Chapter 242 He Is Not a Poor and Wealthy Boy.

"Fourth level of cultivation."

When the other party asked about his cultivation, Huangfu Rong replied calmly.

As for whether it is acquired or congenital, there is no need to tell this ordinary person.

On the surface, the highest level of martial arts cultivation in China is Jiang Ju, who is at the fourth level of Xiantian. Huangfu Rong has no interest in stealing the limelight in such a place.

If she wanted to steal the limelight, she would rather compete with those sisters and steal her husband's attention.

"Wow, I heard that with the fourth level of cultivation, you can release your inner strength and outward energy. It's not worse than those grandmasters in previous movies."

Seeing Su Xiaoyu taking the initiative to chat with the girlfriend of the author of Wang Street, the other female classmates also took the initiative to change the direction of their chat.

“Not bad”

While Huangfu Rong was dealing with those female classmates, Wang Ren also sat down next to several high school male classmates who used to be in the same dormitory.

Compared with the intrigues and ulterior motives between girls, there are obviously many more teasing topics among boys.

"Wang Ren, ok, how far have you progressed with this beautiful young lady? It's been more than half a year, is it time to get married?"

The male classmate who met Wang Ren last time also started teasing him rudely.

Who would have thought that Wang Ren, who was ordinary in high school, would become more and more handsome as he grew older, and that he could win such a rich, beautiful and young lady many years after graduation.

Anyone else would be a little jealous, wishing they could take their own lives, or become a descendant of the Cao family.

In a group of male classmates who were friends with each other on weekdays, after meeting Wang Ren and his girlfriend last time, everyone used anecdotes about "online dating beauties" to describe each other's bad luck.

"It's still very early, just in the love stage."

Hearing this kind of joke without distinction, Wang Ren didn't pay attention and answered like an ordinary person.

If he were just an ordinary man who was over thirty, he would be extremely lucky to have a young and beautiful young lady like Huangfu Rong with an extraordinary family background. It was normal to be jealous of people around him.

If Wang Ren hadn't been concentrating on cultivating immortals, which made Wang Ren's mentality very stable, he would have wanted to lead the young and beautiful Taoist monks through the streets and enjoy the envy and jealousy of those who looked at him sideways.

Life is all about saving face.

However, Wang Ren now has a life span of more than 3,000 years, and he no longer feels much about this kind of pediatric pleasure.

"In the passionate love stage, tsk tsk tsk, you are worthy of being a writer, and the words you use are elegant."

Seeing Wang Ren's calm expression, as if he had convinced the young lady, many male students couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts.

Thinking about the fact that the other party casually sold over a billion dollars of top-grade Enlightenment Tea just now, which most likely came from that beautiful young lady, they felt even more sour.

Why, why, why? ? ?

Their preconceptions prevented them from guessing that this top-quality Enlightenment Tea belonged to Wang Ren himself.

"Wang Ren, you should have a lot of spare money in your hands. Are you interested in investing in my project? Now that martial arts is booming, I plan to open a martial arts training center in the southern border city, specifically for the rich second generation of neighboring countries, with martial arts auxiliary medicinal materials and The training fee is several percent higher than here in Jiang Province, and the return rate is high.”

Xia Hou Youcheng, who had been relatively active in high school, started investing.

"This project sounds good. How is your progress now? Have you decided on the location and martial arts training teacher?"

After hearing about this promising project, Wang Ren asked with a smile.

If it was promising, he wouldn't mind investing a little.

For him, there is no difference between tens of millions and hundreds of millions. If there is an opportunity to help old classmates realize their ideals and improve the level of martial arts in the world, Wang Ren can also donate generously.

"Currently, I just went to the towns in the south to investigate, and I don't have the start-up capital yet. Once I get the start-up capital, I can negotiate prices with those martial artists of the third level of cultivation, and I can also rent martial arts schools there."

Seeing that the other party asked such detailed questions, Xiahou Youcheng's explanation was a bit far-fetched.

"Then do you have any channels to contact the rich second generation from neighboring countries?"

After taking a sip of red wine, Wang Ren continued to ask.

"This, not available at the moment."

Seeing that the other party continued to ask like this, Xiahou Youcheng, who knew that there was no chance, couldn't help but turn rosy. He seemed to be able to see the joking eyes of the students around him, and was so embarrassed that he could dig out the three rooms and one living room with his toes.

Originally, he thought that the other party had more than a billion in cash, and because the two had been classmates for three years, he could casually throw out tens of millions of investments for him to mess around with.

There was no way, Xiahou Youcheng just had a vague idea in his mind and had no preparation.

He was just a wage earner, and like other ordinary people, while working hard to pay off his mortgage, he couldn't give up his job with an annual salary of 300,000 yuan, so he hurriedly threw himself into an unknown project.

If he hadn't been the only son in the family, and considering the dangers of the other world, Xiahou Chengdu would have signed up to work in the other world, which would be a full 200,000 yuan higher than his current annual salary.

"If you can come up with a detailed plan and contact the first batch of martial arts coaches in the early stage, I can invest 100 million for you."

Instead of making fun of the other party, Wang Ren made specific requests to his former upper bunk classmate.

To him, 100 million was just the price of the raw materials of a Pei Jin Dan. It was quite good to have a good result from the past fate.

"Okay, I will definitely prepare well."

Xia Hou Youcheng, who thought he had no chance, was stunned for a moment after hearing this old classmate's words, and then nodded gratefully.

Thinking of his previous idea of ​​fooling the other party, Xiahou Youcheng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed.

This handsome old classmate is indeed a gentleman, and he is willing to give him a chance under such circumstances.

At that moment, Xiahou Youcheng's heart was filled with the ambitions before he graduated from college, and he thought about working hard.

"Wang Ren, I have a plan for an entertainment company here, I wonder if you are interested?"

Seeing that Xiahou Youcheng could get an investment of hundreds of millions of yuan just by talking nonsense, other male classmates couldn't help but come up.

"Entertainment company? Are there any female martial arts anchors?"

Wang Ren asked this high school classmate with a different mind directly.

"This, no."

"Oh."

Nodding, Wang Ren didn't ask any more questions.

"Wang Ren, the project my company is currently involved in involves the research of vital energy machinery. Are you interested in investing?"

"Research on vital energy? How big is your company?"

"Our company is not big yet, but the prospects are good."

"Oh, let's talk about it when there are specific prospects."

Several male classmates came over to try their luck, but they all gave up when Wang Ren asked them.

The friendship between classmates is also more or less. Wang Ren is not short of money in the secular world, but he is not a foolish and rich Shancai boy.

"Xiahou, if you need people, just call me, I will also help you work."

A male classmate next to him was more pragmatic. He smiled and came to Xiahou Youcheng, wanting to get a position as a founding veteran.

With such a good opportunity, anyone would have to fight for it. It would be too unsatisfactory to guard a job worth hundreds of thousands.

"Okay, I'll go back and plan it carefully."

After listening to his classmates, Xiahou Youcheng nodded seriously.

Just when everyone was chatting enthusiastically, the sound of another helicopter propeller came from the air.

Everyone in the lawn restaurant looked in the direction of the sound and saw a helicopter about the same size as Wang Ren's car flying over and slowly landing on the tarmac.

"Who else hasn't come yet?"

Everyone was confused, but when they saw the helicopter door open and the person walking out, they couldn't help but open their eyes wide.