Rittal mobile phones cost tens of thousands, many times more expensive than the most popular iPhone 5S. Only wealthy people can afford them to show off their status.

Many rich people do not have a high level of education and just like to buy some things to show their status.

The wealthy man behind Chen Qian also belonged to the uneducated category. He looked at the young man in front of him and found that he didn't like it.

Suddenly he said: "What's the use of reading? If you finally go to college and become a college student, why don't you just work for me?"

Chen Qian is obsessed with studying. If he is sarcastic, he may not pay attention to it.

But this uncle went too far, killing people and seriously insulting his ideals.

Chen Qian slowly put down the book and clenched his fists.

The wealthy uncle smiled, very proud, and continued to wait to collect his tickets.

When it was Chen Qian's turn, he silently collected the tickets, clicked to operate the ticket machine, and changed the language to English mode.

Chen Qian held the ticket and ID card between his two fingers, turned around gracefully, and took steps full of knowledge.

He passed by the wealthy uncle, and looking at the confused expression on his face, Chen Qian smiled faintly.

He won.

With my uncle's level of education, he must not be able to understand English. He is helpless and may think that the machine is broken.

At this time, the uncle smiled slightly and called:

"Xiao Zhao."

A beautiful woman in a suit wearing high heels next to her immediately responded: "Mr. Jin, leave it to me."

She took a step forward and changed the language of the ticket machine.

Chen Qian stumbled, and the calmness on his face disappeared immediately.
Chapter completed!