The afterglow of the sunset draped the whole of Shanghai in a layer of gold.

"Over here, move a little more. Qian Wenyu, he was directing the maid to hang the prize money on the chandelier. It's his father's birthday in a few days, and he, a son, tries his best to decorate the banquet hall as a sign of filial piety.

"Brother" Neodymium stood next to him with a sad face.

Qian Wenyu looked at his younger brother, he had nothing to do all day long, so if he didn't work, no matter how much industry he had, there would always be a time when he would lose his life. But my mother only cares about it, and since the birth of my younger brother, I feel that my father doesn't love me before.

"What's the matter? Zihao. He asked softly.

"Can you lend me some money?" asked Qian Zihao, anxiously.

Qian Wenyu looked at his younger brother and asked, "What do you want money for?" Didn't your father give you 2,000 yuan of pocket money every month?"

Qian Zihao's handsome face turned upward, and he said disdainfully: "Just a little money, it's not enough for me to stuff my teeth." I want to buy a gift for my dad, will you give it or not?!"

"But your money that is not enough to stuff your teeth is the cost of an ordinary person for a year. Qian Wenyu said solemnly.

Qian Zihao glared at his eldest brother: "I'm here to borrow money from you, not to listen to you tell you the truth." Looking at his younger brother, Yue Wenyu reluctantly took out a few hundred yuan and put it in his hand.

When Qian Zihao saw it, he immediately became unhappy: "Why is it so little?"

"That's all I have. Qian Wenyu was very helpless and said.

"I don't believe it!" Qian Zihao narrowed his eyes, he didn't look like a fool, and his brother's words didn't sound reliable.

"I asked him to do it. Qian Wenyu looked at his younger brother with a smile and said, "Money is a thing, if you don't bring it in life and don't bring it with you in death, it's better to do more practical things." ”

Qian Zihao glanced at him and turned to leave. Isn't it just a few years longer than him, and most of them are a few years old, so I want to teach him a lesson and dream!

Qian Wenyu, who walked out of the house, took Feng Xiaoliu to turn around several times before entering the casino again.

The night was like a curtain that soon covered the entire sky.

When Han Juan, who came down from upstairs, saw Qian Wenyu, she felt that her nose was not a nose, and her eyes were not eyes. Yanqing turned around several times and didn't see her son, and when she asked several servants and said they didn't see it, she walked towards Qian Wenyu: "Have you seen Zihao?"

"Mother, he's out. ”

Han Juan frowned, this dinner was about to start, she glanced at Fang Wenyu and said, "What is he doing out?"

"He took some to me and said something"

Han Juan must have known that she was tired. She hurriedly called Han Shaoping and asked him to bring someone to find it.

When you walk into the casino, you forget your father's last name.

Everyone in the casino was silent, waiting for the dealer to open.

"Dada!" Qian Zihao shouted with the others. Zhuang Jiajing's eyes scanned everyone's faces for a while, and then he took the dice tube. Slowly moving his hand away, soft sighs and chagrin slowly rose and fell in the casino.

Feng Xiaoliu on the side looked at the gray-headed Qian Zihao, and was very anxious: "Young master, there is no money." ”

Qian Zihao happily pushed him away, and said urgently: "Get out of the way, let me take the lead." ”

"But you have no money. Feng Xiaoliu said worriedly.

Qian Zihao took out a crumpled piece of money from his pocket, shook it a few times in front of his eyes and said, "How many do you have, take it out quickly." ”

Hearing that he was going to take money out of his pocket, Feng Xiaoliu hurriedly covered his pocket: "Young master, I, I have no money." ”

Qian Zihao slapped him on the back of the head and said, "You Lou Zi, don't think I don't know." ”

"Hey, hey. Feng Xiaoliu took the money out of his pocket.

Qian Zihao quickly snatched the money and stook it.

Just when he regretted it, a man in his forties who smoked a big cigarette came over and said, "Young Master Qian, did you bring any money?"

"Shen Ye" Qian Zihao looked at Shen Xin in front of him timidly, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

"I, I don't have any money. ”

"No money?" Shen Xin's sharp gaze slashed into his heart.

"I've been on grace for days, and now you owe me fifty thousand. ”

Hearing this number, Fang Zihao's face turned pale with fright: "Then, there are so many, isn't it 30,000?"

A man next to him glared at him and said viciously: "Our Shen Ye said that it is as much as it is!

"Tomorrow, I will pay it back tomorrow!" Qian Zihao replied abruptly.

"You've said this many times tomorrow, and today you have to come up with the money!"

"No, I really don't!"

"Your dad is a famous business tycoon, you don't have any money?!"

"Shen Ye, let's give me a few more days, I really don't have any money," he begged timidly.

Shen Xin also knew that if he didn't give some color, this kid wouldn't be able to squeeze oil and water, so he glanced at the people around him, and several people immediately pounced to see a few stout men pounce on the young master, Feng Xiaoliu also raised his fist, but he was beaten to the ground by a stout man in a few strokes. Seeing that Ren Ren raised his head and rained down on Qian Zihao, Feng Xiaoliu hurriedly pounced on him.

In Feng Xiaoliu's resistance and Qian Zihao's screams, several big men finally stopped.

"Give you ten days, and if you don't bring money after ten days, break your legs!" said a few men who walked away.

When Han Shaoping led someone to find Qian Zihao, he had already been beaten and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, seeing his embarrassed appearance, Han Shaoping secretly laughed: "Cousin, who beat you like this?" He stretched out his right hand to comfort his red and swollen cheeks.

"Ahh

"I comfort and comfort you. On weekdays, he couldn't get used to this cousin who had nothing to do all day but yelled at him.

"You did it on purpose. Qian Zihao glared at him fiercely, this was comfort, and it was obviously revenge.

Han Shaoping narrowed his eyes and replied coldly: "Deliberately, cousin, you can't say that, since I was a child, you were the only one who bullied me, deliberately cut my new clothes and knocked over the rice I was eating." ”

Huang Xiaoliu, who was bumping and stumbling, finally got up and said with his spare strength: "You can't bully our young master!"

A loud slap fell on his face, and he fell to the ground again.

Qian Zihao touched his swollen and red face, glared at him fiercely, walked up to Huang Xiaoliu, helped him up, and the two walked out one after the other.

Han Shaoping hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Cousin, where are you going? Today is your father's birthday." ”

Qian Zihao shook off his hand angrily, glared at him hatefully, and said, "Leave me alone!"

Thinking of his aunt's explanation to himself, Han Shaoping glanced at others, and several people went up together, held him down, and said, "Young master, offended!" and then escorted him into the car. Qian Zihao in the car scolded a few words, and could only stare dryly.

The Qian family garden is full of flowers, a fountain stands in the center, and the continuous sound of water is as beautiful as spraying beads and spitting jade. In the hall of Emperor Jinbihui, Qian Zihao was discussing with several business bosses.

Han Shaoping escorted Qian Zihao into the living room. The hall was suddenly silent.

Han Juan didn't expect her son to come back, and she was escorted in!

Qian Qingsheng saw that his scarred son was in rags, and he was stunned and thunderous. With a wave of his hand, he pulled it down.

"Come, come, come, everybody continue. Qian Qingsheng said angrily: "It's really rotten wood that can't be carved, and I know that messing around outside all day long is my godson!"

The middle-aged man Li Zhong, who was familiar with him, replied: "I heard that your eldest son is not only filial, but also very independent since he was a child. ”

"Yes, Wen Yu has known how to be self-reliant since he came out of school. And this kid has a lot of brains, but it's a pity." Qian Qingsheng touched his flat head, and a few strands of silver appeared between his black hair.

"Why didn't he come to work at your company?"

This kid insisted that China's future depends on education, and he is now working as a teacher in a girls' middle school. ”

"Oh......"

The subordinates locked Qian Zihao in a utility room.

"Someone, open the door, open the door for me!" he kicked the thick wooden door with rage.

Hearing the sound of bangbanging on the door, the brothers Youyin and Youjin outside the door were frightened.

"If you have silver or gold, let me out!"

"Young master, don't embarrass us, this is what the master confessed, and we can't let you out without him. ”

"Young master, you better save some effort, if you continue like this, your feet will hurt. Youyin whispered.

"If you don't open the door again, I won't clean you up when I go out!"

"Young master, you better spare us, if we let you out, maybe our lives will be lost before noon." Youyin leaned against the wooden door and said, "The master said, whoever lets you go will break someone's leg." ”

"Then you go and help me call my mother. ”

"That's not going to work!" Youjin said loudly: "The master said, the lady can't open the door when she comes!"

"Young master, you better not make trouble! "Youyin almost pleaded.

Qian Zihaoyin heard his voice, gritted his teeth and shouted bitterly: "You are a dog in our family, what is so great about you, I will definitely be you when I go out!"

Youjin didn't say anything, but Youyin on the side said timidly: "Brother, what if he really retaliates against us?"

Youjin patted his cowardly brother and said: "He doesn't dare to do anything to us, this is a world of the jungle, only if you are stronger than him, you will not be bullied by others." We're not their watchdogs either!"