Inheriting a 100-billion-dollar group and marrying Bai Fumei all depend on a safety helmet!
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Shirley Yang: "Why do you always wear a helmet? How do you take a shower?"
"I have to wear a helmet. Even Jesus can't stop me. That's what I said!" Han Feng bared his teeth and glared, tapping his finger on the ground.
Since then, wearing a helmet has become a fashion. Moreover, the helmet must be red and peeling paint...
Hu Bayi: "Han Feng, if you had a gold brick, what would you most want to do?"
Han Feng was startled, quickly opened his personal vault, counted thousands of gold bricks, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, none of them were lost!"
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
Reader comments
Nonsense... And whimsical... You're stupid if you don't have any hard power and you still go around pretending to be cool.
Nonsense... And whimsical... You're stupid if you don't have any hard power and you still go around pretending to be cool.