The Attack of Little Red Riding Hood

Chapter 23: Wealthy disease

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    Star City is not big or small, and it takes about three hours to drive from the east of the city to the west of the city. Little Red Riding Hood took Brother Wolf to eat from the beginning to the end according to the food rankings, from morning to night, even if each restaurant only ate the signature dishes, they only ate at 36 restaurants in the end.

    At the same time, the news that Hui Lang, the president of Brilliant Group, brought a mysterious woman in a veil to eat all over the Star City quickly dominated the entertainment and finance sectors.

    The president of the Brilliant Group will secretly meet the mysterious woman.

    Is the president of Brilliant Group a foodie?

    Brilliant Group intends to enter the food industry.

    The president of Brilliant Group finally has a scandal.

    Come and meet the president of Brilliant Group.

    This kind of gossip news quickly occupied the hot search on Weibo.

    "Wow, rich people are different, they can still be on the news after a meal." Little Red Riding Hood said gossip while swiping her phone, "But it said above, this is the first time you have a scandal, real or fake?"

    "What do you think?" Brother Wolf has never been interested in these boring gossip.

     

    "You compare yourself to me?" Brother Wolf gave Little Red Riding Hood a look for her to experience.

      The more she understands her economic strength, the more she hates the rich. She secretly calculated that the money for a day's meals today almost catches up with her tuition fees from childhood to adulthood.

    "I only ate a third of it today, why don't we continue to eat it tomorrow." Little Red Riding Hood pointed to the printed food ranking list and said, "I heard that there are often celebrities in these stores. go."

    Hearing this sentence, Brother Wolf, who was looking out of the window, suddenly turned his head and looked over. He looked at Little Red Riding Hood who was almost drooling, and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "My dad How much did Mom pay to invite you to see me?"

    "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?" Little Red Riding Hood asked in confusion.

    "Can't I know?" Brother Wolf asked.

    "It's not... just normal charges." Little Red Riding Hood said perfunctorily.

    "According to the current average charges of psychiatrists in Star City, the best psychiatrist charges about 1,000 yuan per hour. The average time you spend by my side is about twelve hours a day, The rest time in the middle is not counted, I will treat you as full attendance. One thousand yuan an hour is worth ten thousand yuan a day." Brother Wolf suddenly began to settle accounts.

    Little Red Riding Hood was shocked, does a psychiatrist make so much money? I knew it was time to study psychology.

    "Today we went to thirty-six stores and ordered thirty-six dishes, which cost a total of 98,730 yuan. I'll give you 90,000 yuan. Expenses, labor costs, and the part I eat or waste is not counted, your personal expenses today are 36,000 yuan."

     

    "I went fishing yesterday, and I temporarily rented that yacht. The rent for a day was 100,000 yuan." Brother Wolf continued.

    "So... so expensive, hehehe..."

     

    "Why...why are they charging arbitrarily...then...isn't those things for you to treat?" It's over, it's over, is it possible that the things he spends enjoying in the name of treating him are being treated by him? See it.

     

    "You... you are a group president with a net worth of tens of billions, but you actually care about such tens of thousands?"

      Yes, I'm a cheapskate."

    "..." Could this person be taking revenge on him for calling him a cheapskate? Do you want to be so careful? ?

    "People often say that the poor are generous and the poor are generous. Have you heard of the rich and generous?" Brother Wolf continued to ask.

    "I... I've also heard of the expansion model." Little Red Riding Hood replied immediately.

    "So..." Brother Wolf seemed to finally see the true face of Little Red Riding Hood, "You keep saying that you want to cure my disease, but it's actually a sugar daddy?"

    "No, I don't." Little Red Riding Hood hurriedly shopped.

    "Oh..." Brother Wolf sneered, as if to say, woman, what you have done these days has made me see you completely.

     

    "I think it is necessary for us to add an additional clause." Brother Wolf showed his true colors as a businessman.

    "What...what additional terms."

   

    I'm going...where do I have money, there are less than four digits in my bank card.

    "This...it's not fair, then it's not up to you to decide whether the disease is cured or not. If I'm cured, you have to say that it's not cured, so where can I argue." Little Red Riding Hood is not confused, how can such a subjective thing be written into the contract.

      The president's temperament is full, and Little Red Riding Hood can't say a word that he has suppressed.

    "You... if you are not cured, you will commit suicide, you will all die, do you still care about money?" Little Red Riding Hood couldn't believe it.

    "I committed suicide, my lawyers are still there, they will still claim compensation from you." Brother Wolf reminded, "Besides, you dare to owe money from dead people?"

    What about "…"? How to do?

    If this guy is cured by himself after 25 days, he has to make things difficult for himself, insisting that he has not been cured and I will lose money. Wouldn't the one-year life value that he finally earned back to sell the kidney to repay? God, I don't know if a terminally ill body can sell a kidney.

    Oh, my head hurts, my stomach hurts, my stomach hurts too, why is it so painful?

    "What's the matter with you?" Brother Wolf was originally admiring Little Red Riding Hood's face change in good time. Little Red Riding Hood's face turned red and white for a while, but with his big eyes, he knew he was playing tricks. Brother Wolf has been in the shopping mall for many years, and no one has seen him before. He was waiting to see how Little Red Riding Hood coped with him, but found that Little Red Riding Hood's big eyes suddenly became painful, and the whole facial features were twisted together.

    "My stomach hurts, my stomach hurts, it hurts!" Little Red Riding Hood said miserably.

    "What's the matter?" Brother Wolf stretched out his hand to test Little Red Riding Hood's forehead, but the temperature of his forehead did not come out, but he felt cold sweat on his hand.

    Brother Wolf's face changed, and he ordered in a blunt tone: "Hurry up and go to the hospital."

    The bodyguard AB also noticed the abnormality, and immediately accelerated the speed, but on the city road, he drove a morning field out of the speed of the sports car.

    In an hour.

    Little Red Riding Hood, who was lying on the hospital bed with drips, finally woke up.

    "Awake?" The doctor's familiar face appeared in front of Little Red Riding Hood, and it was the same doctor who showed her the sunburn yesterday.

     "Doctor, it's you again." Little Red Riding Hood smiled weakly.

    "Little Red Riding Hood is you again." The doctor also replied with a smile.

    "Doctor, what's wrong with me?" asked Little Red Riding Hood.

    "It's nothing, it's just an allergy." The doctor asked strangely.

    "Allergies? I'm not allergic?" Little Red Riding Hood wondered, "I'm not allergic to anything."

    "Cockroaches don't dare to say that, you are too absolute." The doctor said while recording the things, "According to the person who brought you here, the food you have eaten today includes Many things in ancient and modern China and abroad, as well as in the sea, land and air. You have a hearty meal this time."

    "It's okay, it's okay." This is ancient and modern, all over the world, sea, land, and air, isn't it too exaggerated, isn't it just 100,000 yuan, at most a full meal of Manchu and Han.

    "But the last thing you ate was Australian lobster, so it's probably your allergen," the doctor said.

    "Lobster, such an expensive allergen?"

    "No, I've been a doctor for 20 years, and this is the first time I've seen someone allergic to lobster." The doctor also sighed, "This is also a disease of wealth."

    "I don't think I can get rich and noble disease in my lifetime?" Little Red Riding Hood was inexplicably happy.

    "Glad."

    "Hehe..."

    "However, don't you intend to have your face?" The doctor suddenly asked again.

    "What's wrong with my face?" Little Red Riding Hood immediately sat up from the hospital bed.

    "Don't move, be careful to return the blood." The doctor immediately checked Little Red Riding Hood's needle, and continued when there was no problem, "I told you yesterday, before the new skin grows, eat less Seafood, will the wound heal?"

    "Yes." Little Red Riding Hood said aggrieved.

    "Then avoid it," said the doctor.

    "Well, I'll be obedient this time." Little Red Riding Hood asked again, "Is my allergy serious?"

      You can be discharged from the hospital with a bottle of drip." The doctor said, "Remember, don't eat lobster in the future."

    "Hmmm." Other Little Red Riding Hoods can't guarantee it, this is definitely no problem, she can afford to eat 12,000 Australian lobsters, it really is a disease of wealth.

    Little Red Riding Hood was very happy, and posted a picture of lobster and a picture of herself in a hanging bottle in the circle of friends, and added the text: It turns out that I am allergic to lobster, which is really a troublesome disease of wealth.

    Brother Wolf saw the update notification in the Moments, and after hesitating for a while, he clicked to view it, and it turned out to be published by Little Red Riding Hood.

    Seeing someone who fainted from pain an hour ago is still complacent about his "expensive allergens", and suddenly becomes confused again.

    Why is the life of others, whether sick or happy, so vibrant?

    What's the difference between me and them?

    "Hui Lang." The door of the ward was pushed open by Fan Ti.

    "What?" Brother Wolf said in disgust.

    "Did you go out to eat food today? Visited thirty-six stores and ate French sailing ice cream with Laoganma. The angry pastry chef left on the spot?" Fan Ti gossip.

    "What a mess."

    "Don't admit it, but the circle of friends you posted, I'm afraid you deleted it and took a screenshot." Fan Ti opened his mobile phone to browse Brother Wolf's circle of friends, "You Look at the first one, it was posted at 8:30 in the morning,"

    "The seafood and abalone porridge tastes average. I bought ten more bowls and put them aside to eat, and suddenly it tasted a little better. I said what are you doing, eat one bowl and watch ten bowls. ."

    Brother Wolf didn't speak, and it seemed that he couldn't remember the mood he had posted on the Moments at that time.

    "There is also this one, the sailing ice cream in the romantic city. It tastes average when eaten alone, but it has a unique flavor when paired with Laoganma. I think you have a unique taste."

    This is a copy of Little Red Riding Hood by Brother Wolf.

    "I heard that the pastry chef invited back from France was angry with you and returned to France with a bottle of Laoganma."

    It's none of my business.

    "And this... The shark fin is good, but the amount is too small." Fan Ti continued to complain, "If you think it's too little, buy it again, you're not short of money."

    Brother Wolf continued to be silent, because he had eaten too much, and each of Little Red Riding Hood had to send it to the Moments. In the end, Brother Wolf was too lazy to use his brain and reposted the whole process of Little Red Riding Hood's Moments.

    "You know what? People outside are now saying whether you have been stimulated or have a mental illness or something." Fan Ti said.

    "Do you know if I am sick?" Brother Wolf finally replied.

    "You are indeed sick, but I like your sickness now." Fan Ti said.

    "..." Brother Wolf looked at Fan Ti in confusion.

    "You used to be lifeless, now..." Fan Ti raised his phone and said, "There are fireworks."

    Fireworks? Is it possible to post a circle of friends, even if there is fireworks?

    "Who's the woman who ate with you?" Fan Ti asked again.

    "My parents found a psychiatrist for me." Brother Wolf replied.

    "It turns out to be a psychiatrist, no wonder." Fan Ti wanted to say something, the phone suddenly vibrated, Fan Ti glanced at it and said, "There is an emergency room, I'll go first."

    "Yeah." Brother Wolf nodded, standing in the empty room still thinking about the firework that Fan Ti just said.

    Is it just fireworks if you just post on the Moments? Just posting a circle of friends can make Fan Ti become more optimistic about himself? Even if those were mostly requested, they were copied and forwarded.

    "Knock Knock!"

    "Come in." Brother Wolf came back to his senses.

    "Sir." Bodyguard A reported, "Dr. Xiao's health is no longer in serious condition. He just finished the infusion and left the hospital and went home."

    "I see." Brother Wolf looked at the bodyguard A who was still standing at the door and asked strangely, "Is there anything else?"

      blackmail me. Bodyguard A felt that Little Red Riding Hood's expression was not euphemistic enough, so he processed it a little.

    "Got it, get out."

    "Yes." Bodyguard A closed the door and left the room.

     

    The most stupid thing is that you do it yourself every time.

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