In front of the hotel, among the hurried pedestrians, Zhuang Buyuan raised his head, looked at the distant sky, and said, "Let's do this, I'll tell you a story..."

"This is a true story. In a big big city, there is a young man who is very ordinary and ordinary, working hard all day long and working hard to support himself."

The story of Zhuang Buyuan instantly resonated with several people, and they all looked at Zhuang Buyuan.

"Although he works hard and works overtime all day, it's still difficult to support himself."

"Every day when he gets home, he has to try hard to cheer himself up and tell himself not to give up and keep working hard!"

"One day, he will have a car, a house, a girl, and something that others have."

"One day, he will be able to gain a foothold in this huge city."

"He tried hard to save every penny, and sometimes he had to sleep hungry..." When he said this, Zhuang Buyuan sighed and wiped the corners of his eyes. "Then the deposits in his bank card finally gradually increased. He took the money to invest in funds and various financial products, invested a little bit, and saved a little bit. He believed that as long as he worked hard, he could finally accumulate his first pot of gold and let his dream take off..."

"Yeah..." Everyone looked at him with bright eyes.

"Then one day, his fund fell and the boss of the financial management company ran away. He called his father and cried. His father said, "Son, you can make money again when you lose money! Get up wherever you fall. Come, give you some pocket money first! Please ask for money when you have no money."

"Then his dad gave him ten million, and he happily resigned and lived a life of nothing and whatever he wanted..."

"Your sister!"

A group of people wanted to press the village not far away to the ground and rubbed it desperately!

What about the inspirational story!

Why did it suddenly turn into poisonous chicken soup?

Zhuang Buyuan hugged his head and was beaten up. Everyone was very upset: "Where did you agree to be poor together? When did you become a rich second generation!"

"You guys haven't guessed it? I've guessed it all!" Gao Qing curled his lips disdainfully, "Mr. Zhuang's father is Uncle Lao Zhuang!"

"What?" Everyone was shocked and confused.

"No wonder!" Everyone suddenly realized.

Everything has a reasonable explanation.

"By the way, you said that Uncle Zhuang is a winemaker!"

"Winemaker, disease-removing wine, it turns out that disease-removing wine belongs to your family!"

"No wonder we buy disease-relieving wine so easily! You bastard didn't even say it early, which made us queuing up so early!"

"Where is the basketball game?"

"I guess it was also the one who helped Lao Zhuang contact me!"

"You guy, hide so deeply, hit him!"

Zhuang Buyuan hugged his head and was hit by another wave.

"It's really enviable to have a good father. Why don't I have such a good father?"

"I didn't expect that our owner was Zhuang Yanei!"

"Does Uncle Zhuang want his godson?"

"Take me one!"

"You treat you next time the party!"

"Yes, yes, yes, he's poor!"

Zhuang Buyuan was beaten several times. Even Xu Jianfei, who was secretly protecting him, was hesitating whether to come out to protect him, and everyone finally calmed down the injustice in their hearts.

"The owner of the house treats him at noon."

"Cheer!"

"Battle the local tyrants and share the land!"

Zhuang Buyuan was helpless and said, "Don't hate the rich so much! As long as you work hard, you will become the second generation of rich people!"

"How is this possible!"

"This guy is proud again!"

"How can ordinary people learn such technical skills as reincarnation?"

"Beat him!"

Zhuang Buyuan hugged his head while thinking.

Becoming a rich second generation has nothing to do with reincarnation.

I, a rich second generation, have also achieved it myself!

In my whole story, only this sentence is true. I have told the truth. Why do you want to hit me too!

Sure enough, the village was not far away and was forced to treat her. She found a restaurant in Jiahu for some food and drink. Only in the afternoon did everyone feel satisfied and leave.

Gao Qing and others also stood outside the hotel with Zhuang Buyuan, waved their hands, watched them leave, and then exchanged glances with mysterious expressions.

Isn’t it the moment I’ve been a little brother for more than a day, and I’ve been waiting all day long?

All the people in the way have left. Now it is time to trick the dog from the legendary "Uncle Lao Zhuang's stupid son"!

No, not just dogs, but also carriages, come here together!

"Then I'll leave too?" Zhuang Buyuan looked at Gao Qing and others around him. In fact, Zhuang Buyuan was very puzzled. Why were Li Fan and a few others with a few playboys? Li Fan had left, but he didn't know these people, so of course he wouldn't hang out again.

"Mr. Zhuang wait!" Gao Qing hurriedly grabbed Zhuang Buyeo, took Zhuang Buyeo with a smile, and came to a bright and sexy red sports car, and said to Zhuang Buyeo: "Mr. Zhuang, look at this car!"

Zhuang looked at the car in front of him not far away. The red painted flies could split the car when they fell on it. The body of the car that was flowing to the extreme seemed to be able to cut through the wind and waves when parked there. The sci-fi-colored headlights were like searchlights of spacecraft, which seemed to be able to break into a new world at any time.

"Sir Zhuang, look, this Yuema sports car has a 3.9T dual supercharged V8 engine with 670 horsepower, and it accelerates from zero to 100 kilometers in less than three seconds. The maximum speed is 325 kilometers. How about it? Do you like it?"

"Well, it's not bad." Zhuang Buyuan nodded. Although he didn't like driving very much, it was hard for anyone to feel disgusted with such a beautiful car.

"How about we change?" Gao Qing patted Zhuang Buyuan's shoulder and said, "Look at this car, it's 4 million! We are good brothers and good friends. I'll suffer a little loss and use this car to exchange for your carriage!"

"There are dogs!" Several people next to him quickly reminded Gao Qing.

"Yes, there is also a dog!" Gao Qing nodded repeatedly.

"Yes." Zhuang Buyuan nodded.

"Really?" Gao Qing didn't expect that he could touch Zhuang Buyuan so easily, and his eyes were almost glaring!

Sure enough, Uncle Lao Zhuang’s son is stupid!

"The question is, how many cars should you buy for it." Zhuang Buyuan smiled and patted Gao Qing's shoulder, pointed in the direction of the carriage, and said, "Do you see that erhu?"

"See it." Gao Qing said in confusion.

"If you bring ten cars, I will exchange that erha for you. Anyway, that guy keeps it a waste of food..."

Erha Huohuo in the team suddenly turned his head: "Wang?"

Don't discriminate against you like this!

Erha will be sad too!

"Are you kidding?"

"Aren't you kidding first?" Zhuang Buyuan laughed loudly, patted Gao Qing on the shoulder, got on the carriage, waved his hand, and left in the dust.

Everyone was stunned, and they left now?

So why are they the purpose of being younger brothers in the past two days?

"Why is Mr. Zhuang who agreed to be stupid?" Gao Qing was also in tears. If possible, he really wanted to hold on to the policeman who told him that Zhuang Buyuan was a "stupid" and ask loudly, "As a policeman, what about your integrity?"

"Forget it, let's go back and find someone to make a carriage and buy a few good dogs. Isn't it just a dog pulling a carriage?" Gao Qing said.

"Let's go back!" When a few people heard this, they were indeed the reason!

Isn't it just a carriage and a dog?
Chapter completed!