"What, how do you know?" Hearing this, Xiaomei was instantly dumbfounded.

She recalled the conversation with her female colleague in the locker room that day, it turned out that Mao Xiaohu had been eavesdropping outside all the time, and it was precisely because she heard this that she was stimulated to disappear, and finally something like this happened today.

Thinking of this, Xiaomei couldn't help herself, and felt very guilty in her heart, if it weren't for her words, how could Mao Xiaohu be stimulated to go crazy? Her tears directly overflowed her eyes, and she couldn't hold back, and cried out at once.

At that time, Tian Dazhuang was also particularly embarrassed in the face of this scene, on the one hand, this was his territory, he was used to showing off his might in this hotel, he had always bullied others, but he didn't expect to be stepped on by a broken cook in the past today, which was unbearable for the head snake.

However, on the other hand, Mao Xiaohu threw so much money on the ground, at least one or two hundred thousand in cash, which was a red, hot yuan, for the sake of money, he didn't have a seizure. At that time, I was stunned, in a dilemma, and the scene was very embarrassing.

In the end, someone called the head chef, and the impasse was resolved.

"Xiaohu, why are you? Where have you been all this time, why didn't you tell me when you came back?"

The head chef Tian Shengli heard that someone was bullying his son, so he led people over angrily with a spatula, but when he saw that the person who came turned out to be Mao Xiaohu, he instantly became much more pleasant.

Tian Shengli had the grace of knowing Mao Xiaohu at the beginning, if it weren't for him, Mao Xiaohu would not have had a monthly salary of 4,000, let alone know Xiaomei, there is a story behind it, if the family had not been demolished, maybe he would still be washing dishes in the restaurant now.

It was Tian Shengli who pulled Mao Xiaohu when he was in the most difficult time, taught him to cook, and made him a cook. Mao Xiaohu is a person with clear grievances and hatreds, seeing that Tian Shengli has come out, he decided to give him such a face, so he gave up and led people outside.

"It's nothing, Uncle Tian, I'm just coming back to see you and Da Zhuang, and come back for a meal by the way. I still have something to do at school, so I'll leave first, and I'll come to see you next time. Mao Xiaohu said.

But when he spoke, his eyes were still staring at Xiaomei and Tian Dazhuang, which seemed to tell them: You two dog men and women are waiting for me, Lao Tzu is rich, and now it is not what it used to be, let you go for the time being, and when I come back when I am free, I will clean you up well!

For more than 20 years, Mao Xiaohu is the first time to look at people with such fierce eyes, he used to be poor and inferior, but now it is different, he is already a newcomer: profound knowledge, elegant demeanor and countless wealth, far-sighted, and his heart is full of hatred.

He wants to regain his status, his power, and his prestige in a society where only money can make it possible, and money is the most effective and greatest force that governs humanity.

And the fierce eyes swept over, and just swept to the faces of Liu Tianci and Xiaoling on the side, the two of them suddenly felt a chill, and quickly lowered their heads, somehow, they always felt that the current Mao Xiaohu and the previous have undergone earth-shaking changes.

When he went back, Liu Tianci drove Xiaoling and Bai Jie and others to school in an Audi car.

Mao Xiaohu's crazy move just now left a huge shock in the hearts of the three of them, and they all knew that it seemed that Mao Xiaohu was targeting Xiaomei and Tian Dazhuang, but it was actually aimed at himself.

And Xiaoling was glared at by Mao Xiaohu's eyes, and she felt even more uncomfortable, and mocked him in the car for a long time.

"This Mao Xiaohu is really fucking good at pretending! The family gave him a total of 100,000 yuan, and it cost 80,000 or 90,000 yuan in one night, right?

"This kind of person has no money and pretends to be dead, he deserves to be poor all his life, cheap bones, and he will wait to be hungry in the future! God, if Mao Xiaohu runs out of money one day, when he borrows money from everywhere, you have to tell me, I will bring a video recorder over to shoot him, and send him to the front page of our school news!"

……

The more Xiao Ling scolded, the dirtier the words became, maybe it was this way that made her self-esteem feel better.

"Hey, God, what are you doing, I'm talking to you, do you hear?" she patted Liu Tianci, who was driving and had a somewhat dull gaze, shouted.

"Hey, okay, I heard it! Mao Xiaohu is such a fool, he has a fucking hole in his brain, I beat him to drop out of school, and this guy even invited me to dinner. I guess I just want to show off in front of us and get back the lost face. But he's too naïve, right, Lao Tzu drives an Audi, will he be able to look down on his money?" As he spoke, Liu Tianci doubled the horn under the Audi label.

At this time, Liu Tianci felt a little pity in his heart, he thought: I also robbed my girlfriend, mother, why is the chef's son so lucky, he can have tens of thousands of yuan, why don't he have such a good thing?

I knew that I would also find a way to stimulate Mao Xiaohu, and maybe I could cheat him out of that money.

Although Liu Tianci is a rich second generation, eighty or ninety thousand yuan is also an astronomical amount for him. His pocket money a month is only 20,000 yuan, which is basically worth his living expenses for a semester. I grew so big and bought the most expensive thing, except for this Audi car, there was only an Armani suit, which was given to him by his father on his birthday, worth 20,000 yuan.

And today, a poor dick who was bullied by himself and had to drop out of school, spent eighty or ninety thousand yuan on a meal and a drink, thinking about it, he thinks that this society is sometimes very ironic.

However, the steering wheel of the Audi car in his hand made him regain his self-esteem, and he thought to himself: Mao Xiaohu, what the hell can you do even if you have the money to build it? Can you afford to buy an Audi car? I have a car of more than 500,000 yuan, and I will give you six or seven meals! You poor dick, you still want to save face in front of me? Dreaming!

Toot, he honked his horn twice......

Just when the two of them were chatting, Bai Jie on the side was silent, because she was showing her charm everywhere, looking for someone to ask for Mao Xiaohu's contact information, and finally with the help of a boy in the class, she asked for Mao Xiaohu's WeChat account and sent a friend verification reminder.

Bai Jie thinks that a poor man like Mao Xiaohu is afraid of poverty, and he will definitely not be able to bear the loneliness with a little money in his hand, as long as he hooks up and pretends to be good with him for two days, he can cheat him out of all his money.

At this time, Mao Xiaohu was sitting in the car back to the dormitory.

He didn't see Bai Jie's friend verification, because Mao Xiaohu was chatting with Xiaomei at this time.

Xiaomei kept saying sorry to him, it was his own behavior that hurt him in the first place, and then transferred 10,000 yuan to Mao Xiaohu. Hopefully it will make up for the loss.

"Actually, you don't have to do this for me. ”

Xiaomei's last words made Mao Xiaohu cry and laugh.

"What's the matter? she still thinks I'm still interested in her?" Mao Xiaohu muttered.

It is true to say that Mao Xiaohu had feelings for Xiaomei at the beginning, but since listening to the words in the dressing room that day, Mao Xiaohu has completely died, and this time he went back to Tianxiangyuan to find Xiaomei for dinner, just to breathe a sigh of relief.

Now that the anger has come out, there is nothing to say, so Mao Xiaohu didn't ask for anything, and directly ordered it back, and finally said:

"No, no, thank you, you can keep the money for yourself. ”

After speaking, Xiaomei was blocked.

The next day, Mao Xiaohu didn't have to go to class, so he woke up naturally from sleep, and after getting up at noon, he heard that Li Weimin had returned, so he was ready to go to him to go through the enrollment procedures.

Mao Xiaohu was a sophomore when he left, and now a year has passed, his junior year has ended, and the graduation season of his senior year is about to come in a blink of an eye. Walking on campus, the most discussed by people around me is the question of which unit to go to for internship and what kind of job to do after graduation.

Mao Xiaohu hadn't had time to think about this, he thought to himself that after graduation, he would follow his father to buy a house and speculate on a house, what else could he do.

And at this moment, he walked to the administrative building, and just happened to hear the chat of several people next to him.

"Hey, have you heard, our school's quota for an internship in an investment bank this year has come down. ”

"Alas," the man sighed, "I heard about it, even if I heard about it, what can I do, there are only two places in a year, do you have a share with me? Don't look at the good things you say, democratic elections, classmates votes, and teachers recommend them, in fact, they have already been decided!"

"Ah, yes, who are they?" someone wondered.

"One is Ye Yuhan, the school flower of the music department, and the other seems to be Liu Tianci of our management department. ”

What? Liu Tianci?!

As soon as he heard this, Mao Xiaohu suddenly became angry, how could such a good thing be cheap for this grandson!

"Damn, let's manage Liu Tianci, who drinks and fights, and drives an Audi all day long?

"Alas, who knows, I heard that the quota this time is personally in charge of the vice principal, and I saw him go out to dinner with Liu Tianci two days ago. Now, you get the idea, right?"

What, who?

Could it be that the vice principal is in charge? Could it be that Li Weimin?

Hearing this, Mao Xiaohu's eyes suddenly lit up.