After my divorce, I started to have good luck
Chapter 663 - 362 Doing Good Deeds and Receiving Blessings
CHAPTER 663: CHAPTER 362 DOING GOOD DEEDS AND RECEIVING BLESSINGS
These three consecutive good news left Chen Feng a bit confused.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was strange. If it were just one happy news or two, that would be within the normal range.
But now, with three happy news at once, his company and the two companies he invested in all simultaneously received big orders, which clearly seemed abnormal.
"Brother, your luck is too good. Three consecutive happy news, three celebrations at the door."
Wu Mengting was also extremely surprised after hearing about the Dianchuang Culture Company situation. Of course, she was happy for Chen Feng.
Ever since Chen Feng was diagnosed with cancer, good luck has always followed him, and his financial luck was undoubtedly excellent. But this time, three times simultaneously delivering money was the first time he encountered such a financial windfall.
He thought about how he previously donated 88,000 to a junior high school classmate, and shortly after, these three fortune-making happy news arrived in succession. This made Chen Feng involuntarily link these two events.
Could it be that spending money doing good deeds would lead to good rewards? And a doubled financial return?
This led Chen Feng into deep thought.
"Brother, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing Chen Feng remain silent with a serious expression, Wu Mengting asked.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "What do you think, is it because I did a good deed by sponsoring my junior high classmate that I suddenly have these three happy events at the door?"
Wu Mengting thought for a while and said, "It’s possible. Good people get good rewards. Doing good deeds leads to blessings, it does happen."
Chen Feng felt the same way. For others, doing good deeds may not necessarily lead to good rewards; sometimes good people don’t live long or even encounter misfortune. But clearly, this "good person" a situation like this was unlikely for Chen Feng.
Ever since he was diagnosed with cancer, his luck rebounded extremely high, and no more misfortunes occurred. Instead, good luck, wealth, and romance have come his way, leaving him a bit overwhelmed.
Only recently, in the last month or two, this good fortune had slowed down a bit.
But now, these almost simultaneous three happy events exploded, and all of them are related to financial luck. This inevitably made him link to the good deed donation he did not long ago.
"You’re right. It seems I should do more good deeds and charitable acts in the future." Chen Feng nodded and smiled.
Afterwards, Chen Feng didn’t say much to Wu Mengting and went upstairs to take a shower. Earlier, he had been digging potatoes for half a day and was covered in sweat and hadn’t washed yet.
After showering, Chen Feng thought about testing his theory.
He went online on his phone to search for domestic charity foundations and finally found a reasonably reputable children’s charity foundation. He directly transferred 100,000 yuan to their charity account.
Then, he waited.
But he waited for almost half an hour and until he went downstairs for dinner, no "blessing" had arrived.
This inevitably made Chen Feng doubt whether his previous speculation was correct. Could it really just be a coincidence?
Or perhaps... donating to a charity foundation doesn’t work, he needs to personally hand it over? Or perhaps it must be donated to an individual he knows?
Chen Feng, with these doubts, went downstairs to eat first. After dinner, his mom half-forced him to go to the back room with Wu Mengting to watch TV together.
Being alone, man and woman, in a room watching TV was obviously an opportunity created by his mom for the two of them.
The two were well aware, but Chen Feng really had no intention of doing anything with Wu Mengting right now, even if she was already considered his future wife.
But before the agreed time between them, Chen Feng didn’t want to do anything to her.
The main reason is that he doesn’t lack women now and doesn’t want to be tied down by just one woman.
The two were genuinely watching TV and chatting in the room, as well as cracking sunflower seeds. Wu Mengting also felt a bit helpless but didn’t voice any opposition. She hadn’t reached that point yet.
They stayed together for over half an hour when Zhong Mingjie suddenly called him, inviting him out for a drink.
Originally, Chen Feng didn’t want to go, but Zhong Mingjie said he’s flying back to Beijing tomorrow morning, and they don’t know when they’ll meet again. It’s rare for everyone to meet, they must have a good chat. The location was a food stall in their town.
Then Xie Xiaohua chimed in, saying there were two other old classmates coming from the city specifically, making it really hard for Chen Feng to refuse.
Because if Chen Feng didn’t go, they would probably come directly to his house, which would be even worse.
Therefore, Chen Feng eventually agreed.
It was at a food stall in the town. From his home, it only took Chen Feng a few minutes to walk there. So Chen Feng walked over.
Arriving at the town’s famous Qinghe Dapaidang, this food stall has been here for over a decade. Chen Feng visited it back when he was in junior high school. It’s located by the Qingshui River in their town.
When Chen Feng arrived, Xie Xiaohua and Zhong Mingjie were standing by the roadside smoking. Seeing Chen Feng, they both greeted him.
"Chen Feng, even as an adult, you’re still not very sociable, pushing back when invited out for drinks." Xie Xiaohua pretended to scold him.
"Didn’t I come?" Chen Feng responded with a smile.
Zhong Mingjie also said, "Your talking is too much. He came, and that’s enough."
Xie Xiaohua chuckled, stepped forward, put his arm around Chen Feng’s shoulder, and squinted, saying, "Chen Feng, we forgot to ask you before what you’re doing now in Xiu Zhou. You were so generous donating so much money to Xiaoyu, you must be making quite a bit, right?"
Zhong Mingjie was also curious, "I suppose you’re successful in Xiu Zhou now, tell us about it."
Chen Feng didn’t hide anything, calmly said, "I started a small company."
Xie Xiaohua immediately asked, "What kind of company?"
"A film and television company."
"Film and television company? The kind that makes movies and TV shows?"
Xie Xiaohua and Zhong Mingjie both looked at Chen Feng in surprise. To them, a film and television company felt somewhat distant. Moreover, they all knew that Chen Feng was previously just a working guy at a company in Xiu Zhou and his previous studies seemed completely unrelated to film and television.
"Yes. It’s the kind that makes film and television dramas. Currently, the scale of my company is not very large, just a small company in the industry."
Chen Feng’s words weren’t overly modest. Although his company had expanded, in the industry, it was still not considered a large company.
Xie Xiaohua and the others didn’t think Chen Feng was now a big boss. To them, Chen Feng didn’t have the vibe or demeanor of a big boss worth billions.
Besides, Chen Feng’s current car was just a Buick worth around 300,000. That might be decent for the general public, but for truly wealthy people, the car seemed kind of low-end.
For those truly wealthy big shots, even their nanny’s grocery shopping car was at least 500,000 to 600,000.
So, in their estimation, Chen Feng probably had a net worth of several million, at most just reaching the barely ten million level.