Flying Home from Work

At this moment, Yu Li had eyes only for her husband.

She still remembered how thrilled her parents had been when they learned that she could marry into Shangjing and even have a home of her own.

Although she had grown up in a small county town, Yu Li's family had been fairly well-off there.

But that was only in a county town. If her family's circumstances were compared to those in Shangjing, they simply did not measure up.

That was why she had always treated Deng Kai with great care.

"What's so special about that? Tomorrow, when you ride in Ye Yuan's submarine, you'll know what truly looks cool. There are only a few of those submarines in the entire world. They're far more valuable than helicopters."

Zhang Wujin looked at his two roommates with disdain, feeling that the two of them were woefully lacking in worldly experience.

"Xiao Yuan has a submarine too?"

Deng Kai asked in surprise.

As a young man who lived in Shangjing, he had barely ever encountered anything like a submarine.

Drop the 'too.' Not only did he have one, it was also a rare sightseeing submarine. As far as I know, there's one in the Maldives, but I've never heard of anyone in Huaxia Nation owning one."

As though the submarine belonged to him, Zhang Wujin spoke smugly.

"Enough. Xiao Yuan himself isn't showing off, yet look at you. Anyone who didn't know better would think that submarine was yours. Buy one yourself before you start bragging."

Zhao Chuan could no longer stand Zhang Wujin's behavior and could only fire back at him.

And sure enough, Zhang Wujin fell for it.

Of the four roommates, Zhang Wujin's family had the best circumstances, far better even than Zhao Chuan's similarly privileged family.

Yet for