"Xiaole, don't be stupid, okay? There are so many beautiful girls in the world, why do you have to hang yourself from a tree? If you really like this Ji Ran, Dad won't stop you, but the object of your marriage must be Wang Feifei, as long as you marry Wang Feifei, how do you develop with this Ji Ran in private, Dad also turns a blind eye and doesn't interfere, how about it? Wang Shicai hung out his hole cards, which is also Wang Shicai's final bottom line.

Wang Le's heart ached, and he shook his head decisively, "Dad, I can't do it, it's impossible for me to step on two boats and do something sorry for Ji Ran." ”

"Stupid! ~" Wang Shicai scolded angrily.

"Dad, I won't marry Wang Feifei, let alone abandon Xiao Ran." Wang Le reiterated again.

"If you insist on this, I will cut off the father-son relationship with you, and you will not be my son of Wang Shicai in the future, and the Wang family's property will not have the right to inherit a penny of your money in the future." Wang Shicai threatened.

Tens of billions of industries, what a huge temptation this is, and Wang Le seemed to have expected this kind of ending, just nodded calmly, said nothing, and turned around and left the room.

Wang Le returned to his bedroom, at this time Ji Ran had already packed his luggage, and when he saw Wang Le coming back, Ji Ran poured a glass of water for him.

Wang Le drank saliva and sat on the edge of the bed listlessly, looking a little depressed.

"Wang Le, did you quarrel with your uncle again?" Ji Ran sat beside Wang Le and asked in a low voice.

Wang Le nodded and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Ran, I'm sorry." I'm useless. ”

"Wang Le, don't say that, I know you did your best. I won't blame you. Ji Ran took Wang Le's hand and comforted.

"I'll move out with you tomorrow, and I won't leave you alone." Wang Le said.

When Ji Ran heard this, he shook his head, "No, it's good if you send me back to school, I don't want you to accompany me." It's good to have a superboy to take care of me. ”

Wang Le smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You are going back to school with your stomach up now, aren't you afraid that your classmates will laugh at you?" You don't care. I'll figure it out. ”

Ji Ran is right to think about it, his belly is getting bigger day by day, and if he lives in school, it is indeed very inconvenient. It will definitely attract a lot of ridicule. Ji Ran didn't insist anymore.

The next day, Wang Le and Ji Ran moved out of the Royal Century in the center of the city, and rented a two-bedroom suite next to Ji Ran's school.

Wang Shicai didn't expect his son to really move out of the villa for a girl. However, he was not worried. Because he knew that as long as Wang Le's financial source was cut off, he would not be able to live at all in a short time, and when the time came, he would definitely come back to find himself, and at that time, Ji Ran would probably have left him a long time ago, and this strategy of killing two birds with one stone was the best for Wang Shicai.

Everything is really as Wang Shicai imagined, after Wang Le left, in less than a month, he consumed all the money on his body, looking at the empty pockets, this pampered son, who grew up pampered, experienced the taste of no money for the first time.

In order to live, Wang Le had to find some way to make money, but Wang Le found a lot of jobs in a row, but they all hit a wall without exception, because Wang Le is also a celebrity in Kyoto, and many people saw Wang Le's application, and they thought he was joking, the Wang family's industry is more than 10 billion, and money is just a string of numbers for Wang Le, when did he lack money? How could he deign to work for others for a salary of several thousand yuan a month?

For several days, Wang Le did not find a job, but the money in his hand had been spent, and the thousands of yuan he had borrowed from his friends were quickly used up, and Wang Le fell into an unprecedented predicament.

In the evening, Wang Le leaned on the head of the bed, looked at Ji Ran beside him, and sighed helplessly.

The most beloved girl finally caught up, but she was unable to support her, which made Wang Le's heart feel as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and his heart was very uncomfortable.

Ji Ran heard Wang Le's sigh and raised his eyes to look at him, "Wang Le, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Le smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's okay." ”

Ji Ran looked at the helplessness in Wang Le's eyes, and naturally knew that there must be something in his heart, but he just didn't want to tell himself, his beautiful eyes looked at Wang Le, and Wang Le's heart was weak for a while.

"Tell me, what the hell is going on?" Ji Ran asked.

Wang Le couldn't hide, so he had to tell Ji Ran truthfully, "Xiao Ran, I'm sorry, I don't even have the ability to raise you." ”

Hearing this, Ji Ran smiled and shook his head, "I don't need you to raise it, there are still 20,000 yuan in this card, which is last month's manuscript fee, because it has been interrupted for a long time, so the manuscript fee is pitiful, but it can still support it for a while." ”

Ji Ran gave the bank card to Wang Le, Wang Le was stunned and shook his head, "No, how can I use your money?" ”

Ji Ran frowned, "Do you also want to divide mine as well?" It's really long-winded. ”

Ji Ran stuffed the bank card into Wang Le's hand, Wang Le's heart warmed, the 20,000 yuan was really like charcoal in the snow, which solved Wang Le's urgent need.

"Xiao Ran, don't worry, I will find a way as soon as possible, if it really doesn't work, I will go to the construction site to move bricks, even if I am a migrant worker, I will use my hands to support you." Wang Le said with an oath.

Ji Ran was amused by Wang Le's sudden serious appearance, "As for it?" It's a big deal that I'll restore the update, and I still have so many readers and friends, I believe that if they help us a little, we won't have big problems in life. ”

Wang Le shook his head decisively, "No, I can't rely on you to feed, I won't eat soft rice." ”

Ji Ran pursed his lips in embarrassment, what age is this, how can men still have such serious machismo? It's okay for a man to support a wife, but can't a wife support a man?

A few days later, after Wang Le failed to find a job several times, he walked in the bustling street market in frustration, looking at the vehicles coming and going on the road, and looking at the young people in the car, Wang Le suddenly felt as if he had lost something, lost something that should have belonged to him.

Perhaps, it is every boy's dream to have a wealthy family since childhood, and perhaps, it is a supreme enjoyment to have a top sports car and brand-name clothing without putting in effort, but when Wang Le has all this, he suddenly found that he seems to have lost the most important thing for young people, that is, the spirit of hard work.

Perhaps, many people do not have a wealthy family like Wang Le, they do not have Wang Le's rich father, maybe they do not have Wang Le's top sports car, and they have not enjoyed the luxury that Wang Le once enjoyed, but at this moment, they have their own careers and create a better tomorrow with their own hands, and all this is what Wang Le has never had.

"For Xiao Ran, I want to pick up the things I once lost, and I want my father to know that even if I don't rely on him, I, Wang Le, am still a man who stands up to the sky." Wang Le stood under the scorching sun, clenched his fists, and swore solemnly.

When passing by a construction site, Wang Le suddenly stopped, his eyes were attracted by the recruitment information posted outside the construction site, "The construction site is short of manpower, recruit two masons, the daily salary is fifty, sign up as soon as possible!" ”

Mason, fifty a day!

What a ridiculous number, if it was in the past, maybe Wang Le wouldn't even look at it, but now Wang Le feels that this is a rare opportunity, and without thinking about it, he walked over.

This is a real estate under construction, hundreds of migrant workers on the construction site are busy working, although it is the scorching sun on their heads, but everyone is not slacking off, sweating like rain.

"Manager, I'm here to apply for a mason." Wang Le said to a middle-aged man wearing a hard hat and the face of a farmer's uncle.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Daquan, who is the contractor of this construction site, and after seeing Wang Le, he looked Wang Le up and down, but he didn't pay attention to him.

Wang Le was puzzled, thinking that his voice was a little quieter, and people didn't hear it clearly, so he raised his voice and said, "Manager, I'm here to apply for a mason." ”

It didn't matter if Wang Le suddenly raised his voice, startling the foreman, "Nima, I'm not deaf, what are you shouting?" ”

Wang Le was stunned and smiled awkwardly, "I thought you didn't hear it just now, uncle, I'm here to apply for a mason." ”

Zhang Daquan frowned and stared at the young man in front of him, looking at the young man, he was not tall, only about one meter seven, his skin was white and clean, with fine skin and tender meat, he was not born as a coolie at first glance, he could do physical work?

Wang Le's first impression of Zhang Daquan was that this guy was not here to apply, but more like he was here to make trouble, or to experience life or vent his emotions after being stimulated by some kind of stimulation.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of person can't work for long, so Zhang Daquan didn't pay attention to him.

"Uncle, I'm really here to apply." Wang Le seemed to see Zhang Daquan's distrust and reiterated again.

"Alright, young man, hurry home, let go of your work and don't do it, what's the mess on the construction site?" Zhang Daquan said impatiently.

"Uncle, I'm not here to make trouble, I'm really looking for a job." Wang Le reiterated again.

"Just you? Looking for a job here? Look at those migrant workers, those dirty and tiring manual work, can you do it? Zhang Daquan pointed to the busy migrant workers on the construction site and said.

Wang Le nodded vigorously, "Yes!" ”

Zhang Daquan sneered, "Don't talk big, if you can sift the pile of sand in half a day, I will believe you, if you can't finish sifting, or if you can't sift it well, why should you go." ”

After Zhang Daquan finished speaking, he left.

Wang Le looked at the pile of sand piled up like a hill not far away, his head suddenly grew bigger, how can he sift through so much sand in half a day?

Although the task was very arduous, in order to be able to get a subsistence job, Wang Le had to carry a shovel to the sand pile. (To be continued......)