I became rich after becoming a system

Chapter 42 Where's My Pickle King?
Sudden announcement of retirement at the peak, Shen Longxuan's decision was unexpected by many people.

Especially the fans, who were still in the hot search for #沉龙玄被祝生饭感脸# just now, resisting the illegitimate fan, vowing to protect his brother, and then as soon as they refreshed, Shen Longxuan announced his withdrawal from the circle.

How could they accept this fact, there was a lot of crying on Weibo, and they didn't understand why they had to quit the circle!
Of course, no matter what level of success in this circle, it is inevitable that there will be sunspots, and Shen Longxuan even found a happy sunspot, but neither the fans' persuasion nor the sunspot's carnival had any effect on him.

He put down his phone with a happy face, imagining the life of a normal person in the future, rubbing his hands with some anticipation.

Really fed up with the eyes that exist all the time in the entertainment industry!

He drove away at four o'clock in the morning. When everything was silent, he saw the shadow of the paparazzi in the rearview mirror.

But now, as long as he thinks that he will never have to endure the paparazzi's pursuit, his mood brightens.After the car got off the expressway, it turned into a small alley, and the paparazzi quickly got rid of the familiar road.

At X o'clock in the morning, Shen Longxuan knocked on the door of his house with a large bag of soybean milk and fried dough sticks, plus a large suitcase.

"Mom! I'm back—"

He gave a big hug, "I finally terminated the contract with the company, and I no longer have to be restricted by that shit company. I listen to you and come back to inherit the family business——"

He hugged his mother happily and circled around: "Don't worry, I will inherit the honor of my father's pickle king from now on!"

After the excitement calmed down a bit, he put down his mother and waited for his parents to give him an equally excited hug.

He has always been confused. In fact, besides his dream of becoming an idol was shattered and he found that the entertainment industry was too deep for him, it was also because his parents had been persuading him to go home and inherit the family business.

Now that this dream has finally been fulfilled, my parents must be very, very happy...

Shen Longxuan thought so, looked down at his mother's old face, and found that not only was his mother unhappy, but also had a straight face.

She stretched out her hand behind her with a blank expression, and her father, who had been silent all this time, obediently handed over a feather duster.

Shen Longxuan finally realized that something was wrong, "Dad, Mom, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Mom gave a domineering smile, and waved the feather duster in her hand, dancing vigorously, hitting his buttocks. "Of course I'm going to kill you, you little bastard!!! I'm letting you quit! I'm letting you quit!!"

Shen Longxuan was beaten so hard that he ran away, feeling very wronged, "Didn't you support me to quit the circle? You also said that when I terminate the contract with the company, I will go home to inherit the family business and become the king of pickles! Dad, you said this yourself As I said, you can't lie to your debt!"

Father Shen, who was called out, did not refuse to pay. He just took out the rolling pin from behind and whipped it out with a stick, "You little brat who has been stabbed a thousand times, why did I give birth to such a fool like you!! I want you to retreat." Is this how the circle is withdrawn?! Ah?! I’m going to stop talking today. You don’t have a share in our pickle factory. When I die, it will all be left to your brother!"

"Dad, Dad, what about my pickle king?" Shen Longxuan was struggling to hide under the mixed doubles, he didn't find the problem at all, and he still asked desperately.

"Return to the king! The king!" Shen's mother beat more and more vigorously, "Tell me about you, what's so good about being the pickle king at home! You can win glory for the country, why do you come back?!"

Is that because I am willing to win glory for the country? I was kicked out of the shelves, and Shen Longxuan hugged himself tightly in aggrieved way.

"Obviously you are the ones who asked me to be the king of pickles..."

I'm sorry, but it doesn't work.

(End of this chapter)