Tycoon: I can see the goddess's wish list novel Chapter 681

It was around seven o'clock in the morning.

Bai Ningbing woke up first again. She glanced over at Luofeng and found that he was still asleep.

Carefully, she used the tips of her hair to tickle Luofeng's nose, causing him to rub it even in his sleep.

Bai Ningbing, feeling playful, continued to use her hair to tickle Luofeng's nose. But this time, Luofeng opened his eyes directly.

"Huh?" Bai Ningbing froze, even forgetting to retract her hand.

Luofeng watched her antics, then hummed softly and said, "Baby, you woke up so early and woke me up too? Do you want to play the sweet duo ranking game again?"

Bai Ningbing was just about to retort, but she was already overpowered by Luofeng.

About half an hour later, the sweet duo ranking session ended.

After they both showered, it was already eight o'clock. Luofeng reminded her, "Baby, are you heading over at nine-thirty?"

"Mm-hmm!" Bai Ningbing nodded.

"Then let's hurry up and eat breakfast!" Luofeng took Bai Ningbing's hand and headed to the Cloud Hotel's buffet breakfast area.

Luofeng's choices were rather traditional: soup dumplings, soy milk, Century Egg Lean Meat Porridge, poached eggs, and so on. Canyon Game is great in every way, he mused, it just consumes a lot of protein.

At nine o'clock, the Rolls-Royce Phantom arrived at the Jingzhou University parking lot.

Bai Ningbing, accompanied by Luofeng, headed for the classroom where her class was being held.

At Jingzhou University, aside from a few exclusive courses, many classes were open to auditing. Of course, anyone attending was expected to follow classroom discipline.

"Ningbing, over here!" Wang Yanran called out to Bai Ningbing, having saved a seat for her.

Luofeng and Bai Ningbing made their way to the seats. Wang Yanran was on the left, Bai Ningbing in the middle, and Luofeng was on the right, by the wall.

This spot was not too attention-grabbing, convenient for Luofeng to play on his phone and slack off.

Attend the lecture? Luofeng scoffed internally. Forget it. Please don't make things difficult for a Poor Study Performer like me.

Of course, if not for his 'cheats,' Luofeng would still recommend that everyone pay attention in class to gain more knowledge. The saying "knowledge changes fate" is undeniably true. After all, can't dedicated study lead one to the Celestial Phenomenon Realm? Isn't that proof that reading changes one's fate? They say books hold golden houses and jade-like beauties, after all.

Of course, attending class was about slacking off. Slacking off—that was the point. Too bad it's winter, though, he thought. If it were summer, he'd genuinely be 'paddling water.'

...

Throughout the morning, Luofeng slacked off the entire time, not listening to a single word. Instead, he was communicating with his company colleagues, Tong Tianlong and Chen Ping, on his phone.

Currently, Luofeng had over fifty billion yuan in cash at his disposal, though this sum was earmarked for investment in the chip industry. However, it wasn't feasible to invest all fifty billion at once; it had to be a cyclical and gradual process.

For example, starting with establishing dust-free, vibration-proof, and sound-proof standard factory buildings. Although a significant investment, it definitely wouldn't exceed three billion yuan. After all, Luofeng only had one photolithography machine, so the factory wouldn't be that large.

While the factory was being constructed, other funds couldn't be invested; they could only be injected after its completion. So, in the meantime, that money couldn't sit idle. His company still needed to generate profits, but only through short-term ventures. Long-term commitments were out of the question, or funds wouldn't be available when the chip enterprise needed them.

Around 12 o'clock, Luofeng received a message from Zhongyi Tang. They had accurately tracked down Niu Xingguo's information and provided his contact details to Luofeng.

Wang Yanran had guessed correctly; Luofeng was preparing to 'disable' this 'incredible' individual. It was a rare visit to Jingzhou for him. Did this Niu Xingguo really think he could compete for his time?

"Oh, Yan Ran, you're very pretty too!"

"But there's a big gap between us!" Wang Yanran responded. "And then look at my suitors—a bunch of duds, every single one of them. They're either bringing breakfast or helping with deliveries. Those guys are just patting themselves on the back."

Let me ask you, does a girl get moved by receiving breakfast day after day?

Anyone with a bit of sense would know such behavior is downright toxic. Because such behavior won't touch a girl's heart; instead, it will make her see you as low-class.

Hoping to succeed with such a strategy? You might as well just go to sleep and dream on.

Of course, if the other party shows even a little interest... then...

But honestly, if she were even slightly interested, you wouldn't need to bring breakfast every day. Couldn't you just ask her out for a meal like a normal person?

So, delivering breakfast daily probably just means she's not into you, right?

Ninety-nine percent of the time, that's the case.

That one percent exception? That's for guys who are handsome, rich, and still willing to be a doormat. Such anomalies are rare, one would hope.

Moments later, Luofeng arrived at the table with five or six dishes and exclaimed, "Your canteen really is cheap!"

Bai Ningbing agreed, "I think so too!"

"Then I won't be polite; thanks for the treat today, boss!" Wang Yanran said with a smile from the side.

"You're welcome. After all, I'm using my baby's meal card," Luofeng said with a mischievous smile.