"Uncle, uncle, where are you! Something is wrong, something is wrong, something is wrong......

Weng Yifan rushed out of the room with a shout, and saw Weng Lihong sitting at the bar with a calm face and pouring himself salt water edamame, he put the laptop in front of him as if he was offering a treasure. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info: "Look! Look! It's a complete mess in the post bar! It's all about the kid surnamed Fu who threw 20 million yuan to buy sports lottery tickets! Some people speculate that he is so poor and extravagant because he is so rich and extravagant......

From yesterday to now, I haven't even arrived for thirty hours, but first I lost face and suffered humiliation in front of so many students and teachers of the High School Attached to Shanghai and Foreign Schools, and the beloved Ferrari convertible worth more than three million had to be smashed and dragged away by the people I sent. Brought a dish of salt water edamame and hid in this corner and drank the stuffy wine, seeing that his nephew was so excited, he wanted to get angry, but it can be seen that he clubbed the laptop screen in front of him, so he had to go and see what it was first.

"Uncle! Look! Look! A lot of bar friends are helping us talk, it is estimated that there are people present who can't stand it, so they uploaded pictures in the post bar to expose this matter, and some people in the post bar say that the surname Fu won the gamble by cheating, forcing you to smash your Ferrari convertible! Na, these lawyers in the following post said that this matter can be sued against him, this is pure cheating, pure premeditated damage to private property, we can sue him! Sue him to death! Sue him until he goes to prison......

Weng Yifan was shouting excitedly, but he didn't notice that Weng Lihong's face was as black as the bottom of the pot.

The picture of the fiery red Ferrari that he sent someone to smash was unexpectedly put on the top, the sunken hood, the smashed steering wheel, and the broken front windshield all stimulated his nerves and stabbed his heart, especially the explanation under the photo, which actually pointed out that he claimed to be the richest man in Shanghai, and also described in detail the unbearable experience before he made a fortune, which simply stripped him of his essence in front of netizens!

"Uncle! Look, the bar friend who posted this post also told you about your hard work in the early years, and this little guy surnamed Fu used such despicable means to force you to smash your car and lose the gamble! The eyes of the masses are still bright, and the bar friends are helping you denounce him, want to help you get justice, be angry for you, and want to support you......"

Syllable!

Weng Lihong turned around and picked up his arm and slapped him in the face, which caught Weng Yifan off guard and turned around in a circle before he realized that he had been beaten, and Weng Lihong smashed the thick-bottomed wine glass in his hand again, hitting Weng Lihong's forehead, making him squat down with a scream.

"You pig! Your mind is full of mush! Who am your uncle? What kind of bullshit do I need netizens to be angry with me, to support me, to seek justice for me? I need their help? Your uncle and I are the richest man in Shanghai! The richest man! The richest man needs netizens to help, do you want your uncle's face to be gone? Ah? You say! You say ......

Seeing blood flowing from his nephew's fingers covering his head, Weng Lihong wanted to kick it again, but he couldn't kick it, and he pointed to the photo of the smashed Ferrari convertible on the computer screen. "Also! The car was smashed and towed away in less than half an hour, who took this photo and how did it end up on the Internet? Who could have started such a discussion so quickly? Don't you use your brains and think about it? What kind of justice do you need someone to help me get justice? What are you kidding! Ah......hh

Weng Yifan was stunned. "Uncle, how can this be?"

Weng Yifan is the only seedling of the Weng family, even if it is really a puddle of mud, he must help him up to the wall, and after blowing him away, Weng Lihong roared angrily. "You are too much! You have won the gambling game, and the car has been smashed by someone I have smashed, and you still want to continue to humiliate me on the Internet? I am inseparable from you......

The uncle's roar made the person who covered his head and went downstairs to go to the hospital to deal with his injuries couldn't help but shudder, but at the same time, Li Xueyao's parents were sitting on opposite sides of the dining table, looking at the check for two million in the center of the table, silent.

A gust of night wind blowing from the balcony lifted the corner of the check, and Li's mother Bao Wenxian pressed the check with an ashtray in a panic, glanced at the closed door of her daughter's room, and asked in a low voice. "Hongqi, what can I do about this?"

After struggling for a long time, but still not being able to make a decision, Li Hongqi habitually took out a cigarette from his pocket and prepared to light one, but before he took out the lighter, he thought that this was at home and not at work, and wanted to put the cigarette back with some embarrassment, but Bao Wenxian couldn't bear it, grabbed the lighter and lit a cigarette for him. "Oh, when is it, hurry up!"

"Wen Xian, do you think you can ask for this money?"

"This is two million! Not only can we pay off the debts of the family, but we can also let Yaoyao study abroad! Our family didn't steal two or rob three to do a bad thing, not to mention that the little teacher also said that it was a lottery ticket bought together with Yaoyao's money, since the little teacher didn't swallow the prize alone, then of course we will accept it justifiably......"

"But that's two million! Do you really believe what the little teacher said?"

Li Hongqi's rhetorical question made Bao Wenxian couldn't help but be deflated, she looked at the check that pressed a corner with an ashtray in a daze, and only after a long time did she say ruthlessly as if she was cheering herself up. "I don't care if I believe it or not, anyway, this money belongs to my daughter!"

"Wen Xian, where is there a pie in the sky! Two million, this is two million! For my brother, when we went out to borrow money, we didn't look at people's faces and be rejected, the more money, the bigger the plot behind the scenes......"

As soon as she heard this, Bao Wenxian was anxious. "What is the plot? What else do you have to plot with the Li family? The old house has been sold, and the money has been given to your brother, and the house we live in now is shared by my unit, Yaoyao is only seventeen, and she has graduated from high school, do you say that people are plotting against you, a poor bastard, or are they plotting against me, a yellow-faced woman......?

Seeing that his wife was getting more and more excited the more he talked, Li Hongqi hurriedly covered her mouth in a panic. "Shhh......h

"It's not your brother who caused the harm, or else we need to live here in the old house......"

Bao Wenxian muttered and saw that the man's face sank, but he hurriedly stood up and was about to close the door to the balcony, but the hurried footsteps from the stairs stopped at the door, followed by the sound of banging on the door!

"Who's coming, coming......"

Full of fire in her stomach, Bao Wenxian hurriedly opened the door, and saw that there was a sweaty Mishasha standing outside the door, and she was stunned.

rushed in with a laptop, Mishasha said hello, but pointed to Li Xueyao's room with a closed door and asked if she was inside?

Hearing the sound of the outhouse, Li Xueyao also opened the door, and was about to ask her why she came over at this time, but she was pushed into the house by Misha Sha like a wind.

With a kick on the door, Mishasha dragged her to her desk, opened her laptop and yelled. "Yaoyao!

"Hey, it's all like this, what else can I do......"

"The post bar is full of posts about today's incident! Photos of both of us have been put up! When I came out of the house, someone had already posted our names, ages, and schools, what can I do?"

Seeing that she was anxiously stamping her feet, Li Xueyao hurriedly went to look at the content in the laptop that could be browsed offline, and then saw the analysis and various speculations about this matter.

"Na! Weng Yifan's photo of the car that his uncle smashed was put to the top, and even his uncle did business, how he made a fortune There is also a detailed explanation, and the bar friends also said that the lottery ticket that won the grand prize was someone who spent 20 million to pack all the sports lottery numbers to get it, how do you say this is possible......

The inhumane title of "trench" was detained on the head of the mysterious rich "trench" who spent 20 million to buy all the lottery numbers, and among the posts in the post bar, some people speculated that this mysterious rich man did this to "smile at the red face", Li Xueyao couldn't help but purse her lips and feel more and more that her guess was correct.

Seeing him silently browsing the posts about this in the post bar, Mishasha, who was already in a hurry, couldn't help it. "Yaoyao, do you think Teacher Fu is the mysterious rich 'trench' that the bar friends guessed?"

"How do I know! Teacher Fu won't be so rich, right?"

Seeing that she still looked so faint, Mishasha was really anxious. "Yaoyao, don't you want to think about the Mercedes-Benz sedan we are sitting in today? Let me tell you, I specially checked that it was a Mercedes-Benz S600 luxury car, and the cheapest one is more than two million! Do you think Mr. Fu is really the rich man who has all the numbers behind the scenes?"