The Reborn Financial Giant

After a good night's sleep in the guest house, Gao Feng finally felt that he had regained a bit of energy and had swept away the extreme fatigue of the morning. When he opened his eyes, Gao Feng was accustomed to having a carp kick.

However, his movement was only halfway through, and his whole body fell back onto the bed weakly.

Although there was a layer of mattress on the bed, the bed in the school guest house was not the kind of soft sleep mat found in high-end hotels. Gao Feng still felt a burning pain in his back.

After a while, Gao Feng felt that the pain slowly subsided, and then he slowly got up from the bed again, stood in front of the bumper on the desk, looked at the sickly pale picture in the mirror,

His body was so thin that only skin and bones remained, and Gao Feng's brows suddenly frowned tightly.

Over the past two years of smoking, drinking, and staying up late, coupled with the emptiness and melancholy in my heart, my body has been hollowed out to a much greater extent than Gao Feng imagined.

When Gao Feng hit Cheng Zhigang in the morning, he felt a very unpleasant feeling. He was light and had no sense of strength. After a few punches, he started to pant. If he hadn't relied on the blow that came up,

The fierce force suppressed Cheng Zhigang, and even if he had some skills in punching, he might not be able to defeat Cheng Zhigang.

The appearance of this body is not what Gao Feng likes. It is very delicate, with a delicate look like a little woman between the delicate features and beautiful eyes. It does not have the slightest masculinity that a man should have. He really can't understand. A person who grew up with his father

How could a man look like this?

However, Gao Feng didn't care much about his appearance. He just frowned slightly and returned his mind to his weak body.

No matter what aspect he is in, Gao Feng is a strong person. He likes to be powerful and to feel that everything is under his control. The feeling of powerlessness is the feeling he hates the most.

Ever since he experienced the death of his mother, facing his mother's body and the world, he had lost that feeling of despair and powerlessness, and he would never feel that way again.

He wants to become a strong man.

All along, he has been moving towards his goal step by step. If...without this sudden incident, then he would...

Gao Feng shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and returned to reality.

He absolutely cannot tolerate himself looking like a typical sick man in East Asia. From tomorrow on, he must start devil training.

After gently stretching his body, Gao Feng secretly made a decision.

He picked up the comb on the table and tidied himself briefly in front of the mirror. Gao Feng picked up his things, turned around and walked out of the guest house.

After coming out of the guest house, Gao Feng did not go back to the dormitory directly. Instead, he rushed directly to the school's supermarket. At the bank's automatic teller machine next to the supermarket, he took out a thousand yuan from a bank card, and then went straight to the supermarket.

And go.

When he returned to the dormitory in the morning and saw the bed that could no longer be called a bed and the messy things, he had already decided that he had to replace them all.

Under the surprised looks of the supermarket cashier and the crowd of onlookers around him, after spending nearly half of his money to pay for the bill, Gao Feng walked on campus carrying large and small bags, which inevitably attracted a lot of attention.

But Gao Feng didn't care. When he was in New York, although he had always kept a low profile and appeared in public as little as possible, but even so, he had to face many more eyes every day.

Moreover, he has never been a person who cares about other people's eyes.

When he finally returned to the door of the dormitory carrying a lot of daily necessities, Gao Feng became increasingly determined. Starting tomorrow, he was determined to go to the school gym to apply for a card and carry out devil training.

Just carrying something weighing less than 20 kilograms and climbing to the sixth floor, he actually felt as if he was exhausted. He was panting, his face turned pale, and his hands were sore.

After standing at the door for a while and taking a breath, Gao Feng opened the dormitory door, carried his things, and walked straight in towards his bed.

When Gao Feng walked to his bed, his expression suddenly changed.

On his bed, the dirty quilt that he saw in the morning was gone, along with all the messy things on the bed. The whole bed was empty with only a wooden board and a wooden board under the bed.

On the desk, the messy pile of books and some other miscellaneous items were all gone. They were just as empty and dilapidated.

After being stunned for a long time, Gao Feng took a deep breath, put down the things in his hands on the table, glanced around the dormitory, and soon saw the huge pile of garbage on the balcony.

Glancing at the high piles of garbage, Gao Feng withdrew his gaze and turned to the three people in the dormitory who were sitting at the table playing with the computer. With a surprisingly calm look in his eyes, he said, "Who did this?"

The moment Feng Feng opened the door and walked in, the three of them turned around, glanced at Feng Feng, and then immediately turned back and went back to playing with their own computers.

Hearing Gao Feng's question, there was a moment of silence in the dormitory. The three of them began to play by themselves again. Zhong Tianqiang next to him moved the mouse and shouted, "Old Zhao, hurry up."

, you guard that opening on the left!"

"Who did it!"

Gao Feng waited quietly for a few seconds and asked again.

"What did I do? What's the ghost's name?"

Zhong Tianqiang put down the mouse, turned his head, stood up, and looked at Gao Feng with a calm expression on his face with disdain.

Hearing Zhong Tianqiang's words, Gao Feng did not answer him, but nodded quietly, then turned his head, glanced at the dormitory, and finally turned and walked towards the balcony.

"You're stupid, keep going, keep going!"

Watching Gao Feng turn around and leave, Zhong Tianqiang had a sneer on his lips, turned around and sat down again, and said to the other two people.

"careful!"

Zhong Tianqiang had just sat down, grabbed the mouse again, and was about to continue his game, when he heard Zhao Wenhu next to him shouting in horror.

"What are you being careful about? Don't worry, there won't be any problems on my side. Just keep your side safe...!"

Zhong Tianqiang didn't notice the abnormality in Zhao Wenhu's face or the direction of his eyes. He thought he was talking about a game, glanced at the screen, and shouted disapprovingly.

Just before he finished speaking the last word, his words were interrupted by a crisp "click". He felt a buzzing in his forehead, a sharp pain, and a cool feeling.

I feel like I can't pronounce the next word.

After a while, he woke up from the blank state of his mind, turned his head and looked behind him with a look of horror.

"Crack!"

Before he had time to clearly see the situation behind him, there was another crisp sound. Zhong Tianqiang felt another buzzing sound and sharp pain in his forehead. This time, it was more intense than the previous one, with a strong feeling of dizziness.

, was passed over, causing him to completely lose consciousness in an instant.

Cheng Zhigang and Zhao Wenhu, who were standing next to them, were both completely stunned.

Looking at Gao Feng with two hands and a freshly smashed beer bottle in each hand, a cold smile in his eyes, and Zhong Tianqiang with a bloody head, both of them could not help but feel a chill in their hearts.

They suddenly realized that Gao Feng today was really different from before.

At the peak in front of him, I don't know what stimulation he received. He has really changed completely. He is no longer the same Gao Feng who allowed them to bully him and always looked like a coward.

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