Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 114 A Super Huge Ferris Wheel

Chapter 114 A Super Huge Ferris Wheel

Two days later, a news headline caught the attention of the people of the capital city.

Three large windmills will be built in the Imperial Palace residential complex, in addition to the largest Ferris wheel in Asia.

In fact, a Ferris wheel alone wouldn't cause such a sensation.

The key point is that this Ferris wheel is not open to the public; it can only be used by residents of the Imperial Palace.

Furthermore, there are three large characters on the Ferris wheel – Rong Zhecheng.

This caused a sensation among everyone; it was simply outrageously extravagant!

People who resent the rich are cursing, saying that many people in the western mountainous areas still don't have enough to eat, yet these nouveau riche are spending huge sums of money to build windmills in front of their homes and not even open them to the public!

Isn't that infuriating?

Of course, this is only a small part of the excitement; most people are envious of the extravagant lifestyle of the nouveau riche.

It was a primary school that caused a sensation.

"What that woman said was actually true! They really did build windmills in the Imperial Palace, three of them at once!"

“The people living in the imperial palace are all rich and noble. I need to make sure my son gets along well with this Rong Zhecheng.”

"Don't even mention your little kid, everyone in the capital is looking for this Rong Zhecheng. His name has already spread throughout the entire capital!"

"I think the whole country knows about it. That Ferris wheel is the largest in Asia. You can even see it from the top of a high-rise building in the Third Ring Road."

Countless parents gathered at the school gate, waiting for their children to be dismissed from school.

But today they have another goal—to please Rong Zhecheng.

……

At this time, in the classroom.

The teacher's expression darkened slightly as she looked at the children in the class and earnestly instructed them: "Later, when you go out, take your parents with you. Anyone who brings their parents into the classroom will have to stand outside during class tomorrow!"

These parents are really troublesome. They actually came to the school to block it. What's so great about blocking a primary school student?

It's just a Ferris wheel, isn't it?

A student raised his hand, trembling with fear.

The teacher looked up at him and asked, "What is it?"

"But my parents are already here..."

After he finished speaking, everyone looked out the window, and sure enough, many parents had already arrived outside.

They probably hadn't seen their own child come out, so they simply came to their door to block them.

The teacher was having a real headache.

With a cold face, Xiao Chengcheng slammed his hand on the table and stood up: "These people are really annoying, teacher. Go and stop them. I want to go to the roof."

Teacher Guo was taken aback: "What are you doing up on the roof?"

“My dad sent a helicopter to pick me up.”

Everyone: "..."

Half an hour later, a helicopter arrived and departed in a high-profile manner under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

Half an hour later, the name of Rong Zhecheng, a tycoon from the capital, resounded across several major forums across the country, sparking discussions and jokes.

This wealthy elementary school student not only spent a fortune building a giant Ferris wheel, but also used a helicopter to get to and from school!

This is absolutely outrageous, beyond all limits!

Lu Qianqian put down her tablet and looked at Rong Changqing with a resentful expression: "Isn't this a bit too high-profile?"

"Does a father need to consider whether it's high-profile or not when coaxing his son?" Rong Changqing crossed his legs, leaned back on the sofa, and read the newspaper with a contented expression.

"That makes sense, but how will Xiaocheng go to school?" He can't just fly back and forth every day.

How far is that?

Do we need to fly a plane?

“And those parents definitely won’t give up so easily. They’ll pick up their kids every day, so they’ll have a chance every day,” Lu Qianqian sighed. “This will really disrupt Xiao Chengcheng’s schooling.”

"Why don't you see this as a test for him?" Rong Changqing put down the newspaper. "Learning how to handle interpersonal relationships will greatly improve his abilities."

Lu Qianqian was taken aback: "How old is he?"

“He’s not a child anymore, Qianqian. Don’t hold him in your arms and coax him. He needs to face some challenges.” Rong Changqing’s tone softened, and he wasn’t worried. “You’re right. He’s still just a child. At most, those parents will let him be friends with their own children.”

Lu Qianqian was so concerned that she lost her focus and was so worried about whether Xiao Chengcheng could attend class properly that she overlooked the root of the problem.

As a child, he had no real power, and his parents couldn't do much except get close to him.

Suddenly, everything became clear, and I understood.

"Xiao Chengcheng has few friends and is indeed not yet able to distinguish between the wickedness and wickedness of people. Taking this opportunity to experience it properly is also a good chance."

"Yes, that's right, so you don't need to worry." Rong Changqing continued to flip through the newspaper and slowly read it.

Lu Qianqian nodded, then thought of something else, "Can the electricity generated by those three windmills really power the Ferris wheel? What if we get stuck in mid-air and can't get down?"

Rong Changqing put down the newspaper in his hand again, and his thin lips curved into a smile: "Then we can watch the stars, the moon, and the sunrise."

"But we'll freeze to death!"

"Then bring the cotton wool up with you."

"...You really want to stay up there for the night?"

"If there's no power, it probably won't just last one night."

Lu Qianqian was amused and didn't believe it at all: "I'm talking to you about serious matters, don't joke around!"

"Didn't you say there was no power? I'm just thinking of a backup plan for you."

"Come on, don't kid me. I'm asking if there's enough electricity!"

"If you say it's enough, then it's enough; if it's not enough, then it's not enough."

"I can generate electricity now?"

……

Upstairs, the chubby boy cautiously peeked his head out of the doorway, then carefully pulled it back in. "Boss, your parents are still sitting in the living room downstairs."

Xiao Chengcheng is playing a game and leveling up, but he has died many times and is complaining that his in-game dad hasn't logged on for the past few days.

"Even if they come, I'm not afraid."

"But Aunt Lu told us to go to sleep at this time." The chubby boy sat on the small table, looking at the textbooks on it with a wronged expression. "You play every day, and I study every day, and yet I still don't do as well as you on the test?"

"Because you're stupid," Xiao Chengcheng muttered, and then his game character was killed by a monster.

Mad!

He slammed the mouse and keyboard down, then angrily clutched his chest.

"I'm not going to school tomorrow!"

"Huh?" The chubby boy was very surprised. "Why?"

Skipping class is a big mistake; the teacher will make you stand as punishment!

"No reason, I just don't want to go." Xiao Chengcheng irritably wrapped himself in the blankets, trembling at the thought of the many classmates and parents gathering around him today.

Fortunately, Teacher Guo arrived quickly and separated everyone, allowing him to successfully hide inside the classroom.

He suffered such a great injustice, and when he got home, his father didn't even try to comfort him. He only had eyes for that woman, which infuriated him!

The chubby boy was in a dilemma. He scratched his hair in frustration and asked, "If you're not going, should I still go?"