Author: Yuecanglang

At the end of the reception, Li Zhenyu never saw Berkeley again. It was said that he was put in a car because he drank too much, and no one cared about where he went.

"Li, we will definitely go to South Korea to visit you if we have the chance."

His ‘good friends’ who had just met him very much admired his calm and reserved character.

Having many reliable friends around you will always make people feel at ease.

The Maybach started slowly. Big Ivan glanced at the black driver and asked, "Do you have any issues with Berkeley?"

"No." Li Zhenyu could definitely say that he had never heard of this name before today.

During festivals, there must always be intersections.

In his opinion, the other party was more motivated by hostility caused by jealousy and deliberately came to trouble him.

Big Ivan suddenly chuckled: "You are indeed worthy of making people jealous."

Big Ivan doesn't know anyone from the Berkeley family, but he has heard their stories.

In any country, there will always be only a handful of people at the top.

Even if they don't interact with each other, they will still hear something.

The previous generation of the Berkeley family, that is, when Mr. Berkeley was young, he was still a respected presence in the Upper East Side of New York.

Now, the already rare glory of the 'blue blood aristocracy' has gradually declined with the unsatisfactory third generation.

Berkeley's greatest achievement so far is serving as a shareholder of Berkshire Hathaway.

But the shares in the hands of little Berkeley were actually transferred to him by her mother, Mrs. Berkeley.

Moreover, he has achieved nothing else over the years.

It's not his fault that he was born well, but he achieved nothing despite being born well. He could only maintain a wealthy life by relying on the legacy of his family.

This makes him an outlier among Berkshire Hathaway shareholders.

In the small circle of company shareholders, little Berkeley was not very popular.

The more a person lacks something, the more he cares about it.

Little Berkeley hoped to get recognition and attention from his "similar people", but no matter how hard he tried, he ultimately failed.

Just then, Li Zhenyu appeared.

Younger than him, with great achievements, he joined this small circle at the top by virtue of his own ability, and was valued by the leader Buffett.

What he has is what little Berkeley can only hope for.

This made him instinctively feel a kind of jealous hostility toward Li Zhenyu.

"Not angry?" Big Ivan felt incredible at his calm description.

"Why are you angry?" Li Zhenyu laughed dumbly. This little thing is worth getting angry about.

Then his life must be extremely boring.

Apart from these trivial matters, there was nothing worth wasting his time on.

"Hey~" He kissed him hard on the face, and there seemed to be a little star map of admiration in Big Ivan's eyes.

"Do you know what I like most about you? Maturity, sincerity, goals, and this strong heart."

Big Ivan pointed his finger at his heart, and then gradually slid down, down...

…

Parked the car in front of the apartment, unbuckled the seat belt and got out, and Andre opened the car door for the lady.

"Thank you." A 10 yuan tip was placed in front of him.

Andre nodded and smiled, saying gratefully: "Thank you, beautiful lady."

Watching the two of them walk into the apartment together and disappear behind the blue glass door, the envy in Andre's eyes almost overflowed.

'For a lucky man, being able to win her favor must be his greatest happiness in life.'

Back at the apartment, Big Ivan pestered her to learn yoga, and of course Li Zhenyu wanted to be satisfied.

…

The next day, when Big Ivan opened his eyes, his smell was no longer in the apartment.

He reached out and touched the place beside him. There was still a faint residual warmth on the bed. He lay on the pillow and sniffed it. The corners of Big Ivan's mouth turned up slightly.

The next second, her brows suddenly furrowed, "Hi~ barbaric man."

Picking up the bedside phone, Big Ivan dialed the family doctor's number: "It's me, Ivan, help me make an appointment for the anorectal department..."

Airport, Gulfstream G300 is waiting for confirmation from the tower.

On the plane, Li Zhenyu looked at Zhao Yingjun who fell asleep on the sofa as soon as he got on the plane. His expression was extremely complicated for a moment.

He wasn't like this before, it's just...

Being born into a wealthy family was both his luck and his misfortune.

What's worse is that all he grew up with was neurosis.

Growing up among a group of "psychopaths" and still remaining normal is an amazing thing.

Li Zhenyu couldn't empathize with how painful Zhao Yingjun was in his heart.

Maybe, as he said, if he doesn't try to find some simple happiness, he will really die.

Zhao Yingjun, who was sleeping, suddenly opened his eyes, noticed the regret in his eyes and smiled: "Brother, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, did you have fun?" Li Zhenyu calmed down and turned the topic to the replacement club he went to before.

"Ah~" Zhao Yingjun stretched, sat up and said, "Brother, I seem to have found true love."

"???" Li Zhenyu's brain almost dried up in a second, and his CPU almost burned out.

He didn't go there to learn more, so how could he suddenly find true love?

These days, do you have to dig through garbage to find true love?

"Oh, who is it?"

Zhao Yingjun shook his head and said regretfully: "I don't know her name, but she is a very gentle lady with beautiful long brown hair and a healthy complexion with some freckles..."

Zhao Yingjun's description gradually became outrageous, and Li Zhenyu quickly raised his hand to interrupt him: "Wait a minute, where did you meet this true love you are talking about."

"It's that club. I wanted to take her away with me." Zhao Yingjun said confidently.

"Then what? She doesn't agree."

"No, she agreed."

Seeing his increasingly confused expression, Zhao Yingjun spread his hands speechlessly and said, "But her husband doesn't agree."

"..." Hey, hold the grass!

Raising his hand and patting his forehead, Li Zhenyu said in his heart, 'I shouldn't have had hope in him.'

Seeing him lying in the seat, refusing to respond to anything he said, Zhao Yingjun murmured: "Love should not be hindered by anything, doesn't everyone say that?"

"You are so handsome!" Li Zhenyu, who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, was extremely tired: "Don't do that again next time."

"Oh, then I'd better spend the money." Zhao Yingjun lay down indifferently.

Li Zhenyu thought he had really listened, and was feeling relieved when he heard him ask again: "Brother, if I give his husband a sum of money, will he agree?"

"Hey..." Li Zhenyu jumped up from his seat.

Zhao Yingjun sat up in fear and raised his hands in front of him: "Brother, I was wrong, wrong..."

"Don't slap me in the face, ah~"

"Hey Xiba, come on, put your face over here, I will wake you up today."

"Is your mind full of water? Ah~"

Sometimes I really want to pry open his head and see what's inside.
Chapter completed!