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

"Over here, move a little more." Fang Wenyu, who 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" Fang Zihao stood next to him with a sad face.

Fang 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 everything. 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 lightly.

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

Fang Wenyu looked at his younger brother and asked, "What do you want money for?" Didn't Dad give you a thousand dollars of pocket money every month? ”

Fang 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 father, will you give it or not?! ”

"But your money that is not enough to stuff your teeth is an ordinary person's annual expenses." Fang Wenyu said solemnly.

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

When Fang Zihao saw it, he immediately became unhappy: "Why is it only five yuan?" ”

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

"You're the only one? I don't believe it! Fang Zihao narrowed his eyes, he didn't look like a fool no matter how he looked at it, and his brother's words didn't sound reliable.

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

Fang 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!

Fang 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.

Han Juan, who came down from upstairs, saw Fang Wenyu and 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 Fang 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 from me and said to go out and buy a present."

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.

"Big big!" Fang 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-haired Fang Zihao, and was very anxious: "Young master, there is no money." ”

Zhu Wendi pushed him away unhappily, and said urgently: "Get out of the way, let me take the lead." ”

"But you're out of money." Feng Xiaoliu said worriedly.

Fang 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." ”

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

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

Fang Zihao quickly snatched the money and stook it.

Just when he regretted it, more than forty men who smoked big cigarettes came over and said, "Young Master Fang, do you have any money?" ”

"Shen Ye" Fang 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 thirty-five thousand? ”

A man next to him glared at him and said viciously: "Our Shen Ye said that it is as much as it is!" Say! When will it be returned? ”。

"Tomorrow, I'll pay it back tomorrow!" Fang Zihao replied abruptly.

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

"No, I really don't!"

"You Lao Tzu is a famous business tycoon, you have no 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 Fang Zi, Feng Xiaoliu hurriedly pounced on him.

In Feng Xiaoliu's resistance and Fang 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!" After that, a few men walked away.

When Han Shaoping led people to find Fang Zihengji, he had already been beaten and his nose was swollen, and seeing his embarrassed appearance, Han Shaoping secretly laughed: "Cousin, who beat you like this?" He held out his right hand and comforted his red and swollen cheeks.

"Ahh What are you doing? Fang Zihao's touch made his face pierce his heart like a needlepoint.

"I 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." Fang Zihao glared at him fiercely, this was comfort, and it was clearly 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 cutting my new clothes and spilling the rice I was eating. ”

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

"Slap" A loud slap fell on his face, and Feng Xiaoliu fell to the ground weakly.

Touching his swollen and flushed face, Fang Zihao glared at Han Shaolin hatefully and walked out.

Han Shaoping hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "Cousin, where are you going?" It was your aunt who asked you to go back today. ”

Fang 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, I'm offended!" Then he was put in a cart. Fang Zihao in the car scolded a few words, and could only stare dryly.

Fangjia 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. At this moment, Fang Tianming was reading the newspaper in the living room.

Seeing Han Shaoping escorting his son into the living room, Fang Tianming was also taken aback. When he learned the reason, he was stunned and thundered. Immediately called the housekeeper and locked him in the firewood room.