Chapter 8: I'm Going to Cause Some Trouble!

This person, Yang Haoyu, is not a student from Class 102, but rather the top student in Product Design. Relying on his wealthy family background, he has caused no small amount of trouble for the girls in the department. Zhao Anshi never expected that the usually principled Hong Jie would be hanging out with him.

Sister Hong is a beautiful girl with a neat short haircut. She has an exceptionally voluptuous figure, with certain areas being a bit too much to handle. It is said that her family has connections to the underworld, and she is someone who walks around with an air of authority in school. However, she is very nice and takes good care of everyone.

Although Yang Haoyu's words were somewhat blunt, they weren't meant to pick a fight. After all, we are still students, and when we go out to have fun, we usually split the bill. Who would take advantage of a free meal? Sister Hong frowned at him and didn't say anything.

Zhao Lianan, however, knew full well that with someone like Yang Haoyu around, it was definitely not going to be anyone else footing the bill. The reason he was acting this way was simply because he was annoyed with himself, especially since this guy had made him kneel four times in the campus arm wrestling competition, which was truly a sight too painful to watch.

A round of drinks isn't a big deal; Zhao Zhen'an believes he still has a few trustworthy brothers. If they really don't pay, it's just a phone call away. But he doesn't want to be set up by Yang Haoyu; this guy clearly wants to screw him over!

Just as Zhao Lian'an was thinking about greeting Sister Hong and a few other students before leaving, Shen Mengyu, standing nearby, handed over a card, whether intentionally or unintentionally, saying, "Here, take it."

Zhao An'an was slightly taken aback, and at that moment, the other students also started to stir up trouble.

"Tsk tsk... Xiao Anzi is really lucky!"

"Hurry up, we won't leave until we're drunk today."

Maybe because they were about to go their separate ways, the few classmates who weren't very close actually showed a lot of enthusiasm. Zhao An couldn't refuse, so he casually accepted the silver card.

He didn't think much of it, but some people wouldn't miss this opportunity to kick someone when they're down. 

"Ah, my bro, eating soft rice like this, just one word: awesome! "Yang Haoyu, with a stick of He Tianxia in his mouth, said in a sarcastic tone, "Not convinced? If you have the guts, you eat it too! "After Zhao Linan gave him a deep look, he pulled Jiang Yaqi to sit next to Hongjie.

Although he had a nonchalant look on his face, he was still a hot-blooded young man. How could he possibly tolerate being openly mocked by an older person in front of so many students?

But he also knew he couldn't show any signs of anger because that's exactly what Yang Haoyu wanted to see. His family was average, his parents were farmers, and if it came to being taken advantage of, he would just give in. "Waiter!"

Yang Haoyu indeed wanted to set Zhao Jianan up, and he did it without any concealment. When the waiter came over with the drink menu, he leisurely said, "One bottle of Château Guiraud, one bottle of French Lafite, hmm... since we're all friends, we don't need to be so extravagant, just the 04 vintage will do. And one bottle of Hennessy XO, plus one bottle of Royal Salute..." 

"Enough! "Sister Hong finally couldn't stand it anymore, frowning and saying, "Did you really order this much? Can you finish it?"

"Red Sister, don't tease me. You know my alcohol tolerance well. It's not easy to get Ango to treat us today, so of course, we have to drink to our heart's content! "Yang Haoyu laughed and said this, even provocatively glancing at Zhao Anan, with a mocking smile on his lips: "As long as it's Brother An's drink, I'll drink as much as I want. I'm just afraid he won't dare to treat!"

However, Sister Hong's words still had some effect. After looking at the drink menu, he finally didn't order anything else.

At this moment, although Zhao Lianan still wore a faint smile on his face, only Shen Mengyu, who sat next to him, knew that this seemingly cheerful guy had probably been truly hurt this time. His hands, hidden in the darkness, had long since bulged with veins due to excessive force.

"Don't worry, there's money in the card, just swipe it. "After Shen Mengyu sighed, she hesitated for a moment but still decided to say something. 

"Uh. "Zhao Lianan nodded at her, seemingly smiling, but his face completely lacked the cynicism from the previous day. "Consider this money a loan from me, I'll pay you back soon."

"Okay. "Shen Mengyu is a smart girl, knowing that this 'damn' is the last bit of dignity left for the man in front of her.

After the waiter brought the drinks, Yang Haoyu shouted for everyone to start. Zhao Lan'an finished swiping his card on the POS machine brought by the waiter and returned the silver card to Shen Mengyu. The total was 17,880 yuan, equivalent to his tuition and fees for two years of university.

After picking up a can of Budweiser and sitting down, Zhao Lian'an curled himself up on the sofa. His current mood was very unsatisfactory. Feeling sorry for the money was one thing, but more than that was his unwillingness—unwilling to the harshness of society, unwilling to the poverty of his family, unwilling to his own incompetence.

If he were really wealthy, why would he need to force a smile here?

I had long known that this society is very realistic, but it was only after seeing those few classmates who gathered around Yang Haoyu, chatting and laughing, that I truly experienced it so thoroughly for the first time.

Suddenly remembering something, he quietly summoned the hidden system within his body, silently saying to himself: "Although I don't know why you chose me, and I don't know if you have any ulterior motives, at least for now, you have truly helped me. I am very grateful to you. "It seems you want me to get stronger. As you wish, I will work hard to level up and become powerful as soon as possible. So, I hope you can help me one more time!

Even though he knew very well that the system lottery was completely random and that it wasn't worth it to participate, Zhao An still used his only chance to spin the wheel. Was it a moment of impulse? Perhaps! If he continued to draw a skill book, he would just take it as a way to clear his mind, as his head was quite muddled at the moment.

Perhaps it was a matter of probability, or maybe Zhao Jianan's prayers opened a backdoor for the system; this time, the pointer finally did not point to the skill category but slowly settled on the energy consumption category.

Ding! Congratulations, host! You have obtained the item 'Infinite Black Gold Card'. Description: This is a card with unlimited funds. You can spend freely, but it cannot be transferred or withdrawn. The usage limit is 5 minutes, starting from the moment the card appears.

After reading this message, Zhao Lianan was completely stunned. Infinite black gold cards, could it be any more outrageous?

In a moment of thought, Zhao Lian'an considered temporarily putting this card aside and then finding an opportunity to splurge on a big shopping spree, at the very least buying a villa for his parents and a car for himself. It's a pity that the system didn't give him this opportunity. Unlike the first two skill books that needed to be learned, this time the black card appeared directly in his hand. The bar was dimly lit, and no one noticed.

"Waste! "After Zhao Lianan painfully and discreetly stuffed the card into his pocket, his brain immediately began searching for the most luxurious stores within a kilometer radius. However, after 10 seconds, he gave up because there were honestly no high-end goods near the school, and even if there were, they were already closed.

As time passed little by little, Zhao Lianan could no longer sit still.

"Why are you going? "After Shen Mengyu saw him stand up, she instinctively asked, "Going to the bathroom? "Without looking back, Zhao Lian'an left three words and then dashed to the bar at a hundred-meter sprinting speed.

"Brother An, take it easy, don't bump into the flowers and plants, or else we'll have to spend money again. "The sound of Yang Haoyu's hearty laughter came from behind.

After 4 minutes and 7 seconds, Zhao Lian'an staggered back.

"Are you... are you okay? "Shen Mengyu saw him with his head down, walking a bit unsteadily, and said with some concern, "Speaking of today's incident, I also bear some responsibility; otherwise, Zhao Lian'an wouldn't have come over."

"No, I have something to do."

Zhao Lianan suddenly lifted his head, a hint of a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and said to her lightly, "Not only do I have something to do, but I also want to stir up trouble!"