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

Toad crawls on the feet.

It doesn't bite, it just disgusts people.

After listening to Elder Zong's story, Luo Hui suddenly remembered part of the information before his rebirth, and realized that the big-faced guy in front of him was just part of the soft rice team.

However, he didn't know that Mr. Zong actually arranged jobs for these people in order to free his daughter from harassment and disgust.

It’s totally unreasonable!

This is pure bullying!

Luo Hui thought for a moment and asked: "Mr. Zong, have you never considered that these people are actually hired by competitors to disgust you?"

"I have considered it and asked someone to investigate..." Mr. Zong spread his hands and explained with great distress: "There is no evidence!"

Understood!

It's like a competitor brought in a disgusting guy, but couldn't find direct evidence to convict him.

No matter what others do, these two men can only endure it.

"Beauty, do you want to be free?"

He gestured to Fuli Nunuo, who was holding her head in her hands: "Come with me to perform in a play and send him away!"

acting?

Hearing what Luo Hui said, Fuli suddenly looked up and showed a sweet smile: "What should you do if your girlfriend is jealous?"

"With my worth, the girlfriend I find will definitely be virtuous and will definitely not cause jealousy!"

Luo Hui stood up.

Naturally, he hugged Fuli, who took the initiative to embrace her, and walked towards the door.

really.

In addition to the two people holding the banner outside the door, there were six people divided into three groups, taking pictures of the big pie face.

"Fuli, are you finally willing to see me?"

When the pie-faced man saw someone coming out, he immediately became obsessed with drama. He knelt down on one knee and made passionate love: "It's been eight years. You know how I have spent these eight years..."

Don't wait for the other person to finish speaking.

Luo Hui simply kicked her over, hugged the woman with his left hand, and pointed arrogantly at his nose with his right hand: "Do you know me?"

"I recognize... I know you are Mr. Luo from ByteDance."

The big pie face suddenly stuttered when speaking.

Luo Hui nodded: "Okay, let me tell you something now. This woman will belong to me from now on, and you are not allowed to harass her!"

Done.

He even hugged Fuli in a demonstrative manner and kissed her on the cheek.

Fuli lowered her head shyly.

But he couldn't help but secretly look at the big pie face, carefully admiring the shock and dissatisfaction in the other person's eyes.

"Why?"

His face suddenly stopped drying up, and he put his hands on the ground, ready to stand up.

Snapped!

Another kick, giving Ya a rolling gourd.

Luo Hui asked seriously: "Do you understand what I mean?"

"I don't agree!"

Big Pie Face struggled to make a sound.

Snapped!

Another kick.

"If you hit someone, you will die, and you will lose your life!"

The big-faced guy simply lay down on the lawn, rolling around and yelling shamelessly.

The three groups responsible for shooting also adjusted their angles to take pictures and take pictures in all directions.

Meng Yiyan is the fourth group of people.

She has been with Luo Hui for the longest time and can understand what her boss is planning to do without any verbal communication.

What are the next steps?

Therefore, he was very prepared to charge.

There are people who take photos, some who maintain order, some who are responsible for security, and some who are responsible for explanations.

Help Luo Hui handle the follow-up very appropriately.

"you!"

Luo Hui stared at the rolling face and said word by word: "What proof do you have that the injuries on your body were caused by me?"

After saying that, he smiled at Fuli in his arms, hugged her and walked to the parking lot.

"You are too impulsive."

inside the car.

Mr. Zong couldn't help but advise: "With so many cameras and cameras staring at you, this guy will definitely blackmail you and ask for a lot of money."

Blackmailing me?

joke.

If I don't blackmail people, I should be thankful for my big face.

Luo Hui explained with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, I'm just afraid that things won't be too big, so I'm going to be a little more cautious."

Ok?

Fuli, who was still savoring the man's embrace, suddenly woke up: "So, you didn't want to scare the other party away, but you wanted to make the matter bigger and make it known to everyone?"

"Of course this kind of fucking thing can only be solved by making a big fuss, otherwise... who would have the time to deal with these bugs?"

Luo Hui replied as a matter of course.

"Let me guess, you still want to tie this guy to your latest marketing campaign?"

"With my special identity and your special identity, the hype of such a topic will definitely last for a long time. It is much more reliable than buying hot searches."

"what should I do?"

"Write a short composition."

"Write what?"

"Just write down how many big pie-faced people have been disgusting you in the past eight years."

"That's going to take a lot of writing."

"Write slowly, for a few months, so that I can finish the International Internet Conference first and then deal with these grandchildren."

"Hello MAN."

"Don't even look at who I am."

"..."

Young people, you must have a bottom line!

Listening to his daughter and the brat in front of him discussing how to use their special province to build momentum for the business war, Mr. Zong felt very complicated.

There are joys and sorrows.

Fortunately, as the old gentleman expected, there are many common topics among the young people.

We can chat together.

With this friendship, you don’t have to worry about the company suddenly collapsing even if you die.

What's worrying is that these two kids seem to be a bit bold in their behavior.

The bet was too strong.

Even he got involved.

Don’t you think about how much abuse there will be after the news of your relationship spreads?

Hatred of the rich is a tradition.

No matter whether at home or abroad, seeing the alliance between the rich and the rich will always attract a lot of abuse.

So is fake.

do not care.

Love so and so.

Anyway, he was going to die sooner or later, so he took advantage of the fact that he was still alive and could help the young people to support the overall situation and let them go and have a try.

If you get into trouble, you can still clean it up and wipe your butt.

"Love Between Ten Years Old"

"With a nickname and a nickname, Mr. Luo, who is enthusiastic about bytes, joins the Zong clan"

"Tonight, 900 million girls have no sleep"

"The End of the Soft Rice Brother"

"..."

really.

By the time Luo Hui returned to the hotel, the short video of him hugging a rich girl and kicking her in the face had become popular on TT platforms.

Followed by.

Other Internet platforms are also dominated by related news.

Hot searches come one after another.

Can't hold back at all.

However, everyone's focus seems to be on the love between Fu Fu United.

Not many people sympathized with the big-faced guy who got beaten up.

The comment section is full of weird things:

"This pose is cool!"

"I'll go! Mr. Luo is so brave. He can probably kick three million away with three kicks, right?"

"If I had a big face, I would never move around. I would just lie down and pretend to be dead."

"I feel like Miss Zong is not worthy of my husband's handsome posture."

"Whoever urinates yellow will wake up upstairs."

"Don't come with diabetes. Don't let her taste the sweetness."

"Love at this level is actually not called love. What people need is comrades-in-arms."

"Can artillery battles be considered comrades in arms?"

"Roll rough!"

"My heart is broken, my man was taken from me."

"Get out of here, it's true that the hearts of thousands of weaklings are broken. No one will chase you into the sect's family anymore, right?"

"I didn't expect that someone would do such a shameful thing. And even put up a banner."

"You outsiders don't know that there are many people like this popping up in Hangzhou every year, rushing to join the clan's family."