Grandmaster Gao Wu

"Hey! How much money can he earn even if he competes in Jianghu style competitions? I can earn millions for a single project! No matter how good he is at playing, he can only earn 10,000+ a year at most! Need to take advantage of him? I just ask him not to drag me down in the future, don't pester me to buy him a house and pay the bride price." Qin Mingbo said.

"Mingbo, I'm afraid you don't know how much money boxers who are famous in Jianghufeng can earn. They can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in a single fight! Once they become famous, they can also do endorsements for businesses to earn endorsement fees and so on. , It is very common to earn tens of millions a year! You know Yilong, right?" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"I know Yilong." Qin Mingbo said.

"It's been less than ten years since Yilong debuted, and now he's worth hundreds of millions. Is he better than you?" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"Oh? No way? Can Yilong have so much money?" Qin Mingbo was very surprised.

"It's true, I read an interview with him." Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"No matter what he does, he can't reach the height of Yilong, right?" Qin Mingbo said.

"That's not necessarily true! His defeat of Xu Xiaodong has already caused him a sensation all over the country! If he can continue to work hard and defeat a few powerful fighters, he will soon become the leader of Jianghufeng! At that time, it will naturally be Qian Hurry up! You can earn more than you can do projects! You boast that you earn millions per project, have you received one of these projects? I have been with you for more than two years, and you earn the most, one year It’s only 70 million yuan! You really don’t have a bright future like your son!” Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"What you said makes sense to me," Qin Mingbo said.

"Hee hee! So, it's okay to flatter Qin Peng a little bit! Try to win over his custody rights, and the money he makes may be in your hands at that time. Do you think this is the case? Reason?" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"It's pointless to fight for custody." Qin Mingbo said, "My son is eighteen, and he is already an adult."

"Then you should try to get him to be closer to you. That way you'll need more money from him, right?" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"I figured it out. I'll call him again." Qin Mingbo nodded and said.

"Just beg him, talk soft words, pretend to be pitiful, and this son will win you over. Come on!" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

Zhang Xiaoyan left with the child in her arms.

Qin Mingbo scratched his head, he thought and thought, but still didn't know how to pretend to be pitiful to his son.

Therefore, he did not call Qin Peng again as Zhang Xiaoyan said for a long time.

Zhang Xiaoyan didn't hear anything outside for a long time, and she walked over impatiently holding the child.

"What's going on? Why don't you call?" Zhang Xiaoyan frowned.

"I don't know how to call. I just called him, and he reacted violently. After saying a few words, he immediately hung up on me." Qin Mingbo said.

"Just pretend to be pitiful!" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"How do you pretend to be pitiful?" Qin Mingbo frowned and looked at his little wife.

Zhang Xiaoyan is only 28 years old this year. She is tall, has a melon-shaped face with a pointed chin, big eyes and a straight nose. Many people say that she looks like Fan Bingbing.

Such a lovely wife can marry him and give birth to a son for him. Qin Mingbo is naturally adored and obedient, never daring to go against her wishes.

"It's very simple! You just said that you divorced your ex-wife because you had no choice. Because you were terminally ill and felt that you were going to die soon, and you didn't want to drag your family down, that's why you chose to leave the house and leave far away. That's what you said , if your son still has a conscience, he will definitely feel sorry for you! If you ask for something, can he not agree?" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

Qin Mingbo was stunned.

"I'm not sick, so why pretend that I'm terminally ill? If you lie to your son like this, what if you can't close the show in the future?" Qin Mingbo said.

"Why can't it end? I'm just teaching you how to squeeze money from your son to the maximum! Anyway, he has already said before that he will break up with you, and you will definitely not be able to count on him in the future, right? Why don't you just pretend to be pitiful? He asked for some money, so it can be considered that you didn't raise him for nothing, and you just collected some alimony in advance." Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"No! This is too despicable. I can't do it." Qin Mingbo said.

"Are you going to do it? If you don't, I'll tell you, I'll take the child and leave you immediately!" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"Don't, don't! My wife, I'll listen to you, can't I?" Qin Mingbo said hastily.

What he was most afraid of was that his little wife ran away.

"That's about the same! Hurry up and call!" Zhang Xiaoyan nodded with satisfaction, and leaned over to kiss Qin Mingbo's wrinkled face.

"Honey, I want to kiss!" Qin Mingbo pouted his mouth and said.

"No! You have a good idea!" Zhang Xiaoyan turned and walked away.

Qin Mingbo shook his head with a wry smile.

I was really fascinated by this wife.

I have been in love for two years, and I still don't feel tired.

After Zhang Xiaoyan left, Qin Mingbo lit another cigarette.

He gritted his teeth and called Qin Peng again.

However, after this call, he found that he couldn't get through.

what 's wrong?
Qin Mingbo called several times, but still couldn't get through.

He kind of understood: Maybe his son has blocked his mobile phone number, right?

He shuddered a little.

How much my son hates himself!
Otherwise, why would you block your mobile phone number?This is simply frightening to think about!

"Honey, my son seems to have blocked my phone number. I can't get through to his phone." Qin Mingbo came out and said to Zhang Xiaoyan.

"It seems that your son is also a white-eyed wolf! You can try to make a call with another phone. Remember to complain immediately after getting through, and tell him that you are terminally ill and divorced your wife because of the illness! Get your My son's forgiveness!" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"Should I ask him for money right away? He doesn't have much money now, does he?" Qin Mingbo said.

"You can't ask him for money, let him take the initiative to give you money! You said he doesn't have much money! The match he played with Xu Xiaodong earned Xu Xiaodong 100 million!" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"So much? Then it's too easy for him to make money." Qin Mingbo was surprised.

"Hurry up and call him with your other phone number! Remember what I told you!" Zhang Xiaoyan said.

"Remember, remember!" Qin Mingbo said with a smile.

Qin Mingbo returned to the room in a panic.

"Stupid donkey! Back then, I brought the child in my stomach to follow you because I had nowhere to go. Now, my man is about to be released from prison, and I am going back to live a new life with my man! I hope you will be killed before leaving. This knife can satisfy me!" Zhang Xiaoyan muttered in a low voice.

Unfortunately, Qin Mingbo didn't hear this sentence.

If he heard it, he would die of anger!
Qin Mingbo returned to his room excitedly, lit another cigarette, then picked up his other mobile phone that he had never called Qin Peng before, and made another call to Qin Peng.

Qin Peng had already arrived at the library at this moment, sat beside Li Mengqi and whispered to her.

Just as he was talking, Qin Peng's cell phone rang.

Qin Peng saw that the caller was from an unfamiliar number.

Qin Pengxin said, I have too many calls today, right?

He quickly ran out of the reading room with his mobile phone in hand.

After all, it is not very polite to make a phone call in the library, and it will affect other studious students.

"Which one?"

After leaving the reading room and coming to the stairwell, Qin Peng connected the phone.

"Qin Peng, I am your father. Let me tell you the truth. The reason why I want to divorce your mother is because I have a terminal illness. I can't drag you down. That's why I ignored anyone's dissuasion and divorced your mother. Divorced, son, I can't make you hate me, forgive Dad! I can't go on with you." Qin Mingbo's strange voice came from the microphone.

Qin Peng was stunned immediately.

His father decided to divorce his mother because he was terminally ill?

If this was true, it would be too much for him to grieve.

"What disease do you have?" Qin Peng forced himself to calm down and asked.

"Kidney disease has reached the advanced stage, and there are not many days left." Qin Mingbo said.

Qin Peng's heart trembled again.

"Where are you now? I'll go and see you." Qin Peng said.

"No, I won't see you! I won't drag you down, my son! I just couldn't bear it for a while, so I told you the truth. Let's see you in the next life!" Qin Mingbo said.

Qin Mingbo said at first that he was still a little nervous.

Afterwards, his performance became much easier.

"Tell me where you are! Dad, don't be discouraged, maybe you can be saved! Anyway, you have to let me fulfill my obligations as your son! Otherwise, others will laugh at me!" Qin Peng said.

"No! Son, it's better not to see you! I don't want you to see me now. I'm afraid you will be sad." Qin Mingbo said sadly.

Qin Peng was both sad and worried.

At this moment, he chose to forgive his father's past.

All he was thinking about now was how to meet his father and how to bring him more comfort.

"If you don't let me see you, I will regret it for the rest of my life! Dad, there is no need for you to hide it from us, really! We are a family, and of course we have to face the disaster together!" Qin Peng said.

Qin Mingbo sighed.

He thought to himself, can Qin Peng ask for money now?

"Son, let Dad go away quietly alone! As long as you don't resent me in your heart, I will be very happy." Qin Mingbo said.

"Dad, I don't hate you! I was wrong, because I didn't understand you before, and I didn't know your difficulties. The thing I want to do most now is to help you cure your illness." Qin Peng said.

"Thank you! Good boy, I'm very pleased! I raised such a sensible son." Qin Mingbo said with a gratified smile.

"Tell me, where are you, okay?" Qin Peng said again.

"I don't want you to see me now, I'd better let you see me when I'm better and not so miserable." Qin Mingbo said.

He is still hesitating whether to ask for money now.