The two stupid young men were not interested. Cheng Feng didn't want to accompany them back. Since they didn't want to go, he would just find someone else.
The rich second generation is always surrounded by a group of bad friends.
Although the Cheng family is not considered a big shot in Yanjing, they still have plenty of money.
Cheng Feng's mother died because of his father's cheating. Perhaps out of guilt, Cheng Feng's father would never mistreat his son financially.
Growing up, if Cheng Feng had no money, he would just ask his family for it. His father never asked him what he was doing with the money.
Even if he went to a party, Cheng's father would turn a blind eye.
"Let's break up then."
Wu Di nodded, then glanced at Li Jie.
"Xiaomeng, let's go back to school?"
Although they have already started internships and rented houses outside, they can still live in the school dormitories before graduation.
Dormitory fees are not free.
If you don’t stop, it won’t be in vain!
Besides, I am about to graduate, so I only have to live in the dormitory for a few days. It is good to go back to the dormitory occasionally and miss my campus days.
"Then go back."
Li Jie nodded. The house he rented was a bit far from the school, and it was not convenient to go back now.
Moreover, the place he lives in is not good either. It is a dark basement. In terms of environment, it is not as good as a student dormitory.
"Madman, let's go first and continue having fun without disturbing you."
During the conversation, Wu Di smiled and patted Cheng Feng on the shoulder, showing a smile that every man would understand.
Although Wu Di purely loves the Party, college students these days have no practical experience, but there is no shortage of theoretical experience.
Small movies are not just for free.
"screw you!"
Cheng Feng smiled and scolded: "You guy, what are you thinking about? I'm crazy. Am I the kind of person who is hungry and unscrupulous?"
"No matter how nice the girls there are, they are still better than those from good families!"
"Young Master is just going to see the world."
"Okay, no more chatting with you guys, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, Cheng Feng coolly took out the keys to the BMW X6. This car was a new car that his father had just bought for him.
The landing price is nearly 1.4 million. At this time, it is a luxury car.
No, the people at the next table saw the X6 parked on the street flashing its lights, and then saw the car keys in Cheng Feng's hand. They were envious, that's for sure.
Even in the capital city where the rich and powerful are everywhere, the X6 worth over one million can definitely win.
After all, this is not an era where self-media is everywhere. Many people don’t recognize supercars such as Ferrari and Lamborghini.
In the eyes of ordinary people, the BMW X6 is the ceiling of luxury cars.
A car is worth a house of more than 100 square meters. Ordinary people can never afford it. Even if they have money, they will buy a house first.
On the other side, seeing Cheng Feng's show off, Wu Di couldn't help but feel helpless.
Crazy, that's a little too arrogant.
"Madman, you just drank a lot, can you drive?"
"No force has derailed us."
Cheng Feng chuckled and made a no problem gesture, but six or seven bottles of beer were just water for him.
(PS: In the era of the play, drunk driving was not strictly enforced, and there were many drunk drivers at that time. However, this is just a book. In reality, drunk driving is absolutely not allowed, both for yourself and for others.
Don’t drink when you drive, don’t drive when you drink, if you really need to drink, find a driver, it doesn’t cost a lot of money, it’s convenient for others and yourself)
Immediately afterwards, Cheng Feng took the first step and got into the car. Before leaving, he stepped on the accelerator.
With a loud bang, the BMW jumped out like an arrow from a string.
Seeing this scene, Li Jie frowned.
It is true that Cheng Feng has a good drinking capacity, but no matter what, it is wrong to drive drunk, and the way Cheng Feng was walking just now, he must be drunk.
"stop looking."
Wu Di pushed Li Jie gently. He saw his good brother staring at the taillights of the madman's car, thinking that the other man liked the car.
This is normal. What man doesn’t like luxury cars?
"As for the lunatic's car, even if we both sell it, we still can't afford it."
Hearing this, Li Jie smiled and didn't bother to explain anything, so he said instead.
"Let's go."
"Go back to the dormitory."
Immediately.
The two of them also left the food stall and walked towards the school.
The place where they had dinner tonight was near the school, and it was only a seven-eight-minute walk away. The two of them happened to have a drink, and walking back could help them relieve their hangover.
On the way back, Li Jie was very silent, thinking about what to do next.
Making money is a must.
At least the living environment needs to be improved.
Although he has no prejudice against basements and is not unable to live there, if he has the ability and can change to a better place, why not change it?
But, where did this first pot of gold come from?
He will definitely not do anything illegal.
But I didn’t have any capital. Although I was very frugal, I saved most of my internship salary.
But the internship salary at this time is pitifully low.
After working hard for a month, my salary was only over one thousand. After deducting five hundred for rent and two to three hundred for food and drink, there was not much money left at all.
After working for more than half a year, my savings are only four digits.
What can you do with four digits?
When it comes to stock trading, Li Jie doesn't have enough capital.
How about doing your old job and writing books?
It doesn't seem impossible.
certainly.
Publishing or something like that may not be possible in the short term.
In the main world, Li Jie is a well-known screenwriter and a well-known best-selling author, but it is precisely because he has been in the industry that he knows how difficult it is to get ahead in the publishing and screenwriting circles.
Newcomers have no human rights.
Want to publish?
Sorry, who are you?
Not to mention writing scripts.
A large film and television company receives countless scripts in a day. You are a newcomer with no connections, no background (professional), and no reputation. Who will read your scripts?
Even if you write an earth-shattering script, someone has to see it.
Although gold will eventually shine, the waiting period is a bit long, and Li Jie can't accept it.
Or, online novels are a good choice?
At the age of 19, Tudou earned a million dollars a month by fighting against the sky. It would be good to replicate it.
Go back and check online to see if there are potatoes in this world.
If not, Li Jie wouldn't bother to conceive of a new novel and would just write a novel based on the framework of Dou Po to make a quick buck.
After accumulating the first pot of gold, there will be more room for maneuver.
Looking at Xiao Meng who was silent and Wu Di who was following behind him, he didn't know what he thought of, and a look of guilt slowly appeared on his face.
Just now, he suddenly realized.
Maybe, what he just said hurt Xiaomeng.
Among the three of them, Xiaomeng's family background is the worst. He was born in a rural area in Nanyun. What he just said may not seem like much, but it might hurt Xiaomeng.