Chapter 77 - Chapter 77: Isn’t it because you’re not the lucky ones?

Chapter 77: Isn’t it because you’re not the lucky ones?

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Bob Presley: “What about the car? How do you explain that? If he’s so rich, why can’t he afford a car?”

Suri Drew replied: “My husband isn’t fond of driving when he goes out. He only drives my car when he’s out with me. Otherwise, he prefers to ride a bicycle. He likes a simple life.”

“My husband is not like you; everything he has, he achieved through his own ability. He does not chase the superficial appearance. He only seeks practicality. Anything related to me, he will chase quality.”

“Of course you would not understand that spirit. After all, apart from spending the money your parents give you for a good time, you don’t know how to do anything else. Don’t think that my husband is a penny-pincher. He is much more generous to me than you are to your female friends. For example, in the matter of spending money, what do you say?”

Bob Presley ignored Suri Drew’s mockery, instead mocking her in return: “You say he earned his money through his own abilities? Are you sure you’re not trying to be funny?

“Despite his young age, he can earn so much money. If it really was all earned by himself, then his ability is excessively impressive? Even people with talent are still finding their way at his age.

“Even if he’s more skilled, could he be more skilled than those who have the surname Ma? Suri, if you say that he earns money faster than those two, I’m afraid that the way he earns it might deviate a little from the right way. You’d better keep your eyes open, so you don’t have to visit the prison before you get to enjoy his money.”

“Suri, if you can’t see it clearly, how about I help you report him to the relevant authorities?”

After finishing speaking, Bob Presley sent a triumphant emoji.

Suri Drew was made to laugh out loud: “I’ve seen shameless people before, but none as shameless as you. Don’t project your own nature onto others. The money my husband earns is clean. Do you think that everyone is as despicable as you?

“Bob Presley, you really make me laugh. Does everyone else think the same way? Although no one has spoken up, that’s what everyone is thinking, right? Fine, let me tell you this: my husband’s success is something no one can replicate. When my husband was studying, he attended a third-rate university; there’s nothing impressive about that.”

“There’s just one thing: he’s quite lucky. He won a large prize and at the same time encountered several suitable properties that he then bought. But because he was too lazy to manage them, he just rented them to someone else to manage. He gets a lot of rental income every year. Afterward, he bought some more properties. That’s how he got those houses.”

“After that, he got involved in stock trading, both domestic and international, and earned quite a lot of money. So who can replicate this?”

“It’s not enough to just have good luck in stock trading; there has to be talent as well. I don’t know exactly how much money he has, but I’ve seen him with capital of over ten billion dollars in the stock market. Of course, if you disagree, you can say that my husband is just lucky.”

“This makes sense, but why can’t you be the lucky ones?”

“Furthermore, who can be lucky all the time? If there’s no real ability, how could anyone consistently do well in an industry solely relying on good luck? Especially in the murky stock market.”

“This path, who can imitate it? If you can’t even catch up, let alone surpass him, don’t end your imitation journey before it even begins.”

Atter surl Drew nmsned speaking, tnere was still silence In tne group.

The thoughts of the male members could basically be summarized as: their goddess had truly become someone else’s. That ‘someone else’ was someone they could never surpass.

As for the female members, they were beside themselves with jealousy. Such an outstanding and generous man had become someone else’s. They might not even have a chance to meet someone like him in their lifetime, so apart from envying and being jealous, what else could they do?

Suri Drew was not only a strong woman, but would also become the wife of a super-rich billionaire, the kind that is kept on a pedestal in his palm.

Rich, good-looking, and doting – such a heavenly man probably only existed in the form of Suri Drew’s husband in this world.

So, they were jealous, just too jealous.

But one person was full of mockery – naturally, this person was Bob Presley.

“Suri, you’re really good at making up stories. They’re so real that I almost believed them. This joke you’re telling, it really makes me want to laugh.”

“A guy from a third-rate university, who was a courier, I might just believe it if you said he won a lottery or something. But you’re saying that he is good at stock trading, who are you trying to fool? More than two hundred billion dollars? Are you kidding us? Do you think we’re idiots?”

Do you understand what over ten billion dollars means? I’ve never heard of anyone that rich in my life. Even that Yigol Novak, he couldn’t have that much at such a young age, could he?”

“If he’s really a stock trading genius like you say, that would mean that his brain is very intelligent. Then he wouldn’t have ended up at a third-rate university.”

“Do you think we don’t understand stocks, so you can just make up whatever you want? If there really was such a great person, I haven’t heard about some Yigol Novak in the stock market these past few years.”

Quinn Powell: “That’s right, she’s treating everyone like a fool. Suri Drew, use your brain when making up stories. You want to make your useless husband look like a prince? That video might not even be real, I guess you knew this day was coming. You prepared it in advance, right?”

“Even without this incident today, you would have found another time to show this video to everyone. That way, you wouldn’t become a joke. After all, you know very well how proud you were before. You don’t want people to think that you married a loser.”

“You just want to tell everyone that not only are you, Suri Drew, very excellent, but the man you married is also excellent, and your life is better than all of ours. This is how you can preserve your pitiful self-esteem.”

“Just like when we were in school, you wanted people to think you were aloof and indifferent, so you hung out with those rich family’s sons every day. None of them could get you, but you constantly flaunted it in front of them. You know better than anyone how chaotic your private life is.”

“Otherwise, where did the money to start your company come from?”

Quinn Powell’s continuous accusations flooded the group chat, leaving Suri Drew speechless.

She realized that some people simply have a twisted mentality. No matter what she says, these people would never believe her. For every hundred reasons she provides, they would have a thousand suspicions waiting for her.

She really wanted to ignore them, but she didn’t want everyone to misunderstand Yigol. Her man was so exceptional, why should she let others belittle him?

Suri also clearly understood Quinn’s mind. Whether it is in terms of looks, individual abilities, or personal charm, Quinn was no match for her. It was normal for her to be jealous..