Whoosh whoosh!

One swipe is full screen.

Calculated based on 1000 yuan for a yacht, he swiped two or three thousand in seconds.

Bai Fucheng was furious, and slapped Bai Ming's face hard: "This unfilial son! No wonder I lost all my life savings in just ten years. According to your method, Ma Yun's father will go bankrupt."

"And what the hell is this? It's not ashamed to come out to live broadcast without getting dressed."

Bai Fucheng yelled and cursed, while leaning his head and staring at Bai Ming's phone screen vigorously.

Seeing this, Du Yun curled his lips: "Sit over."

Bai Ming immediately showed a cheap smile, and took the mobile phone to Du Yun's side: "Oh! Blame me! Such a good anchor should be shared with Master Du. I am the head of Xue'er's fan club. It's several million, and she has her private WeChat account and secret photo, do you want Master Du to read it?"

Du Yun glanced at Baiming's mobile phone. The anchor has an internet celebrity face, which is indeed attractive at first glance, but Du Yun is not interested at all. He knows that most of these anchors are created by makeup and beauty filters. See After becoming a real person, it is scarier than ghosts.

"I want you to sit over, not come closer." Du Yun said with a look of disgust.

Bai Ming looked at the big empty sofa, a little strange: "Master Du! Your sofa is so spacious, we are half a meter apart, why did you let me sit there?"

"Didn't you see your dad coming too? He didn't wink at all." Du Yun complained.

Bai Ming's mobile phone fell to the ground. When he first met Du Yun, he found that Du Yun had a bad habit of talking to himself, and mentioned his father from time to time. At that time, Bai Ming didn't take it seriously, but he knew After seeing Du Yun's magical skill of catching ghosts, Bai Ming felt something was wrong.

"Master Du! You, can you see all ghosts?" Bai Ming asked cautiously.

"I have yin and yang eyes and can see dead souls."

"Then, have you really seen my father?" Bai Ming broke into a layer of cold sweat behind his back.

"I sleep with your dad every day, can you see it?" Du Yun complained.

Bai Ming jumped up from the sofa directly: "Then, where is my dad now?"

"It's right across from you, and it's slapping you." Du Yun said honestly.

Bai Ming was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly knelt down in front of Du Yun and shouted: "Dad! My son is not filial, and my son has not inherited your excellent business acumen. You have fought and failed repeatedly in the business field these years. Now I have lost all the property you gave me."

Du Yun felt weird and interrupted him: "Don't call me dad, I don't have a son as stupid as you."

Bai Ming didn't care, and continued: "Dad! My son knows you are here. In the past ten years since you left, my son often dreams of you. In the dream, you are still the same as ten years ago. You are kind and majestic. Back then, you You left in such a hurry that I didn't even get to see you for the last time, and now I kowtow to you!"

Bang bang bang!

Bai Ming also became cruel, knocking his head three times in a row until his forehead turned purple.

Then he looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and said the most important thing: "Dad! You have seen the filial piety of the child, and now the child is living like a beggar, you must not bear it, right? If you still hide it What valuable antiques or real estate, remember to tell the child in a dream tonight."

"" Du Yun.

Bai Fucheng was just touched for a while, and his big mouth greeted him again.

"Master Du! Did my dad hear what I said just now?" Bai Ming had already stood up, smiling expectantly.

Du Yun could not wait to slap him twice, because Bai Fucheng was bad luck for eight lifetimes after giving birth to such a money-seeking thing.

"Your father didn't just hear it, he also saw that you just brushed the yacht for anchor Xue'er, and it cost thousands of dollars. Are all beggars so rich now?" Du Yun mocked.

With embarrassment on his face, Bai Ming quickly picked up his phone and exited the live broadcast room: "Master Du! As an expert, you don't know the pressure of ordinary people like us. Just say that my night bar has been ruined just for decoration. One million, plus the money for equipment purchases, tens of millions can’t be done.”

"I'm really poor. I got a loan of 500 million from the bank. Every day when I woke up, the bank manager would call me to collect the debt. I almost sold my kidneys to pay off the debt."

Du Yun didn't have the time to listen to Bai Ming crying miserably, it was really miserable, no one could compare to Du Yun.

He was abandoned by his parents when he was born, and he grew up in an orphanage. He has to face a cruel and ruthless society as an adult, not only to support himself, but also to support his younger sister's education. .

"Aside from money, don't you have anything else you want to say to your father?" Du Yun said seriously.

Bai Ming was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his state had changed greatly.

"Actually, I really hate my dad"

Bai Fucheng suddenly stopped his pumping action, showing a hint of surprise.

Bai Ming continued: "As long as I can remember, my dad has been very busy, very busy. How busy he is, he can't even go home three times a month. At the beginning, I often asked my mother, where did my father go? Same answer, earn money to give me a better life."

"At that time, I often thought, what is a better life? Is it because only my parents don't come to the parent-teacher meeting? Or when the school organizes parent-child activities, I hide alone in the corner like a fool? Or when I was in high school, my classmates knew that my dad was the richest man in Jiangcheng, and secretly said that my dad had a lot of lovers outside, and that I was a bastard?"

"Slowly, I began to hate my dad, and even thought I never had a father. I started to spend recklessly. I wished I could bankrupt my dad's company and let him understand that what my mother and I want is not money, but a complete family. .”

Du Yun couldn't imagine that Bai Ming, who was usually playful and unrestrained, shed tears.

Bai Fucheng sighed: "Oh! I am sorry for their mother and son. In those years, I only cared about making money and neglected to care for their mother and son. In society, I was a high-ranking winner in life, but when I returned to my family, I was a failed father. a failed husband."

Chapter 30 It's not easy to meet the boss

It was the first time Du Yun began to sympathize with Bai Ming. It was a strange feeling. He, a poor orphan, sympathized with a rich second generation who drove a BMW X6 and owned a bar worth tens of millions.

"In fact, your father also has difficulties. He has opened the company so big and has to support hundreds of employees in the company. He also wants to commute normally every day and spend more time with you and aunt. I can't help myself." Du Yun said.

Bai Ming nodded: "I figured this out when I was in college, so my hatred for him is not from myself, but from my mother."

Du Yun frowned, and Bai Ming continued: "My mother and father are from the same village. They were childhood sweethearts when they were young. My mother married my father that year, and then left home with my father and came to Jiangcheng, a strange city, to survive."

"Like many families, the father goes out to work hard to make money, and the mother takes care of the trivial matters at home. This kind of life has been going on for 40 years. My mother has never complained or regretted it. Even when I was pregnant and gave birth to me, my father was not with me. When a mother died, I was alone in the intensive care unit and accompanied her through the final journey."

Every family has its cupboard.

In the past, Du Yun felt that Bai Ming was not filial, but now he feels that Bai Fucheng also has a lot of things that are not in place.

"It's my fault! It's all my fault! If I could do it all over again, I would definitely give up my career and spend more time with their mother and son." Bai Fucheng also shed tears.

Du Yun was sandwiched between a person and a ghost, making a microphone: "Young Master Bai! Your father is here, he can hear every word you say, and he feels very guilty after hearing it. I hope you can forgive him."

Bai Ming wiped away his tears, and resumed his playful smile: "Heh! I owe him a long time ago, but he owes my mother even if he dies."

Du Yun sighed, it seems that the conflict between father and son will not be resolved for a while.

After that, the living room fell into silence, and no one was in the mood to continue chatting. Until three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Ming stood up and said, "Master Du! It's almost time, let's go."

The stylish BMW X6 sped along the bustling streets of Jiangcheng, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent high-end club.

As soon as the two got out of the car, a staff member came over with a smile and was in charge of parking Bai Ming.

"This is for you." Bai Ming threw five red notes and went out.

The staff kept smiling: "Thank you, Young Master Bai."

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