Chapter 83: 76: I'm Revealing My Cards, I'm the Big Boss_2
Chapter 83: Chapter 76: I’m Revealing My Cards, I’m the Big Boss_2
Cheng Zhu sat on the ground without moving, his right hand gently tossing a nearly empty mineral water bottle, flipping up and down repeatedly.
This man, naturally with slightly raised eyebrows, wasn’t pretending not to hear because his eyes were fixed on Li Xianqiang.
Hmm, I heard, but I’m not getting up.
“Let’s go,” Li Xianqiang urged.
Cheng Zhu continued to watch him, continued tossing the nearly empty bottle in his hand, kept sitting there, and remained silent.
“No way! Hurry up, I and Lou Dong are waiting for you!” Li Xianqiang even raised his voice a notch.
But the man sitting opposite still didn’t budge, just staring dead at you.
—Talking to idiots is too tiring, just give him the cold shoulder.
Just a little cold shoulder, and soon we’ll enter the classic “he’s getting impatient he’s getting impatient” phase.
Chen Jieyu, watching this scene unfold, holding a parasol and dressed in an OL style, gracefully walked over.
Liu Feng watched this unfold, quickly got up and said, “I’ll go, I’ll go, I also wanted to grab some wet wipes on the way.”
Cheng Zhu looked at Liu Feng with a slightly surprised glance. He found Chuaner rather amusing.
Li Xianqiang indeed had considerable “official authority,” but he really didn’t dare to misuse it. He didn’t even dare to be blatantly biased. Seeing Liu Feng mediating, he could only nod with a poor complexion.
Damn, this guy really is bad but not thoroughly bad, good but not really anything good, really makes people look down on him.
—Single bet, skr! skr!
The sophomore class advisor Chen Jieyu looked at the departing figures of Li Xianqiang and others, then glanced at Cheng Zhu, who was lounging comfortably, and became even more convinced of her previous thoughts.
“He really can’t be controlled by other class members.”
“I hope he doesn’t cause any trouble in the coming days,” she thought.
The advisor made her presence felt for a moment by generously buying a few cases of water for the class, and then she walked away.
The sun was too strong; she didn’t want to stand there and get sunburned.
University advisors are quite different from high school class teachers.
After Chen Jieyu left, Dong Dong and Zheng Qingfeng immediately came over and said to Cheng Zhu, “Brother Zhu, badass, showing that idiot up in front of the advisor.”
“Aren’t you afraid of offending Mr. Chen?” Dong Dong asked.
“Why would it offend her? She was asking Li Xianqiang to call people to move water. For her, Li Xianqiang’s job was to get the task done.”
“I didn’t want to go, so just send someone else; it’s not a big deal. He was stubbornly standing there, just delaying time, giving off a vibe of being inefficient and inflexible.”
“The person assigning the task often only cares about the outcome, the efficiency, why would she bother about your personal grievances?” Cheng Zhu said.
Like high school class teachers considering the graduation rate, they meddle in everything they think might be related to study, even fussing over whether your hair is too long.
Advisors earn their salaries by working at the base level in a school, many are lackluster, with many barely being seen all semester.
“Ah? That makes some sense. How are you so clear on this?” Dong Dong started again, “My dad owns a company, Cheng, does your family own a big company too?”
You really don’t miss any opportunity to show off, Mr. Dong.
“Because in my past life, I was exactly this kind of shitty boss in a company,” Cheng Zhu thought to himself.
But since everyone was on this topic, well, sorry, I’m laying my cards on the table! I’m a big boss!
Cheng Zhu looked at Dong Dong and seriously said, “Actually, I do some small business myself now and then.”
“Ah?” Dong Dong was confused and asked, “What do you sell?”
What he felt superior about was his family’s better financial status.
But now, just at the start of college, this guy had already done business?
Was it just fooling around, setting up a stall selling phone cases by the school gates?
Or trading game equipment in online games?
“I won’t talk about what I did before, but in a few days, I’ll rent a couple of shops outside campus and open a store,” Cheng Zhu chose to reveal a bit of his background, hiding his identity as a QQ tycoon.
Heh, the underwear I’ve sold could give several pieces to every girl in our school! Saying this might scare you to death!
The reason he chose to unveil this now was because he was counting on these few to help out in his shop later.
In an instant, Dong Dong was as if struck by lightning.
The stores at the school gate were incredibly expensive.
Just entering college and renting two shops to start a business, could an ordinary family do such a thing?
You, Mr. Cheng, playing undercover in our dorm? Doing secret inspections?
If this spreads in the class, wouldn’t he pull another stunt on us?
Men should have a career!
Have you forgotten about women’s PUA strategies?
—A man who works hard is the coolest!
A voice arose in Dong Dong’s heart, “Dad! I want to open a shop too!”
Sitting next to him, Zheng Qingfeng looked somewhat better.
His family situation was in fact much better than Dong Dong’s, wearing a Cartier watch costing tens of thousands, and with a monthly allowance of 10,000 in 2014, extravagant enough for a lavish college life.
Unlike Dong Dong, who gets 5,000 a month but says 6,000.
This stoic fat guy wasn’t so easily shaken; after all, he was a low-key rich second generation, his family was in real estate.
Plus, he often saw Cheng making calls alone or fiddling with his computer now and then, seeming a bit busy, so he had already speculated.
However, Cheng Zhu’s next words sent a chill down his spine.
“I’m planning to open a claw machine arcade, just for clawing plush dolls,” Cheng Zhu continued to reveal.
Dong Dong frowned slightly, “Isn’t that thing available in every arcade? Can you make money from it, Cheng? I feel it’s not very promising, what do you think?”
Heh, isn’t that why they say you’re slow?
Upon hearing Cheng Zhu’s words, Zheng Qingfeng’s first thought was that there would be rows of girls in this shop!
Certainly, there would be many couples, but definitely some single girls too.
Are they clawing dolls?
No! They are clawing at my heart!
So, from Zheng Qingfeng, a man who cherished his words like gold, came perhaps the longest sentence he had ever spoken.
“Brother Zhu, can I invest just a little bit in your claw machine arcade?”
Okay, even this cold fish finally learned to call someone ‘brother.’
But investing? Forget it. Partnerships between friends can lead to a lot of headaches.
Cheng Zhu chatted a bit more with his roommates before he remembered he still hadn’t talked to Shen Qingning about renting her shop.
So, he took out his phone and started messaging the wealthy Shen on WeChat.
It’s worth mentioning that he previously didn’t even have her as a WeChat friend, and wasn’t active in chatting after adding her.
This time, it was his first initiative to chat with Shen Qingning on WeChat.
Meanwhile, Liu Feng and the others, who had gone to the supermarket to carry water, bumped into Lin Lu there, who had come to buy notebooks.
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(ps: The second update, recommending a tender new book from a close friend “You Wouldn’t Want Your Secrets Known, Right?” I’ve tried it out; it’s very tender, the link to the book is below.)
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