He won 900 million in the lottery.

The bank opens at 5:30 p.m., and the beautiful manager arrived promptly at 6:10 p.m.

I'm still wearing the clothes that dried after I fell into the water; I haven't had time to change yet.

"The beautiful lady is very punctual."

"The customer is king, and I've come here specifically to thank you, so this meal is on you."

I laughed and waved my hand: "I'm used to being poor, so let me be generous this time and pretend to be a tycoon."

The beautiful manager blinked and extended her delicate, white hand: "Mr. Shen, let's get to know each other again. My name is—"

"Sun Xiaowei".

I saw the light in Sun Xiaowei's eyes; she was surprised that I actually knew or remembered her name.

"Please have a seat. What would you like to eat?"

As I flipped through the menu, I started cursing under my breath. I'd only just made money; I hadn't even had time to adjust to my nouveau riche status.

A cup of coffee costs 178?

A steak costs 689?

Even a small pastry costs 390.

I regretted coming here to eat, but my regret, like my suicide attempt after jumping off the bridge, only lasted for a second.

According to the financial plan Sun Xiaowei customized for me, I will keep 200 million yuan as pocket money and invest 10 million yuan in private ICBC wealth management products with an annualized return of 1000%, which will give me a daily income of approximately 2739 yuan.

Consider it an overdraft of tomorrow's interest.

The interest of 2700 a day isn't much; it'll be gone in one meal.

This reminds me of a corner of the Heavenly Palace, where a meal bill cost over 40 yuan.

I don't want to think about it anymore; the beautiful woman is right in front of me, a feast for the eyes.

The meal took 35 minutes.

Don't wonder why I know so clearly, because I was distracted and glanced at my phone a couple of times.

"Mr. Shen, is there something urgent that you need to attend to later?"

I said with a wry smile, "Look at my clothes, I didn't have time to change. I need to go to the mall to change."

Sun Xiaowei: "Okay, how about I go shopping with you? You treat me to dinner, and I'll buy you a new outfit, how about that? Give me a chance!"

Is this how rich people pick up girls?

My girlfriend buys me clothes without me even saying a word?

"Walk."

I just wanted to leave, but this outfit felt so awkward, especially after taking a shower.

Guomao 360, fourth floor, men's clothing counter.

Having experienced a meal for two costing over 2100 yuan, I'm truly resilient to setbacks.

Connery.

A casual men's suit, 12000 yuan.

This time, Sun Xiaowei made the payment very decisively.

I was overjoyed that someone was paying, so I changed my clothes on the spot.

You know what, when I look at myself in the mirror, I feel like my face is worth 1000 million.

There wasn't much to see at the mall. After buying the clothes, Sun Xiaowei drove me back to the hotel.

They escorted us right to our hotel room door.

I didn't say anything.

She didn't say anything.

They followed me inside.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

"Um."

I threw myself forcefully onto the soft bed.

Everything proceeded so naturally, so naturally.

Guys, is it hard to pursue women?

The sound of water running in the bathroom lasted for over twenty minutes. Perhaps she was thinking and hesitating.

But now that you've stepped through the door, what's there to regret?

Sure enough, the sound of water stopped soon afterward.

White.

Snow-white calves, snow-white arms, snow-white shoulders.

The hibiscus comes out of the clear water and is carved naturally.

"So beautiful."

Sun Xiaowei was a little shy, but also quite generous, because she sat on the edge of my bed without any hesitation and lit a cigarette from the table.

He took a puff himself and then handed it to me.

"I'll make a phone call."

Soon, the phone call consisted of just a few words—"I'm going out to have dinner and drinks with my colleagues, I'll be sleeping at the office later, and I won't be going home."

I looked at her curiously.

Sun Xiaowei blushed: "My boyfriend, we're getting married at the end of the year."

"Congratulations!"

Sun Xiaowei took the initiative to unbutton my shirt: "Tonight, I'm yours."

An hour later.

Sun Xiaowei was covered in sweat and nestled in my arms.

As for me, a cigarette afterwards felt like being in heaven.

"Actually, I only have one man, my boyfriend. You are the second."

I know what she's trying to explain.

But it's unnecessary.

I pinched her pouty lips, signaling her not to speak; her long, flowing hair looked especially beautiful to me.

One meal isn't enough; I want to eat another.

"Long nights, many dreams."

One night, I experienced rebirth, and she died several times.

I was woken up by the waiter at 7 a.m., who also brought me breakfast: eggs, milk, and bread.

Sun Xiaowei is very good at serving people.

They proactively brought eggs and milk to the bedside.

She carefully smoothed out the wrinkles and hem of my shirt.

The flight is at 9 o'clock.

It will be 8 o'clock soon.

After breakfast, she took me to the terminal.

Then he left without looking back.

I scrolled through my phone, without a care in the world.

Business as usual.

The flight from Shanghai to Zhengzhou takes 2 hours. From Zhengzhou to my hometown, it takes 2 hours.

Stepping onto the soil of my hometown, my heart felt inexplicably calm, as if I had truly been reborn.

"Tianyi is back?"

"Auntie."

"It's been a long time since you've been back to your hometown."

"Stay for two more days."

My hometown, with its vermilion iron gate.

I stood at the door, my hands trembling slightly, but I finally pushed it open.

"I'm home, Mom."

"dad!"

"Yes, it's good that you're back."

"I'm going to get some dumpling filling; we're having dumplings for lunch today."

"Um."

I stayed in my hometown for three days.

On the first day, my mom made braised pork ribs.

The next day, my mom cooked fish.

On the third day, my mother started criticizing me, telling me to go on blind dates, saying that she was annoyed by me.

It's inexplicable.

"Mom, I'm going to find someone. You should find a matchmaker to introduce me to someone. I've come back specifically to find someone to marry."

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and no one is the greatest.

The two elderly people are indeed at the age where they should be holding their grandchildren. In the past, they were focused on starting a business and dreaming of getting rich.

There was no one I was compatible with, and no one who was interested in me.

Now, I just want to find a good girl to marry.

Have a child.

First, let's settle things down at home.

Yes, that's my honest thought. Even though I acted like a beast yesterday morning, it doesn't affect my desire to start a family at all.

Men, when they have a little money, they all act like this.

I admit that I've become bad because I have money.

But I will not lower my standards for choosing a partner just because I have become a bad person.

Despite my decent appearance, rumors of my poor performance in the outside world have been circulating in my hometown for a long time.

So, for a while, the matchmaker really couldn't find a suitable one.

It's my turn now.

Like a male wolf in heat, he calls the matchmaker every day, urging her to make arrangements as soon as possible.

This gave the matchmaker a real headache; it was the first time she'd ever met a man as proactive as me.

Finally, the matchmaker, fed up with the constant questioning, revealed her trump card.

"Tianyi, I'm going to introduce you to a girl, my niece. She's highly educated and has very high standards. Whether you can make it work depends on your methods."

It seems the matchmaker didn't like me; otherwise, she would have introduced her niece to me long ago.

"Thank you so much! When it's done, I'll give you a big red envelope."

"I just hope you won't call me again during this time."