C38 (1/2)

Money was not everything, but without money, it was absolutely impossible. At this moment, Hee Feng understood the logic behind his words.

At the moment, he wasn't much more than that. He had a hundred million.

In the card, Hee Feng opened his phone.

He realized, ever since he accepted the 100 million.

The various services provided by the bank were endless. All kinds of services were being provided by the bank.

As for the calls, he made one after another.

Maybe this is what it means to be troubled by money, Hee Feng thought.

Now that he suddenly had a hundred million, anyone would be floating in the air.

Hee Feng was also the same. After all, from discovering the secrets of the Heaven Mending Stone to cultivating the Heaven Opening Spell, only a short ten days had passed.

In such a short period of time, his temperament had yet to change.

He aimlessly walked on the streets of the bustling city.

It was already evening.

The white-collar workers of the 9 to 5 cities were currently squeezing their way through the subway, dragging their tired bodies to their rented house to rest.

Hee Feng walked beside them.

Compared to these well-dressed people, his plain and shabby clothes were undoubtedly looked down upon by these self-proclaimed elites.

How could they know that the wealth of this young man was something that they could struggle for their entire lives to attain?

Just like a successful teenager, Hee Feng's body was filled with vigor and vitality.

They passed through the traffic, walked through the sea of people, and finally arrived at the end of the night.

In the countryside, this might be the time for rest.

But in the city, this was just the beginning of the nightlife.

Young people wantonly in the neon night in their own youth.

He shook his overdrawn waist, completely disregarding that what he had done was overdrawing his already weak life.

Hee Feng was a person who lived a very regular life.

He liked the way things were going, the way things were going, the way things were going, the way things were going.

Compared to this bright neon city, he still liked his hometown, Hee Village, more. Even if there were a lot of people there that he hated.

But do I have anyone I like very much? Lingling, Mother, Aunt Yang Jiao …

and so on...

Hee Feng took out his phone from his pocket and saw that it was already 9: 45.

It was not too late, but he felt that he should rest.

Hee Feng took a taxi and opened the door, then said to the driver who was chewing on a betel nut: ”I'm just looking for a random hotel.”

Hee Feng did not like the taste of the betel nut. It was unknown when it had started but it seemed to have spread throughout China from the rumors.

Smelling the scent of the betel nut, Hee Feng frowned slightly.

The driver felt a bit awkward and quickly said, ”Do you want one too?”

Hee Feng shook his head and rejected.

The driver ignored him and continued chewing on the betel nut as he drove.

There was a crossroads just ahead.

The red light was flashing.

The driver was also an old driver. He first slowed down and then skillfully stepped on the brakes.

Just as the driver was chewing vigorously …

With a bang, a huge force threw the driver and Hee Feng to the front.

He had been chased after.

The taxi skidded a few meters ahead of the zebra crossing and stopped.