Urban: I Am God

Chapter 42: It's so stressful

Chapter 42 The pressure is so great

When he came out of the place to eat, Hu Fei scratched his head a little. He realized that no matter how hard he tried to spend money, unless you could encounter such a thing as buying an island, otherwise, no matter how much money you spent, you would be at a loss, and you would never spend it all.

But you can't just stare at one thing and buy it? That way, the money is spent, and the ratings are definitely not enough. Besides, even then, you may not be able to spend your money.

Take buying an island as an example, it doesn't mean that you want to buy it, it's just like going to the vegetable market to buy food, pay for the things and leave. There are a series of contracts here, and the drafting of these contracts alone takes at least one or two months.

One or two months on an island, how many islands can you buy a year? And how many islands are there for you to buy? Like the yacht plane has been explained before, one year is simply not enough.

Therefore, after eating this meal, I only ate 600,000 yuan. Calculated based on 2 million meals a day, it is only more than 700 million yuan a year, and I really didn't spend a fraction.

He suddenly had an epiphany, this money can never be spent.

And he was too tired to spend all kinds of ways.

Instead of doing this, it's better to relax and focus on the scoring task, isn't it just to cultivate one's "correct" attitude towards money? To put it bluntly, isn't it just cultivating a prodigal son? Who wouldn't be a loser?

Think about it, it's so terrifying. For example, on this condition, I'll give you a year to spend 100 billion dollars, and if you don't spend it, it will kill you. How many people would dare to accept it?

It turns out that there is a lot of money, which is such a burden.

"Hey, I'm under a lot of pressure," Hu Fei muttered with emotion, "This life is really not lived by humans."

The corner of Yang Yiqing's mouth twitched as she was driving next to her. She had the urge to kill Hu Fei. Do you know how many people in the world want to encounter such a thing? It can be said that there are countless, but you are actually complaining about the pressure here? trouble, right?

However, fortunately, I not only have to spend the money, but also have a scoring system.

After thinking about it all, Hu Fei who was sitting in the car suddenly became more relaxed, not because he was under a lot of pressure.

The last drama was located in the midst of chaos in Jing'an. The campus was not too big. Of course, compared to a university like Fudan, it was very lively here. Really, all kinds of luxury cars can be seen at the gate of the school. As for what these luxury cars are doing here, everyone is unaware.

"By the way, about the new car, can I finish all the formalities tomorrow?" Hu Fei asked. As for whose name to write, Hu Fei didn't ask. Yang Yiqing could handle all of them.

"Yes." Yang Yiqing said simply, "Sir, do you need a good license?"

"Why do you want a good license plate?" Hu Fei was a little strange.

"It can prove your identity." Yang Yiqing said as a matter of course.

"You're wrong, even if the license plate with 5 8s looks awesome, it's just an awesome license plate, and others can't remember you. I have to let everyone see this ordinary license plate on my car in the future. Then he said that he is awesome, that's because I am awesome, and I am also awesome with the license plate." Hu Fei looked at Yang Yiqing and said.

But speaking of it, Hu Fei's license plate is a bit ordinary, 594YQ, but it makes sense. I'm rich, so I'll ask you 6 or 6. Hu Fei only discovered the inner meaning of this license plate after receiving this task. Hmm, nothing wrong with that.

"I see." Yang Yiqing nodded with a smile, indicating she knew what Hu Fei was thinking.

The car did not enter the gate of the show, but stopped directly on the side of the road at the entrance of the show, "Carry the money." Hu Fei got out of the car and explained, although it was a bit inhumane to ask a beautiful woman to carry her bag, but who would let Yang Yi Qing is the secretary.

"No parking is allowed here, there will be stickers." Yang Yiqing looked around and said.

"Posting, anyway, we have a lot of drivers, let's talk about stickers..." Hu Fei thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Li Hongbing, because he just remembered a problem, and he will definitely stop illegally in the future. A lot.

Li Hongbing, who received Hu Fei's call, was a little puzzled. Speaking of which, it's not that Li Hongbing doesn't want to have more contact with the boss, but, boss, I can't handle a lot of your business. Is it not good?

"Officer Li, can you contact the person in charge of our city's traffic police team?" Hu Fei asked.

"Eh? What's the matter with you?" Li Hongbing choked for a moment, and subconsciously thought, you don't want to donate money again, do you?

"It's like this, look, I want to donate some money to the traffic police team." Hu Fei said directly.

"Pfft..." Li Hongbing was directly choked by his own saliva, no, I said boss, are you donating money for a hobby or something? Do you want to donate enough to all the government departments of our city?

In fact, Hu Fei is a little regretful, because donations are not considered consumption, including charities, they are all within the scope of donations. Hu Fei can donate money, but Yang Zhengpeng and the others will directly add the corresponding figures from other accounts~www .novelmt.com~ The money in Hu Fei's hand can only be consumed! Donating money to charity does not count as consumption!

Otherwise, it would be too easy to spend the money.

"Well, yes, yes, but what's wrong with you?" Li Hongbing was a little speechless. He still asked, "Of course you can donate money, but you won't donate money for no reason."

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask, if I donate 50 million, can I set up a special account with the traffic police team." Hu Fei asked tentatively.

"What special account?" Li Hongbing was a little suspicious, what the **** is a special account.

"I just think that I will probably park a lot in the future, and I will be fined frequently. Why don't I pay 10 million yuan at a time and deduct it directly from my account, believe it or not?" Hu Fei expressed his thoughts.

Li Hongbing: "..." What a special account of God, **** it! "No!" Li Hongbing said with a black line without thinking. This is a government department. You thought it was your private company, with a special account.

"Is it really not possible? Otherwise, I can donate 100 million yuan." Hu Fei felt a little regretful.

"No." Li Hongbing was a little speechless. Although he refused 100 million yuan, it was a matter of principle. You can't donate 1 billion yuan.

"Okay, then I'm fine." Hu Fei immediately hung up the phone.

"Let's go." After hanging up the phone, Hu Fei said to Yang Yiqing behind him. Yang Yiqing was also speechless. Naturally, she heard Hu Fei's call the whole time. Directly to a special account? My God, what was going on in your head? Why didn't I realize that you're still a jerk?

Listening to the busy tone in the receiver, Li Hongbing had a confused look on his face. I said, boss, is this what you're calling? Are you kidding me?

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