Universal system must die

Chapter 7, My Dad Is a Local Tyrant, I Am a Rich Second Generation

Chapter 7, My Dad Is a Local Tyrant, I Am a Rich Second Generation
A layer of water suddenly appeared on He Ming's forehead, and he was stunned on the spot.

"Dog system, what's going on, where is my money?"

The system was silent for a while, then quietly replied, "The host can always do something different, this is what I appreciate about the host..."

"Dog system, speak human language!"

"Okay, you put a check of [-] million into the disaster relief box, I can't imagine the host's intention of doing this, now I understand.

If the host donates [-] million, he can only gain a kind of pretentious experience.

Knowing that there is a camera and deliberately anonymous, the media will definitely report it after the urine is found out, and all three types of experience points will be taken.

Admire, admire! "

"This one……"

Since you know me so well, what else do I have to say.

drop--

The system detects that the host is pretending to be a low-key and loving pussy, and the extra reward for pretending to be a pussy is 300.

The system detected a single event and actually ushered in the progress of three tasks at the same time, and gained a lot of experience points.

Opened a new realm of good people pretending to be aggressive, and the system will give [-] experience rewards (equal points for the three items).

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

After all that, I still can't get my money back?

Why didn't Gou Ri's system say earlier, are you a helper system or a pit master system?

drop--

It is a pity that there are no bad guys who are worth giving away for detecting the host's swearing.

To be honest - let's prepare to live broadcast Chixiang!

He Ming was very angry, the damn pit master system, really wanted to strangle him to death!
Jingle Bell!
The phone rang, just in time to break away from He Ming's dazed and awkward posture.

He quickly answered the call and walked to the window, thinking whether to push it away and jump out.

"Hey……"

"Son, I am your dad..."

The irritable He Ming got angry, and even teased him with harassing phone calls, "Get out, I'm still your father."

The person on the other side of the phone was stunned, and said to himself, "That's right, it's my son's phone number? Hey, is it Xiao Ming? I'm really dad. Don't you have my number?"

He Ming was angry again, his father, who was an orphan since he was a child, was about to start scolding, when he suddenly remembered in horror that he had time-traveled.

Looking at the phone interface, two eye-catching 'dads' are displayed.

"You, are you really dad?"

Suddenly having a father, the orphan expressed that he was not used to it.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, don't scare Dad. I promise to spend more time with you in the future, don't do stupid things and commit suicide, okay?"

"I committed suicide..."

Uh, 'He Ming' did commit suicide again, or how did he get over here.

He Ming suddenly heard that there were many memories of the original owner in his brain, and he would not know if he didn't take the initiative to look through them.

It's too late to take a closer look, there is a big trouble around me, "Dad... I see, I'll hang up if you're fine."

"Wait, Xiao Ming, I just read the news. You donated [-] million yuan for disaster relief. It's really great. You are worthy of being my good son."

"Hmm, it's okay to hang up."

He Ming was a little annoyed. Are all parents in the world so verbose? How can they understand the child's heart? Otherwise, the original owner would not commit suicide often.

"Don't worry, what's bothering you, don't be afraid, tell Dad if you have something to say."

"Why are you so annoying, do I want [-] million from you now?"

He Ming couldn't listen anymore, so he hung up the phone directly.

Looking at the scenery outside the window, he made a decision to play the heartbeat limit game again.

The system must be forced to withdraw the task of eating Xiang after failure.

drip...

I thought there was a message from the system, but where did I go, the message came from the mobile phone.

"Dear gold card UnionPay user, hello, your account has deposited 1 million yuan, and the current balance is 103500000..."

12345678, the eight digits after 1, yes, 350 million.

Dear Midwinter!
What's the situation, who hit it?That cheap daddy?

Wait, who am I, where am I, and how am I so rich?

My dad is a local tyrant... I am a rich second generation.

A silent emotion filled his heart, and He Ming was very uncomfortable with it.

A dick who crossed over and became an extreme sports enthusiast, and was reborn into a wealthy family.

Perfect, I feel so refreshed.

After being melancholy for less than ten seconds, He Ming immediately accepted the new identity, with a twitch of the corner of his mouth.

"Dog system, do you think you have succeeded? I am the second generation of rich people. Do I need to work hard? Do I need to work hard? Isn't it just [-] million?"

At this moment, He Ming was in a better mood, arrogantly ignoring the system.

The system didn't make a sound. The previous hosts were all dicks, and they were still dicks after traveling a hundred times. This is how the system can be used to pretend to beat the rich second generation in the face.

But the host has become a rich second generation, who is going to show off and slap him in the face?
Well, start an all-round self-test for three days.

Ready to shut down... beep, beep, beep, shutdown complete, testing...

He Ming turned around gracefully, with a pair of bright eyes shining, he picked up the tea and looked at Jing Jing with deep eyes.

"Beauty, what's the phone number, can you leave a contact information?"

"Ah, I, I...well, this is my mobile phone number, dear guest."

Jing Jing quickly wrote down the number and stuffed it to him like a thief, and the manager of these beautiful women just walked in.

"My dear guest, how do you see it? We have kept the paintings very well. Are you satisfied?"

"Yes, this painting belongs to me."

With a big wave of He Ming's hand, a surge of confidence surged up, and he shook his phone handsomely.

"Swipe [-] million, and get me another [-] pocket money."

"Okay, honorable guest, please follow me."

The beautiful woman Qi Yun brought a POS machine, completed the payment, and paid [-] cash on her behalf, and quickly took it and handed it to him.

"Yes, take this stack and spend it."

He gave [-] to Qi Yun, but she was not ashamed to accept it, so He Ming directly took her hand and stuffed it to her.

Well, smooth and soft, it feels pretty good.

Of course, girls must be treated equally, and then take out a stack and hand it to Jing Jing.

Gee, young people have good skin!
The two women's faces were reddish, and they rarely received tips of 1 yuan, which made them work harder.

"My dear guest, is this comfortable?"

"VIP, this is a special service of our hotel."

He Ming enjoyed the comfort of the massage chair, chatting with the two beauties next to him, imagining the beautiful tomorrow, and his bones became a little softer.

"Qi Yun, what are you doing here? Why don't you hurry up and keep an eye on the charity auction?"

A loud scolding spread, and a fat figure came, it was Mr. Rong.

The happy two quickly stopped smiling and resumed their professional fake smiles.

"Hello, Mr. Rong, we are already dealing with the charity auction, and it is now perfect..."

"How's it going? I said if you don't get this done today, I'll sue you for cooperating with scammers in defrauding. If you don't pay back [-] million, don't even think about getting out of prison."

He Ming squinted his eyes and raised his head, chatting happily with the beauty, of course he was not happy to be disturbed by a fat man.

"Mr. Rong, I'm the one who buys paintings at the auction, isn't I here, why are you yelling at other girls?"

Ok?
Mr. Rong was taken aback for a moment, he always thought that the one who bid [-] million at the auction was a middle-aged man, why was he still an older child.

"You have [-] million now?"

"No."

Mr. Rong became angry. I was afraid that some rich second generation would come to pretend to be bullying. It turned out that he had no money to pretend to be bullying. So this matter has not been resolved, and the hotel's reputation is bound to be damaged.

"Hmph, Qi Yun, Qi Yun, you are also a supervisor, how can you be deceived by a child, do you think he looks rich? I tell you that you are still responsible for this matter. Go to jail with him!"

(End of this chapter)

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