Chapter 172: Remember that I am Fang Bayou
Fang Tian accompanied his parents to talk for a while, and then went back to the room.
He didn't say a word about the bet with Long Fengyin.
He couldn't communicate with his father about it. It's useless to talk to my mother, and my mother can't change 800 million.
In that case, it's better not to say it.
The renovation of the new house at home went well. After the electrician draws the line, it is the handyman who opens the wire duct, and then the electrician wiring. After the electrician lays out the wiring, smooth the wire trough. Next, the master who paves the floor and sticks the wall tiles enters the site.
Originally, paving the floor and sticking wall tiles was my father's old business, and my father did it. However, my father's injuries were not yet healed, and he could not work, so he had to hire someone to do it. However, there is no need to invite others, just let Manager Zhang arrange for Dad's old apprentice to do it.
Fang Tian sat cross-legged on the bed, trying to enter the cultivation state, but failed. Being suppressed by Long Fengyin made him unable to come out in one breath, and he couldn't calm down and cultivate.
In desperation, he had no choice but to enter the Immortal Cultivation Promotion Group.
Strangely yes! Tonight's Xiuxian promotion group was as silent as death, no one spoke, and no one was there, and the chat record was stuck there motionless.
Fang Tian smiled annoyedly, and was about to use 20 aura values to make 200 red envelopes and send them out, to see if he could make the group active.
Just when he made 20 aura points into 200 red envelopes and was ready to send them out, someone in the group sent red envelopes first. He didn't hesitate to reach out and grab one.
Before he could open the red envelope to see what it was, someone sent another red envelope.
Because he was waiting here, he grabbed another one.
The situation is the same: before he can open the red envelope to see what it is, someone else sends a red envelope.
Rob, rob, rob......
I was lucky enough to grab more than a dozen red envelopes one after another. The situation is the same, before I have time to open the red envelope to see what is inside, I just grab it one after another.
Just when he came to grab the red envelope and didn't do anything, no one sent out the red envelope after waiting for a long time!
These group members of the Immortal Cultivation Promotion Group, they are so fucked.
It's as if you've studied psychology, when you come to grab red envelopes, they don't give them out, hang your appetite, and turn your desires into disappointment.
And you don't have the heart to grab the red envelope, and they suddenly send a red envelope, so you don't have time to grab it. No, let you see that others have snatched the red envelope, and your eyes are red.
Aite Lone Wolf: You're a bear! It's not interesting, isn't it? You're always robbed by you, and you don't leave a bite of food for others to eat? Isn't that okay? You've become a rich man, and you let others starve to death?
I haven't eaten in three days!
Aite Lone Wolf: Are you embarrassed that you always snatch other people's red envelopes?
Aite lone wolf: Send a red envelope to make the fairy friends happy! Otherwise, someone will scold the mother behind her back!
All members of Aite: Stop scolding! I was about to give out red envelopes, and I saw that someone was giving out red envelopes, so I grabbed them. I'll send it right away!
Aite Lone Wolf: You mean: three in a row?
Fang Tian counted his words, and handed out the prepared red envelopes on the spot.
Aite Lone Wolf: You bastard!
Fang Tian didn't pay attention to the group of friends anymore, dived, and pretended not to see it. Taking this opportunity, he took out the sixteen red envelopes he had snatched, opened them and saw what he had robbed!
As a result, Fang Tian couldn't laugh or cry.
The red envelopes grabbed are all red envelopes made of words, all of which are one word: win!
"Sixteen 'win' words! It's really weird!" Fang Tian muttered and withdrew from the chat group.
On Thursday morning, Huang Yun called and asked Fang Tian to come to her door and take the bus to school together.
Xu Jinhua got up early and made breakfast for her son. My son always doesn't eat at home, so she doesn't have a chance to behave. Although, the food she cooks may not be as good as the food in Futian Academy. But she felt that the food she bought was safe and would not be polluted.
Huang Yun had already called, and the school bus from Futian would arrive in a while.
The money for taking a taxi is all from Huang Yun, and Fang Tian belongs to the "car rubbing family" and hitchhiking.
Thursday morning was the same as Monday morning, and luxury cars were everywhere in front of Futian College. The bodyguards did not admit defeat and showed off their car skills in the square in front of the door.
The school bus went directly into the campus and parked in the parking lot closest to the Xueba district. The two got out of the car and walked to the Xueba area.
Turning the exit, the voices of people in front of me were boiling.
A woman dressed in white flashed in front of everyone like a fairy. Behind the woman in white, to the right and left, were dozens of boys. The boys were all holding mobile phones in their hands, ignoring the attitude of the woman in white, and took pictures.
After seeing the woman in white in front of them, Huang Yun and Fang Tian both paused.
The woman in white in front was none other than Long Fengyin.
Long Fengyin from last night may have also gone home, and only came over this morning.
In order to facilitate Long Fengyin's study, I heard that her family bought a villa villa near Futian Academy.
It's a villa, not an ordinary villa.
It is said that her parents, elders and others often fly by helicopter in order to reunite with the family. In her family's villa, there is an airport.
Probably because of the reason for getting rid of the entanglement, Long Fengyin followed a gust of wind, and in a blink of an eye, he threw off his followers and entered the Xueba District.
The followers were thrilled even though they had taken pictures. But I still can't enjoy it, and I stand there for a long time and don't want to leave. Standing in place and looking at the photos taken, I was YY in my heart.
"Fang Bayin!" Suddenly, someone shouted in surprise.
"Fang Bayi?" someone didn't understand what was going on, and replied with a surprised face.
"Hehehe!" Someone listened to it and looked at Fang Tian on the spot and laughed.
"Yes! Fang 800 million! He is Fang 800 million!
"He's Fang 800 million, so what about me or Zhang 900 million?"
"You people! It's not that you don't know! Why is he Fang 800 million? His family has no money!"
"I'm in!" someone next to him said disdainfully: "You know that his family has no money! We're not? To put it bluntly, didn't he make a bet with Long Meiren?
"Can his family come up with 800 million?"
"Isn't it?" said the speaker, lowering his voice, "We are talking the opposite, despising him, laughing at him? Why are you so stupid?"
"Am I stupid? I'm not pretending?" said the respondent unconvinced, "I'm not cooperating with you, I don't know you're mocking him?"
"Hehehe!" The listener then realized: everyone is just taking Fang Tian to open the water!
Seeing Fang Tian and Huang Yun walking over slowly, they both looked at Fang Tian in unison, smiling with contempt and contempt on their faces.
"Hehehe!"
"Fang 800 million!"
"Fang Bayi, you're coming to school?"
"Fang 800 million! Has 800 million arrived?
"Fang 800 million! If you give Long Fengyin a challenge letter, I dare to guarantee that Long Fengyin's family will definitely not be able to take out 800 million!"
"Hahaha!" everyone laughed.
Fang Tian glanced at everyone, wanting to remember all these people who were laughing at him. However, he usually has a good memory, but today he does not remember any of them.
"Please remember, my name is Fang Bayi!" I! Fang Bayi!" Fang Tian pointed at the tip of his nose with his right index finger and said to the people around him who were laughing.
"Fang 800 million!"
"Fang 800 million!"
"Fang 800 million!"
"Hahaha!"
There was laughter all around, as if it had stimulated the G-spot and left the person unconscious.
(End of chapter)