My dad is the richest man in the world

Chapter 391 I will solve it for you

"Master, here we are."

"here?"

Ji Cun looked at the alley next to him in surprise and frowned.

"Well, it's here."

"I thought it was the mall next door."

"I live in a very broken place."

"Ask the person next to you first."

This is a place in a village in the city, or the old alley.

There is a small shop at the door.

"Are you good at it?"

"What? Asking questions?

"Well, not bad."

"Okay, go and ask me.

"1000."

Luo Haotian, whose expression had just changed, was full of smiles, and immediately got out of the car and passed by.

Soon, Luo Haotian came back with a pack of cigarettes, threw one to Ji Cun, and talked while smoking.

"I found out clearly that it is true that he is a neighbor who lives here, but I don't know much about his situation."

"I just know that he will come here to buy cigarettes every day, and occasionally buy some spices."

"It seems that he goes out to sell his machines every day, and the situation is not good now. It is said that the landlord is going to kick him out."

"No house?" Ji Cun raised his eyebrows.

"Yes. It's a mortgage, just to make that AR machine to sell." Luo Haotian took a last puff of cigarette, shook his head and said: "It seems to say that his child was just expelled from the school last week, and his ex-wife came Several times, he wanted to take the child away, but he refused to let him die."

"There is also very interesting news, that is, his rent should be due for a long time, and his evaluation around him is not particularly good."

While the two were talking, they could only hear the sound of yelling in the distance.

"Fuck you, I can't live in this house anymore, what's the big deal? When I sell the machine, I'll have everything, snobbish!"

The man took his child by the hand, yelled upstairs, and walked towards the road while cursing.

Luo Haotian shrugged: "Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here."

Ji Cun raised his eyebrows.

This man is really miserable. He looks like a down-and-out guy with messy hair, old shoes, and old-fashioned suits.

He tugged hard on his collar.

"I'm in my 40s, how can I get to this level?" Ji Cun was puzzled.

"I heard from the people over there that he wasn't like this before, but bought some cabins after seeing the potential of AR in those years. Now that many AR companies have stopped operating, he has no money to make."

"But he was very unlucky to press all his own things into it."

"Where did he get the courage?"

"In the beginning, I sold a few units. I made a lot of money and enjoyed some sweetness." Luo Haotian shrugged.

"Tell me, go up and tell him now that Old Tang is looking for him, do you think you will cry with excitement?" Ji Cun asked.

"will not."

"why?"

"If he knows that he's been around for so many years, he's done poorly, and his father is living so well, and doesn't take care of himself at all, will he be resentful?"

"I don't think so." Ji Cun shook his head: "What if you have been poor all your life, and suddenly there is someone who brings you wealth?"

"Master, what are you trying to achieve? Tell him to go back and recognize Old Tang?".

"Looking at Old Tang's appearance, I should really hope this is the case. But Old Tang doesn't force it, but I think it's best to recognize each other."

"Old Tang hasn't come back for many years, because my dad stays in Los Angeles, and I have to help him fulfill some of his requests." Ji Cun shook his head.

"Follow." Ji Cun thought for a while before making a decision.

"Master, are you sure?" Luo Haotian asked uncertainly.

"Well, it may not be that I don't want to recognize each other. If I don't want to recognize each other, I changed my name many years ago." Ji Cun shook his head.

Luo Haotian drove, and slowly followed behind those two people.

Soon, we arrived at a facade at the end of the street.

Tang Dingkun took his son's hand and said: "Xiao Chuan, take a rest today and rest here. Dad will go to see the house tomorrow. How about we live in a big house in the future?"

Tang Chuan whispered: "Father, why do we live here?"

Tang Dingkun squatted down and said softly: "Trust Dad, we will get rich soon, and we can change to a bigger house. When the time comes, will we live in a villa?"

"Living in a villa, why wait until then?"

This strange voice penetrated into Tang Dingkun's ears, making him almost jump up, and dragged Tang Chuan behind him.

The whole person was like an angry big cat, staring at the two uninvited guests: "Who are you? Wei Biqin sent you, right?"

"Go back and tell her that I have hands and feet, and I can make money by myself. It is impossible for my son to follow her!"

One of them squinted his eyes and said, "If you talk to me like that, you will die a miserable death."

Tang Dingkun gritted his teeth and said, "Even if I die, I won't let you take my son away."

Another person said calmly: "I would rather let my son suffer with you than let him enjoy life?"

Tang Dingkun snorted coldly: "Go back and tell Wei Biqin that my son is doing well with me, and he has food and meat to eat."

Tang Chuan, who was hiding behind Tang Dingkun, whispered, "Father, I have no meat to eat."

The young man in front of him said helplessly, "I was entrusted by someone, not to separate you father and son."

Tang Dingkun refused to let go, the two people in front of him gave him too much sense of crisis.

He was afraid that if he let go, his son would be taken away.

"Entrusted? Wei Biqin?"

"I don't know Wei Biqin, but I know Tang He."

"Tanghe..." Tang Dingkun murmured in a low voice, as if recalling.

Soon, his complexion became cloudy and uncertain.

"My dad asked you to come? Why should I trust you?"

Tang Dingkun, who was at a loss, was unwilling to believe the two people in front of him.

His son is everything to him.

Who knows, is it that woman who sent these two people over to pick up her son?

"Tang He is doing well in Los Angeles. I hope you will go to meet each other, and your son will also get a good education. For you, there are only advantages and no disadvantages."

"I don't have to lie to you, I'm not interested in your son either."

"If you really can't believe it, then live here. The weather in March is humid and cold. It's no problem for you to freeze to death. Your son is so young, can you bear it?"

These two people are naturally Ji Cun and Luo Haotian.

Ji Cun opened his wallet, took out 1000 yuan, and handed it to Tang Dingkun: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. Take this 1000 yuan and go to the hotel first, and let me use your mobile phone."

Tang Dingkun looked at the 1000 yuan, gritted his teeth, took it down, and handed the phone to Ji Cun.

The mobile phone is an old model of ZTE, and it seems that the card is not working.

It seems that his conditions are really not very good.

Ji Cun saved the number and returned it to Tang Dingkun: "You can call me for anything, and I can help you solve it."

(End of this chapter)