Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment

The next morning.

Ye Baoguo and Ma Xianglan went from house to house to inform the guests of the birthday banquet's location according to the guest list they had selected in advance.

Ye Feng, on the other hand, was reading at home.

It was almost noon.

Only then did he leave the room unhurriedly.

Since it was not far from the place where he had agreed to meet Zhou Shuyao, he did not drive the Lykan supercar.

The number of people turning their heads around for this car was too high, and he didn't want to be too ostentatious.

Thus, after comprehensive consideration, not long after Ye Feng left his house, he rode a public bike from the street and headed to his destination.

..

At that time, Zhou Shuyao was standing by the road and looking around.

She had put on exquisite makeup today.

She, who was originally a natural beauty, appeared even more charming.

Her legs were white, and she was wearing a high-waisted floral dress.

She matched it with a pair of white flat shoes.

It made her exude a mixed charm of purity and maturity.

Just then, a white Audi A6 stopped in front of her.

The car window rolled down, and a handsome rich second-generation heir stuck his head out.

"Beauty, where are you going? I'll give you a ride?"

Zhou Shuyao shook her head politely. "No, I'm waiting for someone."

The rich second-generation was rejected, but he continued to say, "The wind is a little strong today. Why don't you get in the car? It's almost time for dinner, so I'll treat you to a meal as a friend."

Zhou Shuyao continued to shake her head. "There's really no need. My friend will be here soon."

The second-generation rich kid deliberately put his wrist, which was wearing a Patek Philippe watch, on the window.

"What friend? Your boyfriend? Does he have a BMW too?"

Hearing that, Zhou Shuyao's lips curled into a disdainful smile. "No."

Ye Feng did not have a BMW.

However, there were two sportscars that were worth tens of millions.

Compared to that level of car...

The BMW was industrial waste.

Hearing this, the second-generation rich kid became more confident. "Then do you want to experience what it's like to sit in a BMW? As long as you're willing, you can take the BMW every day."

Zhou Shuyao was annoyed by his pestering and was about to retort.

At this moment, she heard a familiar voice behind her. "I think that the back seat of a BMW is not as comfortable as my bicycle."

Turning back, she saw Ye Feng rushing over on a public bike.

He was wearing a set of gray casual clothes today.

He didn't even wash his head.

He didn't even shave.

He looked a little unkempt.

A sweet smile appeared on Zhou Shuyao's face. "Why didn't you dress up when you went out?"

Ye Feng pouted. "Am I ugly? Then I'll leave?"

With that said, he turned around and was about to leave.

Zhou Shuyao hurriedly ran over. "I'm sorry, don't be angry. I said something wrong, okay? Of course, you're the most handsome one. You're the most handsome man in the world."

Ye Feng sniffed, "That's more like it. Then why don't you get on the bike?"

Zhou Shuyao was stunned.

The shared bike was not like other bikes, which did not have backseats.

Getting on the bike, could it be that she was like some couples, squatting in Ye Feng's arms?

However, she thought of the BMW man who was still pestering her.

She made up her mind and with a red face. She squatted in front of the shared bicycle - between Ye Feng's legs.

Ye Feng was also caught off guard at this moment.

His original intention was to let Zhou Shuyao sweep a shared bicycle, and everyone could ride it together.

But now...

He felt the warm fragrance in front of him and looked at Zhou Shuyao's slightly red cheeks...

Ye Feng could only make the best of it.

"Stand firm."

"Yes." Zhou Shuyao's face was slightly red, and her body subconsciously leaned into his arms.

"I don't care if you fall!" Ye Feng said as he stomped on the ground.

The bicycle immediately shot out like an arrow.

"Ah!" Zhou Shuyao cried out in surprise and quickly buried her head in his arms.

Just like that, the two of them gradually drifted away...

The second-generation rich man who drove the BMW watched the whole process of spreading dog food in a daze.

He felt that his worldview was about to collapse.

What was wrong with this world?

Didn't they say that one would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle?

Why was it the other way around?

I have a Patek Philippe and a BMW A6, but I can't even win against someone who rides a bike?

He really did not know what this girl saw in Ye Feng.

Did she take a fancy to Ye Feng's carefreeness when he rode the bicycle?

..

When Ye Feng arrived at the restaurant in a strange manner on a public bike with Zhou Shuyao.

It also attracted the attention of many people who were eating in the restaurant.

They clearly couldn't understand.

Such a beautiful woman with an off-the-charts face...

Why would she be with a poor man who was unkempt and rode a bicycle? Furthermore, she was sharing the same bike with Ye Feng.

Could it be that this fellow had some 'outstanding qualities'?

Ye Feng and Zhou Shuyao found a corner and sat down.

Then, he looked at her with a bitter smile.

"I guess they're all thinking that a fresh flower is stuck in cow dung."

Zhou Shuyao covered her mouth and smiled. "If you're cow dung, then they're not even cow dung. You're a real hot cake, and many big bosses are fighting to curry favor with you."

Ye Feng scratched his head. "Why do you say so?"

Zhou Shuyao pointed at his phone.

"I saw your two posts last night. I wanted to give you a like, but when I saw the post, I decisively gave up on the idea. I'm sorry, I'm not worthy!"

Ye Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. "That post was sent by mistake. I have already told them not to come."

Zhou Shuyao's beautiful eyes scanned his body. "I know you're powerful, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful. It's simply too unexpected!"

"Alright, stop bragging. Let's eat first!"

Ye Feng smiled.

At this moment, the waiter served the dishes.

The two of them didn't say anything more.

They all lowered their heads and ate.

After the meal...

Ye Feng rode the public bike again and accompanied her home.

The two of them passed through the streets and alleys of Fan City.

They talked about the past of their youth.

They laughed together when they were happy.

When they talked about sad things, they sighed in disappointment.

Zhou Shuyao was riding alongside him.

Looking at his youthful posture and his high-spirited style, she gradually became a little dazed.

Such a scene was simply too beautiful.

How she wished that the two of them could continue walking like this without stopping.

But unfortunately...

Fan City was too small.

Time passed too quickly.

Soon, they arrived at her apartment.

Zhou Shuyao got out of the car reluctantly.

"Then... I'll go back first?"

"Alright," he said.

"Do you want to go in and sit down?"

"No, I won't."

"Be careful on the road."

"Alright," he said. Ye Feng smiled and nodded.

He was about to ride his bike away.

At this time, he suddenly heard the voice of Zhou Shuyao's mother, Cao Lan.

"Isn't this Xiao Feng? Hurry up and come in!"