Prodigal System in the Flourishing City
Chapter 127: Come with the Wind, Go with the Wind [4th Update, Please Favorite, Please Recommend]

Chapter 127: Chapter 127: Come with the Wind, Go with the Wind [4th Update, Please Favorite, Please Recommend]

The next day.

Lu Xiaobu received a notice to attend a project bid.

Unable to resist his family’s insistence, he went reluctantly.

Then...

He made three billion yuan!

When he got home!

The family was eating dinner, and it was also the first time Lu Hongbin brought Lin Shu home for dinner.

"You’re back, just in time, sit down and eat." Lu’s father hurriedly called out.

As more people were around, Lu’s father had set up a big mahogany dining table in the dining room so the family could enjoy meals together.

"Alright."

Lu Xiaobu sat down, took the cola Zhang Meng got him from the fridge, and waited for Liang Lan to serve him food.

"How was your day?"

Lu Hongbin casually asked.

"Oh, made three billion."

Lu Xiaobu casually replied.

"Oh!"

Everyone nodded.

"Pfft!"

Only Lin Shu nearly spat out her rice.

As a person of decency, this was the first time she had ever made such an inelegant gesture!

She covered her mouth in disbelief, looking at Lu Xiaobu and then at everyone else.

Did she hear wrong?

No, she heard three billion!

But why is everyone so calm?

Three billion, that’s three billion!

She remembered Lu Xiaobu had only gone out for an hour!

One hour to make three billion?!

And the Lu family showed no expression at all?

Just as she was about to ask...

She saw the Lu family calmly swallowing their food...

Then drank some water...

Smoothed down the food...

And finally...

"Holy shit!"

The Lu family suddenly cursed in unison!

All of them were staring at Lu Xiaobu, dumbfounded!

Lu Hongbin suddenly stood up: "Xiaobu, you made another three billion?! Three billion?!"

Lu Wenhao rubbed his forehead: "Three billion! How long were you even out? Did you rob a bank?"

Lu’s father patted his chest, took a moment to recover: "I thought we might aim for Shimen’s wealthiest at the year’s end, seems like we don’t have to anymore."

"Wait, Hongbin, can you explain your initial reaction to me?"

Lin Shu, somewhat overwhelmed, asked: "Why didn’t you react when you first heard about the three billion, and now you suddenly remembered?"

"Oh, that! We’re used to it." Lu Hongbin then realized Lin Shu was still there and explained: "If we don’t control our emotions during meals, once we spit out our food, we’d have to cook all over again."

His words were very calm, a calmness that came from being weather-beaten.

Apparently, they had spat out their food so many times that they had developed such restraint!

Terrifying!

"Liang Lan, there’s no problem with this deal, right?" Lu’s father still felt compelled to ask.

"No worries, Uncle Lu, I’ve looked into it, this project was initially prepared for Shi Jinhao, but they never expected Young Master to top the Newcomer Rich List so quickly, so they were all dumbfounded."

Liang Lan smiled, placing the food in front of Lu Xiaobu: "And currently, the Lu family doesn’t have the means to develop this area, so it was subcontracted to another company, a clean profit of 3 billion!"

"Sss!"

Despite himself, Lu’s father gasped.

Earning money is a lifetime study for others.

But for Xiaobu, why does it always seem like child’s play?

After the routine shock...

The Lu family regained composure, continuing to eat and drink.

But Lin Shu’s heart couldn’t settle for a long time.

Three billion, three billion!

To begin so plainly, to end so plainly?

In a normal family, not to mention three billion, even winning a lottery—five million!

That would be an all-night celebration, an uproarious joy for the whole family!

But what about here?

Expressing disbelief is enough?

That’s it?

No discussion on how to spend the money, how to save it, no questions asked?

This issue has been bothering Lin Shu, from eating her meal to finishing it, and then suffering from insomnia all night long, she just couldn’t calm down!

Well, until the next day...

She finally understood why!

Because...

Lu Xiaobu had a dream last night...

Apparently, he dreamed that after getting into college, it might be inconvenient to come home.

So, he decided to buy a private airplane.

Then...

It wasn’t even dawn yet...

Lu Xiaobu had already purchased a private plane.

Challenger CL604!

Worth—267 million!

Hearing this news, Lin Shu was completely dumbfounded!

million?!

He just made three hundred million last night!

And... and... and... it’s all gone?!

Just because it would be inconvenient to come home after going to university...

Lu Xiaobu bought a private jet?

She couldn’t help but tear up.

Can I call him a prodigal son?

Excuse me, Lu Xiaobu, do you plan to come home to sleep every day?!

At this moment, she finally realized why the Lu family didn’t care about this money.

Because caring was useless!

This type of money, in the hands of the prodigal son Lu Xiaobu, was like a silent breeze.

You neither know where it comes from nor where it goes!

Since you don’t know anything,

Why bother being upset!

Seeing Lin Shu’s transformation, the Lu family members nodded secretly—yeah, not bad, she’s almost one of the Lu Family now!

...

After spending a leisurely day, it was Monday.

Although Lu Xiaobu had bought a private plane, he couldn’t fly it yet due to pending procedures and such.

Thus, Lu Xiaobu still took the RV to school!

Of course, even when the paperwork was done, he wouldn’t fly the plane to school.

The plane was meant for when he went to college.

With only three days left until the college entrance exam.

The atmosphere in the school was polarized.

One group was cramming last minute, frantically doing practice problems and memorizing stuff, hoping to score a few more points during the exams.

While the other group was maintaining their mentality to overcome together, enjoying themselves and adjusting their mindset.

And the teachers gave all their time to the students, only intervening if things got too out of hand.

Of course, all of this still had no relation to Lu Xiaobu.

Uh, no, actually it did have a connection, a connection arrived.

"That Xiaobu, there’s something I’d like to discuss with you."

The dean of discipline, Black-faced Yama—Fan Xihua, approached his car.

It seemed he had been waiting for a while.

"What’s up?"

Lu Xiaobu asked as he got out of the car.

"Actually, you see, the college entrance exam is coming up soon, and the school was thinking of holding a pep rally, but there are some issues with the funding..."

Fan Xihua was somewhat embarrassed.

After all, as a dean of discipline, asking students for money was really something he was reluctant to do.

But considering other students, he could only grit his teeth and come forward.

"Oh, so that’s why I was allowed to drive into the school recently." Lu Xiaobu laughed: "It turns out you were waiting for me here."

However, he knew it was normal, after all, he was the top of the Newcomer Rich List, and the first target when hitting the rich!

But, being hit as a rich guy felt pretty good to him!

That was enough!

"This... cough cough!"

Fan Xihua became even more awkward.

His dark face even turned red.

This did feel a bit like fishing.

"It’s fine, I was just saying, problems that money can solve aren’t problems at all, it’s also my school, it’s only right!" Lu Xiaobu said generously with a wave of his hand: "What do you want to do? Just tell me."

Fan Xihua: "We want to..."

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Cough cough, what do they want to do?

Stay tuned for the next part!

Elder Feng: "I just won’t tell you! Hehe, come hit me!"