The Attack of Little Red Riding Hood: 23. The disease of wealth

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Xingcheng 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 36 restaurants in the end.

At the same time, the news that Hui Lang, the president of the 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 secretly meets the mysterious woman.

Is the president of Brilliant Group a foodie?

Brilliant Group intends to enter the food industry.

The president of the Brilliant Group finally has an affair.

Come and meet the president of Brilliant Group.

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

"Wow, it's just different for rich people, they can still be on the news after a meal." Little Red Riding Hood said gossip while swiping on her phone, "But it says above, it's the first time you have a scandal, is it true or false? "

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

"I won't say it if I don't say it. It's not a big deal even if it's the first time. It's also the first time I've had a scandal. You won't suffer." Little Red Riding Hood said.

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

"I'm not taking advantage of you, so why are you attacking yourself, stingy." Although I spend my own money today, the more money I spend, the more economic power Little Red Riding Hood has over Brother Wolf. Understand, the more you know her, the more hated she is. 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 celebrities often visit these restaurants."

After hearing this, Brother Wolf, who was looking out of the window attentively, suddenly turned his head and looked over. He looked at Little Red Riding Hood who was almost drooling, and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "How much did my parents spend? Would you please come and see me?"

"Why do you ask 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 charge 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, and there is no rest time in between. Forget it, I'll take you as full attendance. One thousand yuan an hour is worth 12,000 yuan a day." Brother Wolf suddenly began to settle accounts.

Little Red Riding Hood is shocked. Do psychiatrists make so much money? I knew it was time to study psychology.

"Today we went to 36 stores and ordered 36 dishes. The total cost is 98,730 yuan. I'll count you 90,000 yuan. Fare, labor cost, And not counting what I eat or waste, your personal expenses today are 36,000 yuan."

"Why...why do you suddenly start to count this?" Little Red Riding Hood reached out and wiped his forehead, wondering why he was sweating. There was clearly an air conditioner in the car.

"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..."

"Does your hospital know that you are charging so indiscriminately?" Brother Wolf suddenly laughed. The voice sounded particularly infiltrating in the dimly lit carriage.

"Why...why are they charging arbitrarily...then...isn't those things meant to treat you?" It's over, it's over, is it possible that he sees out the things that he enjoys by spending money in the name of treating him? .

"Really? If I can't cure my disease after spending money, who will pay for the excess?" Brother Wolf asked again.

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

"Do you know how I am worth tens of billions of dollars? It's that I never let others take advantage of me." Brother Wolf suddenly approached Little Red Riding Hood and admitted it very frankly, "You're right, I Just 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 seems 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.

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

"I really want to treat you, don't worry, after twenty-five days, no matter if you are cured or not, I will disappear right in front of your eyes." Little Red Riding Hood assured.

"I think we still need to add an additional clause." Brother Wolf revealed the true colors of a businessman.

"What... what additional terms."

"If my disease is not cured after the course of treatment, your hospital must compensate me for the excess expenses during this period." Brother Wolf said.

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. If I'm cured, if you insist that it's not cured, where can I go to reason." Little Red Riding Hood is not confused. , how can such a subjective thing be written into the contract.

"You're right, but your over-spending is unreasonable in the first place. I don't need to add this one, so I can make a reasonable claim to your hospital." Brother Wolf's president's temperament is full of enthusiasm, Little Red Riding Hood couldn't say a word that he suppressed.

"You...if your illness is 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, do you dare to owe money from dead people?"

What about "..."? How to do?

If this guy is cured by myself after twenty-five days, I have to make things difficult for myself, insisting that he is not 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.

Oops, suddenly 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 his spare 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 would deal with him, but found that Little Red Riding Hood's big eyes suddenly became painful, and his entire 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 reached out to test Little Red Riding Hood's forehead, but the temperature on his forehead didn't 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, lying on a 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?" Little Red Riding Hood asked.

"It's okay, 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 ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign, and There are many things 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, is 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?" One 12,000.

"No, I've been a doctor for 20 years. It's the first time I've seen someone allergic to eating lobster."

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

"I'm 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, and the wound will still be damaged. Are you okay?"

"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 this allergy serious?"

"The allergies happened quickly and went away quickly. Fortunately, they were delivered in a timely manner, and your friend accurately deduced your allergy source, so the treatment process was very smooth. I've been discharged from the hospital." The doctor said again, "Remember, don't eat lobster in the future."

"Hmmmm." 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 a 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.

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Brother Wolf saw the update notification in the Moments, and after hesitating for a while, he clicked to view it. Sure enough, it was 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 are you doing?" Brother Wolf said in disgust.

"Did you go out to eat food today? After visiting thirty-six stores and eating ice cream with Laoganma, the angry pastry chef left on the spot?" Fan Ti gossip.

"What a mess."

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

"The seafood and abalone porridge tastes just average. I bought ten more bowls and put them aside to eat. It suddenly tastes 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 how he felt when he posted on the Moments at the time.

"And this one, the sailing ice cream in the romantic city. It tastes average when eaten alone. It has a unique flavor when paired with Lao Ganma. 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 Lao Ganma."

It's none of my business, I can't stand a single blow.

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

Brother Wolf continued to be silent. Because he had eaten too many things, Little Red Riding Hood had to post each of them on 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.

"Did you know? People outside are now saying whether you have been stimulated or mentally ill or something." Fan Ti said.

"Don't you know if I'm sick?" Brother Wolf finally replied.

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

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

"You used to be lifeless, but 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 you're eating with?" Fan Ti asked again.

"My parents gave me the psychiatrist." Brother Wolf replied.

"It turns out to be a psychiatrist, no wonder." Fan Ti wanted to say something, but the phone vibrated suddenly, 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 what Fan Ti said just now.

Is it a fireworks just by posting on 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."

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

"When Dr. Xiao left the hospital, he was still worried about the additional terms. He seemed very distressed." In fact, Little Red Riding Hood's original words were, Big Bad Wolf, you bastard, you want to blackmail me even if you have money. Bodyguard A felt that Little Red Riding Hood's expression was not euphemistic enough, so he processed it a little.

"Understood, let's go out."

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

"Be smart." Brother Wolf looked in the direction of the writing board, and suddenly scolded, "If I don't teach you a lesson, I will take others as a big deal."

The stupidest thing is that it's self-inflicted every time.