Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

You are my father!

I am your son!

biological!

Facing his father's angry rebuke, Sun Zhe was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry: Why do you say it as if Luo Hui is your biological son?

So valued!

Being plotted against, he still gives thumbs up and praises.

are you crazy?

"It seems that you still don't understand where you went wrong?"

Sun Wenhong looked at her son's aggrieved eyes, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "If the thing happened right away, you would have taken your responsibility and taken your pocket money to the hospital to get the matter sorted out."

"Will there be any more trouble?"

"You didn't do that."

"Not only did he not have the courage to take on the responsibilities he should bear, but he also tried to be clever and found a classmate who looked easy to bully to take the blame for him."

"You think you're smart?"

"Stop your cleverness."

"Smartness is never the key to success. If you want to accomplish something, you must have another excellent quality - a sense of responsibility."

"Dare to take responsibility."

"The courage to take responsibility is the best quality of being a leader, bar none."

"You know from a young age that you want to pursue an official career, but you don't know that the most important quality in an official career is a sense of responsibility."

"Learn more from your classmates."

"Although most of the TV interviews involve bragging, they also reveal their pure heart."

"He dares to think and he dares to do it."

"Thinking and doing things that others dare not do is the key for a young high school student to break through many obstacles and appear on a TV news program."

"You're still many years away from where he is now."

"Do not worry."

"Don't be anxious."

"Don't be intimidated by his seemingly powerful image. As long as you take every step step by step, your final achievements will surely exceed his."

"..."

While the Sun family father and son were communicating, the Luo family father and son were also sitting on the sofa staring at the TV screen.

just.

Luo Hui's father was not as persuasive, as broad-minded, and as broad-minded as Sun Wenhong.

Comrade Luo Guofu was surprised when he saw his son's image on the TV.

Forgot to eat.

Forget about chewing.

Holding chopsticks in his hand, he stared blankly at his son talking in front of the camera.

It wasn't until the end of the show that I suddenly realized: "Boy, are you the braggart on TV?"

"I heard that his surname is also Luo."

Luo Hui reluctantly plucked the noodles in the bowl, saying that he was very busy and had no time to discuss this topic.

"Don't be careless. Did you really hand in a blank paper?"

"Yes, handed in."

"What?"

"Won't do it."

"Then what kind of school did you go to? I paid more than a thousand yuan a semester, and you didn't learn anything?"

"Didn't I learn programming by now? It's just what they say on TV, start your own company, be your own boss, and don't go to that crappy university."

"You're itchy!"

"No, Dad, let's talk carefully. Everything said on TV is true. I'm not bragging."

"Where's the money?"

"It's in the bank."

"Really made 100,000?"

"No, I don't dare to tell the truth on TV. In fact, I have earned three hundred thousand."

"For God's sake! You're not really going to rob a bank, are you?"

"Comrade Luo, please correct your attitude. Doing business is actually faster than robbing banks, and you don't have to go to jail."

"Really don't want to go to college?"

"I really don't want to!"

"Well, get a wife quickly and give me a grandson for fun."

"Comrade Luo, didn't we agree? I will earn money to marry you a beautiful girl. I am still young and it is against the law to marry a wife."

"Is there such a fucking method?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Don't fool me."

"If you don't believe me, ask some people who know the law tomorrow."

"Well, since it's money for me to get a wife, hand it over!"

"It's only 300,000 yuan. If you can marry a beautiful girl, leave it with me first. I'll give it to you after I save 3 million yuan."

"You just want to make money!"

"..."

Thank goodness.

Thank you dear Sun Zhe, this call was so timely and saved my life!

Luo Hui was almost forced into a corner when the PHS phone in his pocket rang.

He pouted.

Instructing my father to remember to wash the pot after dinner, I took out my PHS and hid in the house to answer the phone:

"My dad saw today's news and is very interested in your project. He wants to invest some money and invite you to have tea tomorrow."

"Sorry, this project does not accept any investment."

"Uh……"

On the other end of the phone, Sun Zhe was choked to death. He couldn't answer the speech he had prepared.

He held up the phone awkwardly and looked at his father.

"Hahahaha, classmate Luo Hui? I am Sun Wenhong, Sun Zhe's father."

Sun Wenhong naturally picked up the phone and started chatting.

"Hello, Uncle Sun!"

"Hello, hello, classmate Luo Hui, you are very ambitious. After reading your interview report, I feel that Tongcheng can be saved."

"Uncle, you're welcome. I'm just a brat, bragging in front of the camera. You can't even talk about ambitions, let alone such a great cause as saving Copper City."

"Young people, it's good to be enterprising. The northwest is lacking talents like you."

"Uncle is mistaken. What kind of talent can a person who can't even pass the college entrance examination be? He is no better than chopping firewood."

"Don't be too modest."

"I'm telling the truth."

"Are you free tomorrow? I'd like to meet you for a cup of tea and make friends."

"Nothing else?"

"Just make a friend."

"Sorry, I don't have time. As you know, I'm busy making money now."

Small sample!

You obviously want to ask me to do something, but you still insist on making friends.

I don’t want to make this friend!

It depends on how you answer it!

The official is not big and the airs are not small.

"I understand, I have a friend who likes to collect. He likes to collect statues of concubines and other things. If Mr. Luo is willing to come for tea tomorrow, I will introduce you to him."

friend?

White gloves, right?

Seeing the real benefits, Luo Hui finally relented: "Uncle Sun, if you don't mind, I'll take a female classmate with me."

"Very good, very good. My Sun Zhe has nothing to do after finishing his college entrance examination. He just happened to get together with his classmates."

"Thank you for your understanding, uncle. I'll wait for your call tomorrow."

"No problem, I'll ask Sun Zhe to take a taxi to pick you up tomorrow."

"Okay, good night."

"Good night."

Make money!

After hanging up the phone, Luo Hui rolled around on the bed excitedly.

Although he knew that most of the money he scraped off Sun Wenhong belonged to Wang Rongrong, he was still very excited.

More exciting than making money selling Confucius statues.

——The so-called social elite is nothing more than that.

If you ask him to kneel, he will kneel!

After the excitement passed, he called Wang Rongrong unhurriedly.

By the way, he also called Liu Ying and Meng Yuhan each to push back all the things he had to do tomorrow.

He is going to reap the fruits of victory.

Money or not is not important.

What matters is revenge!

In his previous life, he had become the scapegoat due to some unknowing calculation. He was so scratched that he didn't dare to go out.

I spent the entire summer vacation at home recovering from my injuries.