The fake young master of the rich family is blown up again

"This white peacock is so beautiful, lively and spirited, Wen Yuan, don't worry about it." Afraid that her precious son would become angry, Zhong Wenying hurriedly stood up to smooth things over.

Chairman Wenren looked at Wenrenli proudly, and said in a warm voice: "Today is your 18th birthday. After today, you will have grown up completely. Mom and Dad are very happy. To celebrate your growing up, we And your mother decided to transfer 5.00% of the shares of Wenren Group to your name as your 18th birthday present."

Wen Rendi looked at his younger brother who was as beautiful as a white peacock with a smile, and said, "The gift that elder brother gave you is a villa in the outskirts of the city. You have grown up, and adults need their own private space."

After finishing speaking, Wen Rendi blinked at Wen Renli.The smile is sly.

Zhong Xiayue glared at Wen Rendi tacitly, and said in a low voice, "Don't teach children badly."

After finishing speaking, he said to Wen Renli: "After passing, you can take the driver's license test. The second sister will give you a car. It is used for transportation."

Before the words were finished, Wenren who was standing next to him said bitterly, "It's really enviable to have a custom-made sports car that is limited to one in the world for transportation."

Zhong Xiayue gave her twin brother a blank look: "Stop coming. Do you still lack a sports car?"

Wen Rendi spread his hands: "I'm missing a loving sports car that my sister gave me."

Zhong Xiayue didn't bother to talk to him.

Wen Renli's little friends also gathered around Wen Renli, chattering to offer treasures to Wen Renli, and talking to Wen Renli about the birthday present he had prepared.

The small commotion brought about by Lu Wenyuan sending the white peacock completely vanished.

Lu Wenyuan looked at Wen Renli, who was surrounded by people like stars holding the moon, and touched the despised white peacock beside him with a smile.

Suddenly, a waiter pushed a dining trolley into the hall, and a nine-tiered cake was placed on the dining trolley.The musicians playing in the corner played the birthday song accordingly, and the guests in the hall smiled and clapped their hands, waiting for the birthday boy to make a wish and blow out the candles.

"Happy birthday!"

"Happy birthday!"

Xiacheng District, City A

Wearing an old school uniform that had been washed until it turned white, Di Bao walked happily in the narrow and messy shanty town, holding a six-inch cherry cake and a lively carp in his hand.

Just now, Di Bao received his third part-time salary—although it was only 600 yuan, but with the money Di Bao had saved before, it was enough to make up [-] yuan.Knowing that today is his birthday, the owner of the coffee shop specially gave him a small cake.Another hour early to let Di Bao get off work and go home.

Once Di Bao was happy, he bought a carp extravagantly when passing by the vegetable market, and planned to celebrate with his parents.Unexpectedly, when he just opened the door of the house, he was greeted with two colorful ribbons and "Happy Birthday" from his parents in a low voice——

Di Bao was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you in a daze! Come in quickly." Di's mother dragged the dazed Di Bao into the room, looked upstairs and downstairs with a guilty conscience, and closed the door with a "bang".

Papa Di brought out the last dish of squirrel mandarin fish, and showed off to his son with a smile: "Squirrel mandarin fish, roasted sea cucumber with scallions, eight-treasure duck, cola chicken wings, fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour pork ribs... are all your favorites. food."

"Why did you come back so early today? You stopped working in that coffee shop?" Mama Di asked.

"No, the boss asked me to leave work early..." Di Bao explained, and then asked, "Where did you get the money to buy so many dishes?"

Di Bao roughly estimated that this table of dishes plus the big cake on the table would cost at least five or six hundred yuan.

Di's father waved his hand: "Isn't this your uncle Meng who wants to hold a village banquet? He needs someone to help him, so your mother and I went to help him for a few days and earned thousands of dollars."

Di Bao's eyes widened: "How many thousand?"

What can you do to earn thousands of dollars?Di Bao was skeptical, and couldn't help asking: "Are you and Mom going to gamble again?"

"You don't believe me?" Father Di snorted and patted his chest when he saw his son's unbelievable eyes, "What's a few thousand dollars? I think your father and I were the chef of Zhenxiu Pavilion—"

"I testify, your father didn't brag about this matter." Di's mother said: "Your father was really the chef of Zhenxie Pavilion back then. The restaurant's debt collection scares the owner of the restaurant so he doesn't dare to use your father, and he won't be fired."

"Those debt collectors who killed thousands of knives are simply doing things on purpose. Wherever your mother and I go to work, they will go to make trouble. Your mother and I can't continue to make trouble. It's really brain broken. Me and your mother Your mother doesn't make money, so what can she use to pay off her debts!"

Di Bao couldn't help but said, "Isn't it just because you and your mother have money that you use it to gamble—"

"Oh, today is such a happy day, don't say those spoiling things." Mother Di hurriedly interrupted Di Bao, and took out a square box from the side: "Here, your birthday present."

"What is this?" Di Bao took the box with a puzzled expression on his face, opened it, and found two neatly stacked sets of new clothes inside, with a red envelope neatly placed on top.

Di's mother said embarrassedly: "I made this with my own hands. I haven't made clothes for so many years, so I don't know if the craftsmanship is rusty. You can try it on your upper body later. You have to have two new sets when you go to college. Change clothes. Your mother and I can’t afford famous brands, so I went shopping in those big shopping malls for a long time and made two new clothes for you. The counters cost tens of thousands of yuan, and your mother and I bought 300 yuan of fabrics to make them. It came out. Baby, do you think mother is very capable?"

Di Bao looked at his parents and hesitated to speak.Di's mother urged: "There is still a red envelope. You should open it and have a look, this is the surprise."

Hearing this, Di Bao opened the red envelope again, only to find that there was a wad of money inside.Di Bao counted carefully, and it was no more than 600 yuan.His hand counting the money was slightly startled, and he looked up at his parents.

Di's father and Di's mother rubbed their hands awkwardly: "Parents know that you have used your rest time to work secretly to save for college tuition these few months. Parents have no ability to let you live a good life. This little money You keep it, who cares if you want it, don’t give it to you, you know? As for the money you earn, just keep it as living expenses.”

"And your mobile phone. You should change your broken mobile phone after using it for so long. When mom wins money...ah no, I will give you a new mobile phone when I earn more money. Anyway, there is still more than a month before I leave school." Mother Di Stuffing the red envelope into the pocket of Di Bao's school uniform, he babbled, "Be generous when you go to college, don't tell people about your family, or they will look down on you..."

"Oh, don't talk too much, hurry up and let your son blow out the candles and eat the cake. If you keep talking too much, the food will be cold." Di's father interrupted Di's mother impatiently: "You women know Luo Li all day long, it's annoying to death."

"I want you to care!" Di's mother gave Di's father a look, and when she turned her head to look at Di Bao, she smiled like a flower: "Son, hurry up and blow out the candles to make a wish."

Di Bao looked at his parents around him, and then glanced at the abundant food on the table.The candles on the cake exuded a gentle light, and the room was dark and barren.The dirty curtains were tightly covered without revealing any gaps, for fear that people passing by outside would see the light in the house.

Di Bao took a deep breath and sincerely made a wish: "I hope that my parents will stop gambling and live a better life."

When the candle was extinguished, Papa Di turned on the flashlight in the dark, carefully illuminated the square inch of the dining table, and smiled at Di Bao, "Hurry up and eat, the dishes are getting cold."

Before the words fell, there was a sudden knock on the door, and someone shouted loudly outside: "Open the door! Open the door! I know you are back! Open the door and pay back the money!"

Di's mother's face turned pale with fright: "This gang of bloody killers, why are their ghosts lingering on?"

Papa Di also scolded resentfully: "It's really unlucky, the big day is making trouble again. If I had known, I would have booked a room outside."

Di's mother complained: "Isn't that going to cost money?"

He asked Papa Di again: "What should we do now?"

Di's father closed his eyes, and the dead pig was not afraid of the boiling water and said: "Don't worry about them, if you have the ability, wait until dawn. Son, eat vegetables quickly, eat more while they are hot, they are all your favorite dishes."

While Di's father was talking, he tried his best to pick up vegetables for Di Bao.How could Di Bao eat it? He looked at the trembling door that had been kicked to the ground in fear: "Are you really not going to open the door for them?"

"Fuck off!" Papa Di said dismissively, "Kick the door open if you have the ability—"

Before the words were finished, the door of the room was suddenly dragged open. It turned out that the group of loan sharks pried open the door outside when they saw that the Di family would not open the door for them.

"I got up from the bed in the middle of the night to collect debts, and you guys are still in the mood to eat a big meal?" The leader of the group became angry when he saw the table of food, and pointed the iron bar in his hand to Papa Di's nose: "It's only natural to pay off debts. When will you pay back the money you owe?"

Di's father and Di's mother stood up and smiled apologetically: "Good evening, brothers. We will definitely pay back the money if we have it. Isn't it because we don't have any money now—"

"You still eat big meals if you don't have money?" The little head of debt collection tore a duck leg and complained while eating.

Papa Di glanced at the duck leg with some distress, nodded and bowed his head and explained: "Today is my son's birthday, and we managed to raise some money to celebrate his birthday. The elder brothers hold their hands high."

"Stop talking nonsense, Brother Dao said, you husband and wife are too good at running away, and we can't do business. We must pay back the money today." The little head hit Papa Di on the shoulder with a steel pipe: "If you don't pay back the money, you will be fine." Don't blame us for being rude."

Di's father clutched his shoulder and yelled, "We really don't have any money!"

"If you don't have any money, throw it away!" A few usurers were standing by the dining table eating and drinking, and suddenly they smashed their sticks on the table, and the cups and dishes were messed up in an instant.Di Bao was taken aback.

Several loan sharks grabbed Di's father and Di's mother without any explanation: "You still haven't paid back the money?"

Di's father and Di's mother turned pale with fright: "We really don't have any money—"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked in the stomach.Papa Di bowed up holding his stomach in pain, and couldn't help retching.Several usurers still refused to let him go, they kicked and hit him: "Not paying back? Still not paying?"

Di's mother knelt beside her and protected her head: "Stop beating, stop beating, we really have no money."

Di Bao shouted with a pale face, "Stop beating me, I have money!"

Suddenly, the room fell silent.Several loan sharks looked at Di Bao.

With trembling hands, Di Bao took out the red envelope from his school uniform trouser pocket, and accidentally brought out the 600 yuan he earned. Before he could pick it up, he was snatched away by a loan shark.

Di's father and Di's mother panicked, and scrambled to the little head: "I can't take it away, I can't take it away, it's my son's tuition fee!"

"Get out of here!" The little head kicked Papa Di away impatiently, and cursed while counting the money: "Your son is unlucky, why should he go to college with parents like you? It's not bad if we don't drag him to pay off the debt. "

After finishing speaking, he raised his chin at several other people: "Search that kid's body, maybe he still has money."

Hearing this, several other people went to search Di Bao's schoolbag and body, and found more than 1000 yuan.

"I didn't expect you, kid, to be able to make money." The little head looked at Di Bao, who was terrified, and rubbed his chin thoughtfully: "It seems that our brothers will have to keep an eye on you from now on. Father and son Pay it!"

Di's father and Di's mother panicked: "No! We owe the money, and it has nothing to do with Di Bao. You can't harass my son."

"Then find a way to pay back the money!" The loan sharks who ransacked their homes ran away.

Mother Di walked up to Di Bao with a face full of bruises, and hammered his shoulder with her hand: "Why did you give the money? Didn't you tell you not to give it to anyone who cares what you want? What should I do now? Your college money what to do?"

Di Bao was startled and terrified, with tears streaming down his face: "How could I not give it? Could it be that I just watched you get beaten?"

"They can't beat us to death!" Papa Di gasped in pain, rubbing his belly and said, "They want us to pay off the debt, so they won't beat us to death. It'll be over after a while."

"It's you, who insisted on standing up for us, and now you're being targeted by those gangsters! What should you do? You still have to go to college!"

If the money earned by Di Bao's part-time job is really taken away by those loan sharks, what will happen to his tuition and living expenses?

Di Bao looked at his parents who were covered in injuries, and said with a self-defeating wry smile, "If it's a big deal, let's not study. Anyway, it's a pheasant university. It doesn't matter whether you study or not. It's better to work early to make money."

Di's mother hugged Di Bao and cried loudly: "My poor son! Why did this happen? Parents are sorry for you, and parents have troubled you..."

On the other side, Wenren's family, who had just celebrated his youngest son's birthday and sent away all the guests, was also making trouble.

Wen Ren sharpened his face, and said solemnly: "I just had a nightmare, dreaming that I am not my parents' biological son—"

Before Wen Renli finished speaking, Wen Rengong interrupted: "Nonsense. Dreams are always reversed. How could you not be our son?"

Thinking of what happened in the dream, Wen Renli frowned, and demanded with a serious face: "No, empty words are useless, I want to do a paternity test!"

He is well-known and will never be slandered by others.Not even in a dream!