red envelope suddenly appeared on the screen.
Lin Fan clicked ‘Open’ again.
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 99 yuan." ($15)
After that, a red envelope popped up again.
Lin Fan couldn't help but wonder: Is this a program that keeps clicking on red envelopes? If so, then it's really boring!.
While thinking about it, Lin Fan wanted to turn it off.
But, this time, his cell phone shook, two messages from the bank came in.
"China Merchants Bank wants to remind you that a deposit of 19,999 yuan was received at 12:00.”
"The China Merchants Bank wants to remind you that a deposit of 99 yuan was received at 12:00."
Lin Fan was left speechless.
This simply turned out to be the 19,99 and 99 yuan from the red envelopes he clicked on!
This…
Wasn’t it an advertisement? It's actually a real red envelope?
Lin Fan, with a hint of excitement and doubt, clicked the red envelope to ‘open’ again.
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 29,999 yuan." ($4,661)
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 2,000 yuan." ($310)
...
"Ding! Congratulations, you have obtained professional car driving skills. Your unrivaled driving abilities endow you with a distinct charm.” (T/L: They’ll explain this later)
"Ding! Congratulations, you got 5 yuan."
Lin Fan kept tapping the screen to ‘open’ the abundant amount of red envelopes.
At the same time, the bank kept sending SMS reminders.
Finally, he understood...
These were all real red envelopes!
Qiao Shiya, who was sitting across from him, shifted her gaze slightly when she noticed Lin Fan hadn't said anything in a long time and had instead been tapping the phone screen with his index finger.
Qiao Shiya couldn't stop herself from pulling her neck and looking at what Lin Fan was doing.
“Congratulations, you received 100 yuan.” ($15)
‘I am a beautiful woman with a superior education and high income. He didn't take the opportunity to chat with me, and instead he’s clicking on red envelopes!.”
Qiao Shiya's heart was filled with intense resentment as she stood up and said coldly: "I think you should have felt it too, we are not suitable at all. I have something to do later, so I will leave first."
After she finished speaking, Qiao Shiya threw away the drink she had in a nearby trash can.
"Ding! Congratulations on getting a Lamborghini Aventador."
When Lin Fan wanted to keep clicking to receive red envelopes, the time on the phone changed to 12:01.
Then, a dialog box popped up on the screen.
[Hint: There are 23 hours and 59 minutes before you can receive the next red envelopes. 】
[Reminder: For every 10,000 yuan spend, you can receive 1 red envelope immediately. 】
Lin Fan slowly put the phone back into his pocket.
At this time, he shockingly found an extra car key in his pocket.
A Lamborghini's car key!
But how can a car key get into someone's pocket?
Once again, Lin Fan had discovered that all of the red envelopes were true!
Qiao Shiya cast a glance at Lin Fan, who was still staring at his phone, seemingly convinced that he was still attempting to obtain a red envelope containing a few dollars.
She felt even more contemptuous in her heart as a result of this.
This type of person can only live as a poor peasant for the rest of his life!
Qiao Shiya walked out the door with her waist swayed, as her gaze fixed on the crowded street.
A large number of people were gathered outside of the door.
They stared at a cool super sports car not far away with absolutely stunning eyes, as if they actually owned it.
“Lamborghini!.”
"This vehicle is actually located in Jiangbei. I'm not sure who owns it.”
After walking up to the Lamborghini Aventador, an internet celebrity girl in skimpy clothes took selfies with the car.
Qiao Shiya had a look of envy on her face.
‘I wish I could marry whoever owns it’, she thought to herself in her heart.
Qiao Shiya noticed Lin Fan walking out of the restaurant, her expression immediately changed to one of disinterest.
‘Given that I have already stated that we aren’t suited together, why is he refusing to listen?!.’
"I drove here on my own; I don't need you to send me back.” Qiao Shiya raised the BMW car key she was holding in her hand while talking.
She wanted to let Lin Fan know about the gap between the two.
I own a BMW car, but he can’t even afford to buy one!
Lin Fan without looking at her said casually: "I didn't say I would send you back."
He proceeded to take out the Lamborghini car key in his pocket and pressed it lightly.
The car lights came on and the horn honked.
Then, striding to the front of the Lamborghini, he opened the driver seat of the car, and sat down.
Lin Fan rarely drove, due to how poor he was.
But once he got onto the Lamborghini, he seemed to be a veteran who had been driving for decades. He knew everything about driving a car perfectly well. It was amazing!
The net celebrity girl who was taking a selfie in front of the car, looked at Lin Fan who walked into the car, and exclaimed in excitement: “He is handsome and rich!.”
The internet celebrity girl leaned over to the car window with excitement and said: "Handsome guy, do you have time to have a meal together?".
"I just ate", Lin Fan said.
"How about going to the movies together? Several good movies have been released recently", The internet celebrity said again.
"I'm sorry, I'll have something to do later." Lin Fan replied.
"Handsome guy, let's add each other on WeChat first", The celebrity girl called out once more.
However, at this time, Lin Fan had already raised the car window and started the vehicle, and did not hear what the internet celebrity said.
With a press of the accelerator, the Lamborghini shot out like a cannonball.
This sight was of course seen by Qiao Shiya.
Momentarily, she was completely taken aback.
Lin Fan actually left in a supercar!
Is he the one who owns the car!?
I just ate and had a blind date with him.
And, I actually refused him!?
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