The richest man starts with a special shopping system

Chapter 62

It just so happened that I was going to attend a school symposium today, so it would be nice to drive this new car there.

As soon as he thought of this, he got up to wash up, and this super sports car was also delivered to his door at almost noon.

"Sir, here are the car keys."

The person driving over respectfully handed over the car keys to Chu Feng.

After Chu Feng took the car keys, he looked at the super sports car in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips, and when he sat in and started it, the thunderous air wave made Chu Feng's eyes shine.

"No wonder it sold for more than 4000 million, let's go!"

Chu Feng drove straight to the school. The rate of turning heads of this car is [-]%. There is no shortage of people looking back when driving.

When Chu Feng parked his car at the school gate, countless students stopped and looked over.

"Wow, what a handsome sports car, how much does it cost!"

"Who is driving the car? Which department? Why have I never seen it before?"

"I've never seen it before. Since when did our school have such rich people? It's the first time I saw him driving this kind of car to school today. I haven't seen him before!"

After Chu Feng parked the car, he shook the car key in his hand, listened to the words in his ear, walked slowly into the school, and at the same time called the counselor.

Not long after, the counselor came out of the school, looked at Chu Feng and said with a smile: "The symposium won't start for a while, come with me to sit down and rest."

Chu Feng nodded, and followed the counselor to the symposium, where many people were already sitting.

There were people who participated in this symposium, and some came to watch. Everyone was sitting together and chatting.

Chu Feng also found a seat and sat down, waiting quietly for the symposium to start.

The so-called alumni symposium actually meant those rich alumni donating money to the school, and Chu Feng came to attend it if he had nothing to do.

Besides, he has left school now, so donating some money to the school is nothing.

But his buttocks hadn't warmed up yet, and the eyes of those chatting not far away suddenly fell on him.

"Who is this guy? Why have you never seen him before?" One of them asked with a smile on his lips, and his words were full of contempt.

"I haven't seen it before. Aren't we the only ones who are going to participate in the symposium this time? I haven't seen this person at school before. Is he here to watch?" Another person next to him said something, looking at Chu Feng's face. There is doubt in the eyes.

"Never mind him, if you ask in the past, you will know?"

All the people got up together and walked towards Chu Feng. The leader sat directly beside Chu Feng, patted Chu Feng's shoulder lightly and said, "This brother? Which class are you from? Come on!" What is this for?"

Chu Feng looked at the hand on his shoulder, and frowned slightly. If it wasn't for the fact that this person was speaking normally, he might have gone straight to him.

"I've already graduated. I'm invited to this school symposium, so I'll take a look and help my alma mater by the way." Chu Feng said with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The man immediately nodded his head clearly, then stretched out his hand to Chu Feng and said, "I'm Wei Chunhua, a third-year student in the Department of Finance. I don't know what you do brother?"

When the others heard Wei Chunhua's words, inexplicable smiles appeared on their faces, which also made Chu Feng a little puzzled.

But he still shook hands with Wei Chunhua, and said, "I'm Chu Feng, and I didn't do anything, just squatting at home."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Wei Chunhua suddenly withdrew his hand, and then directly wiped the body of the person next to him, as if he touched something extremely dirty.

His appearance also made Chu Feng's expression change, and he asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong?"

"What's the matter? How can someone like you deserve to shake hands with me? Who did I think you were, so you're just a waste squatting at home? I feel sick shaking hands with someone like you!"

"I bother!"

After Wei Chunhua finished speaking, he continued to wipe his hands on the body of the person next to him. His disgusted attitude made it even more disgusting to touch the stool.

"I also thought who he was. He just sat there as soon as he came over. I didn't expect him to be a squat at home."

"To put it nicely, it's squatting at home, but to put it bluntly, isn't it just gnawing on the old? Hahaha!"

"You don't feel ashamed if someone like you comes to the school's symposium?"

Everyone laughed, at this moment Chu Feng already understood that these people came to entertain him.

Chu Feng's eyes also turned cold, and he said lightly, "Since you look down on me so much, why are you still sitting here?"

"What are you doing sitting here? Of course I'm telling you to get out! I feel disgusted by a person like you sitting here, and you want to donate money to the school? Let me tell you, I'm also here to donate to the school today. I don't want to be with you. Do you get a piece of money for planting people?"

Wei Chunhua finally wiped his hands clean and started to sneer.

"Does donating money depend on your identity? What is your identity? You are so famous here." Chu Feng asked indifferently.

Wei Chunhua laughed when he heard this, stepped on the seat with one foot, raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't know who I am after hearing my name?"

"My Wei family donates 3000 million yuan to this school every year, and this year is no exception. Do you have that much money? Why are you talking about graduating? The school invited you to a symposium?"

"What you attended was really just a symposium, right? Don't tell you that you can still donate money, how much money can you give?"

After he finished speaking, several people around him burst into laughter.

"I think it's not bad if he can come up with 1 yuan?"

"Don't say that, 1 yuan is a high opinion of him. He is squatting at home alone, and others are better than him when they go out to work. Where can I get 1 yuan?"

"It's just gnawing on old things, and you want to stand on this stage with us Wei Shao and talk? Do you think you are worthy?"

A trace of displeasure flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and he said, "Donating money is always based on your heart. If you donate a lot, you can still be a king, right?"

"Yes! That's right!"

Wei Chunhua stood up directly, looked down at Chu Feng and said, "Boy, don't you know whoever donates the most money is the father? My Wei family gives 3000 million yuan every year, do you know my status?"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. Since there are few people now, if you don't want to lose face, get out of here."

Chu Feng's eyes had completely turned cold: "Let me also remind you, if you don't want to lose face later, sit on the side now, before I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"Ouch!"

Wei Chunhua gave a strange cry, smiled and looked at the other people around him, and then sarcastically said to Chu Feng: "Why don't you have any self-knowledge? You don't even know what you are? ?”

(End of this chapter)