Inside the mall's first floor.
"Brother Feng, what are you looking to buy?"
Wu Meng stood beside Luo Feng and asked.
With her stunning looks and incredible figure, the eyes of the surrounding men were drawn to her like magnets, unable to stop imagining certain adults-only scenes.
Naturally, Luo Feng beside her became the object of every man's envy and jealousy.
This bastard must be reeking of money! ×N
In an action movie, it could make for some kind of plot—like spanking his wife right in front of her husband...
Just thinking about it got him fired up.
Luo Feng remained perfectly composed, thoroughly enjoying everyone's attention.
Once upon a time, he had been one of them.
"Let's buy a couple of outfits and some shoes first."
The clothes Luo Feng was currently wearing were all cheap Taobao stuff.
His underwear cost 99 yuan for three pairs, and his socks were 10 yuan for three pairs.
"They don't need to be expensive. As long as they're comfortable."
Luo Feng had hardly bought clothes at a mall in recent years. Back when he had the most money, he had bought one or two luxury items himself.
He had also seen luxury clothes that cost tens of thousands, while custom-made outfits could cost hundreds of thousands.
He had heard that some evening gowns cost over a hundred thousand each and were never worn again after a single day.
As for what truly wealthy people were like, Luo Feng had only ever seen them on TV news.
At his richest, his assets had barely reached ten million, just enough to cross the threshold into the middle class.
Wu Meng found it hard to judge what Luo Feng meant by "not expensive."
She could only gauge Brother Feng's wealth and lead him to a menswear store.
In the end, they bought three sets, spending over thirty thousand—about the same as what he had spent on classes today.
Seeing Luo Feng pay without even blinking, she felt that she had still been too conservative.
Luo Feng was very satisfied, because Wu Meng really did have good taste, and the clothes she picked looked excellent when tried on.
As for the price, he thought it was quite expensive.
This was the equivalent of four months of his previous salary!
At that moment, the prompt in his vision had changed to:
[Spent: 68,500 yuan, Remaining Time: 09:30:52]
His bank card balance was still: 328,431.3 yuan.
After buying clothes, it was already eleven thirty, so Wu Meng suggested having lunch first.
If they waited any longer, the place would start getting crowded.
Luo Feng had no objection and followed Wu Meng to a vegetarian restaurant.
"Hey! Brother Luo! Little Meng."
"I didn't expect you two to come here for lunch too."
Meng Qingyuan wore a lightweight down jacket that barely covered her butt, with yoga pants below. Her hair was loose over her shoulders, and paired with her youthful face, she looked like a pure little white flower.
She looked very surprised.
Luo Feng gave her acting skills his approval.
"...Sister Qingyuan."
Wu Meng was very unhappy. Meng Qingyuan had secretly contacted her client, and now that they had run into each other, they would most likely be having lunch together. It made her feel extremely threatened and passive.
How awful, stealing someone right in front of her.
"Hello, beautiful."
Luo Feng did not care about any of that and greeted her with a smile.
"Brother Luo, just call me Qingyuan. My good friends all call me that."
Meng Qingyuan stepped closer to Luo Feng, standing even nearer to him than Wu Meng did.
Their arms brushed lightly against each other, making Luo Feng's heart itch.
"Brother Feng, let's go in and eat first."
Wu Meng sulked inwardly. Brother Feng clearly was not resistant to Meng Qingyuan.
She wanted to hurry inside and prayed that Meng Qingyuan would not shamelessly cling to them.
"Since we ran into each other, let's eat together."
Meng Qingyuan said it naturally.
Luo Feng looked at Wu Meng. She had been the one treating him to lunch in the first place.
He let her decide so he would not be the one taking the blame.
Wu Meng secretly thought Meng Qingyuan was unbelievably thick-skinned.
Could I just refuse outright?
"Fine, as long as Brother Feng doesn't mind." Wu Meng only hoped Luo Feng would understand what she meant without her saying it...
"I'm fine with anything."
Luo Feng stayed neutral.
"...Then let's go."
Wu Meng said it somewhat unwillingly. Brother Feng was still too lustful; with Sister Qingyuan being so proactive, he definitely would not refuse.
What if, after a month, once the classes were finished, Sister Qingyuan stole him away?
The young woman at the vegetarian restaurant's front desk watched in amazement, her gossip instincts blazing.
This ordinary-looking, chubby middle-aged uncle was that charming?
How had these two gorgeous women gone blind?
The receptionist led the three of them to a window seat. There were only two rows—how would they sit?
Nothing dramatic happened. Luo Feng sat down first, while Wu Meng and Meng Qingyuan sat in the other row.
"The three of you can scan the QR code to order."
Seeing no gossip-worthy development, the receptionist left in disappointment.
By the time the three of them finished eating, it was already twelve thirty.
Ding.
Two high-quality female friends beside the host have voluntarily kept him company for over 30 minutes. A random mission has been triggered. Please be generous and give each female friend a gift she has long desired but cannot afford. Mission 1: Give Wu Meng a Cartier watch, model WJBA0015, priced at 222,000 yuan. Mission 1 Reward: One residence in Bishui Lantian Residential Area. Mission 2: Give Meng Qingyuan a Louis Vuitton PIC TRUNK handbag, model M47116, priced at 76,000 yuan. Mission 2 Reward: Meng Qingyuan's one-year class fees.
Luo Feng found this meal a feast for the eyes. He had not noticed what the vegetarian food tasted like, but beauty really could fill one's stomach.
Put more elegantly, she was a feast for the eyes.
He had not expected an unexpected gain after lunch.
Originally, he had only planned to spend all his money at the jewelry store that afternoon: buy gifts worth around ten thousand each for Wu Meng and Meng Qingyuan, then five thousand each for the two receptionists, maximizing his gains and calling it a day.
But he had not expected the system to have far greater ambitions than he did.
The reward for Mission 1, a home in Bishui Lantian Residential Area, was in a residential complex outside the Third Ring Road. It mainly consisted of large flats, with relatively high prices of around forty thousand per square meter. Units started at over two hundred square meters, so a single one cost over ten million.
The landscaping was excellent. There was a large lake nearby, as well as a botanical park, and the area was known as the city's oxygen bar.
There was also a top-tier hospital two kilometers away, with very good medical care.
"This can be for my parents."
To help him repay his loans, his parents had sold their house and returned to their rural hometown.
Luo Feng had always worried that his parents might trip and fall back home, where there was only a small rural clinic with terrible medical conditions.
Now it was perfect. The environment here was good, the medical care was good, and if he hired a nanny to clean and cook, his parents could finally enjoy life in peace.
As for Mission 2's reward, if a coach taught five classes a day, then excluding rest days, there would conservatively be around 110 classes a month. At 44,000 yuan per month, that came to 528,000 yuan a year.
This reward was equivalent to giving Luo Feng his own dedicated full-time coach.
After considering the rewards, Luo Feng looked at the two women with even more burning eyes. After all, they were both making money for him.
"Brother Feng, should we go back to the Gym Center, or keep shopping?"
Wu Meng's breathing became slightly tense under Luo Feng's gaze. His eyes were far too aggressive, making her feel as though she were not wearing any clothes.
After graduating from university, she had come straight to this Gym Center and had less than a year of work experience.
She had also experienced wealthy men's obvious and subtle hints.
They would offer to buy her a twenty-thousand-yuan handbag in exchange for going out with them...
Although her family circumstances were ordinary, she had always held her bottom line and firmly refused.
Brother Feng was somewhat different. He spent a great deal of money first, then made ordinary requests as an ordinary friend, leaving her unable to refuse.
But Brother Feng's naked gaze made it clear to anyone that he had designs on her. He simply had not said or done anything yet.
Wu Meng was both terrified and holding onto a trace of hope.
Maybe Brother Feng is different from other men?
"Brother Feng, why don't we keep shopping? I happen to want to buy a few things, and I'd like to trouble Brother Feng to give me some advice."
Meng Qingyuan had also sensed Luo Feng's gaze. Unlike Wu Meng, she answered him with a teasing look.
She had worked at this place for three years since graduating.
During her first year, she had been naïve and held to her bottom line. She earned only a few thousand yuan a month, and even buying a handbag required scrimping and saving.
In her second year, two coworkers around her had found wealthy benefactors. They bought homes and cars, received seventy or eighty thousand yuan in monthly spending money, and now posted nothing but travel check-ins every day.
From then on, she had resolved to find a genuinely wealthy man and live that kind of life—an even better one, at that!
This year, she had kept searching, but most of them were all show and no substance. They sounded like some CEO or another, but actually earned only two or three hundred thousand a year, or they ran companies drowning in debt and still tried to fool her into becoming their legal representative...
Today, she felt that Luo Feng might have that kind of means.
"Let's go. I was just about to buy a few gifts for people myself."
Luo Feng stood up, letting his gaze linger over each of them in turn, giving them a hint, then strode out first.
Today, he would not only get the rewards—he would get the women too!
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