Chapter 3212
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Ye Ziqing thought that she was quite knowledgeable.
In the few years she'd studied abroad, she'd already earned a million.
So, she almost never had to worry about money.
She wasn't financially free yet.
As long as she didn't buy anything too big, there was nothing she couldn't afford.
The bosses of the companies she'd worked for after returning to China were all famous tycoons.
They were all famous rich people, but even they didn't spend as much as Chen Zhao did.
Don't think that those billion-dollar tycoons could just casually throw tens of millions of yuan into the water.
But Chen Zhao could really throw money around. She'd never seen someone squander like him.
Ye Ziqing wasn't scared by the tens of millions.
What she found unbelievable was that Chen Zhao didn't care about cash flow at all.
Not to mention others, even the top few companies in the world.
Let them dangle 10 million dollars in one day.
They probably couldn't even spend half of it in a day.
Ye Ziqing listened to Zhang Ting talk about their trip to Los Angeles last year.
She was already dumbfounded.
She'd enjoyed a top hotel before.
She could barely go to a top restaurant once a year.
But during the company trip, they'd stayed in a top hotel and had a top restaurant for every meal.
Every time they went shopping, Chen Zhao would be the one paying the bills.
He spent money without blinking. She really felt like it was a dream.
Of course, Zhang Ting didn't know how much Chen Zhao had spent.
He didn't tell his employees either.
If they knew that their boss had spent so much money to provide that level of enjoyment …
The employees probably wouldn't be grateful.
They would only wonder why the boss didn't give them the money.
It was realistic and human.
…
"Didira, how's school?"
"Great."
"The yacht I ordered has arrived. It's named after you. It's the first trip this weekend. Are you coming?"
"Uh … Okay … Can I bring a friend?"
"Of course," Chen Zhao agreed. "But the first trip is from Los Angeles to Mystical Island. It'll take about three days. You and your friend should ask for leave first."
"Got it."
Didira hung up happily.
"Weimi, are you free this weekend?"
Weimi looked up at Didira.
Weimi and Didira were roommates.
The two of them became friends on the first day of school.
People of the same age always had a lot of common topics.
But he was different from the lively and enthusiastic Didira.
Wei Mi did not speak much.
Both of them had similar lives.
They were all orphans.
But the difference was that Didira had met Chen Zhao.
Wei Mi, on the other hand, was alone. After her parents passed away, she was sent to an orphanage.
Even the tuition fees of the magic high school were earned by herself.
After a moment of silence, Wei Mi asked, "Where are you going?"
"To Los Angeles. My uncle is going out to sea this weekend on a yacht named after me. I want to go out with you. The destination is Mysterious Island."
Weimi looked forward to it, but she was hesitant.
"That … that will take a few days."
"Three days." Didi pulled Wei Mi. "Come on, come on."
"That's your family gathering … I don't think it's appropriate for me."
"Don't worry, you're my best friend." Didi Ra looked at Wemi with a pleading look.
Wei Mi actually wanted to go to the Mystical Island, but her income from part-time jobs was barely enough to cover the expenses of the school.
It was almost impossible to go to the Mystical Island.
At least not in the short term.
She wanted to see the magical creatures on the Mystical Island.
I want to see Amon, the guardian of the sea.
After the documentary ended, Weimi even made a plan for the future.
Going to the Mystical Island was an important part of her plan.
"Okay, I'll go with you," Weimi said. "That's if we can get a day off."
"No problem, leave it to me."
Weimi looked calm on the surface.
But in reality, her heart was filled with excitement and anticipation.
Didyla used Chen Zhao's name to ask for a leave.
The magic colleges didn't know how powerful Chen Zhao was, but they knew that he was rich.
Especially after Chen Zhao donated a large sum of money to magic colleges.
Therefore, Chen Zhao's name was quite useful.
So Didira and Wemi successfully got a week off.
Didira didn't like to be in a hurry.
If the trip is scheduled for three days.
It wasn't far from Los Angeles to the Mystical Island, but the yacht would take ten hours.
The round trip would take more than 20 hours, so they only had two days to play. In fact, including food and shelter, they could play for one day at most.
This wasn't a trip Didira wanted.
So Didira still chose to ask for a week off.
She didn't have to worry about her studies.
After all, she and Weimi were both outstanding in their year.
They also had a lot of theoretical knowledge.
Just in terms of theoretical knowledge, Didira was at least a year ahead of her peers.
This was because of Chen Zhao's family atmosphere and the members of the Supernatural Organization who often came to visit.
They would more or less talk to Didira about magic.
Over time, Didi Ra's level naturally rose a lot.
As for Weimi, she was also outstanding.
This was because she had a lot of practical experience.
Ever since she came out of the orphanage, she had relied on her magic to survive.
She had worked in almost every industry, even some illegal ones.
The people she interacted with were all kinds of people.
She was introverted and not good with words.
In fact, she knew a little of everything.
She had even worked as a temporary thug for the boss of a small casino.
In the end, she couldn't help but beat the employer half to death. Only then did she quit.
Didira and Weimi were like two extremes, but they were also attracted to each other like magnets.
After class on Friday, the two packed their luggage and boarded the train to Los Angeles.
When they arrived at the LA station, Chen Zhao was already waiting for them.
"Uncle." Didira had already pounced on Chen Zhao.
Chen Zhao rubbed Didira's head and looked at Weimi. "Is this your friend? Hi, I'm Didira's uncle. You can call me Uncle Chen. "
"Hi, I'm Weimi."
"I think you're hungry too. I asked Old Jin to prepare some food. We can eat when we get home."
Weimi was very reserved when facing Chen Zhao. This was her personality. She couldn't be too enthusiastic with strangers. She couldn't even let go of simple pleasantries.
Sitting in Chen Zhao's SUV, she was even more nervous. Unlike Didira, Weimi could tell how valuable Chen Zhao's car was.
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