Three miniature bosses come to the door with tens of billions of assets

Feng Fuchun shivered, subconsciously denied: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know Feng Fuchun."

Jin batian frowned and turned to look at his little brother.

"Boss, I'm sure I'm not mistaken, Feng Fuchun is being imprisoned here." The younger brother scratched his head, exited to look at the room number, and after he was sure, he walked in again, stared at Feng Fuchun and cursed: "You are obviously Feng Fuchun , you still dare to quibble?"

Feng Fuchun's face turned pale: "I'm really not Feng Fuchun, you are looking for the wrong person!"

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you are right or not, let's talk about it first!" Jin Batian's moving palms crackled, and with a smirk, he directly greeted him with a fist

next.

The entire room was filled with Feng Fuchun's miserable wailing.

......

Europe.

in a building.

A young man with long hair squinted his eyes and stroked the black Maine Coon cat in his arms over and over again. Because of too much force, the Maine Coon cat in his arms was in pain and jumped off.

"It's too cheap for them to just let this Feng family go bankrupt." The long-haired young man's face was like a god of beauty, with a stern look on his face: "Carl, send someone to teach you a lesson. It's better to be the one who can enter the intensive care."

"Okay, my lord."

Carl bowed his head and backed away.

The office was quiet again.

With a sullen face, Jiang Xingzhou called Shen Pianzhi.

Unfortunately, the phone didn't go through.

His brows were tightly frowned: "...what is my little sister busy with recently, Xia Guo should be in the daytime right now, why can I find someone only at night."

Unable to reach Shen Pianzhi, Jiang Xingzhou turned around and called his aunt Jiang Jingyu.

after all.

Now with my younger sister, the only person staying in the capital is my aunt Jiang Jingyu.

over the phone.

Jiang Jingyu screamed: "What?! The Feng family brought more than a dozen people to bully my niece Pianzhi? He doesn't want to live anymore!"

Jiang Xingzhou frowned: "Auntie, do you know someone from the Feng family?"

"Well, people from the Feng Group wanted to invest in our film crew before, so they met once." Jiang Jing said in a bad tone: "Damn Feng, if I don't teach their people a lesson today, I won't give up." Call Jiang Jingyu!"

As he spoke, Jiang Jingyu was about to hang up the phone.

Jiang Xingzhou asked again about Shen Pianzhi's recent situation.

He didn't hang up the phone until he learned that Shen Pianzhi was not in any danger at the moment and only spent time in the laboratory every day.

Beijing.

A guard room where Feng Fuchun was imprisoned.

After beating someone in Jin batian, he patted his ass and went straight to the person in charge to surrender.

After all, revenge is revenge, and he is still very principled.

Breaking the law is the duty of every citizen.

Therefore, Jinbatianxi proposed a three-day detention center experience card, and happily stayed in the detention room.

He just left Feng Fuchun's guard room.

back foot.

Feng Fuchun was beaten again on the way to the medical room.

Feng Fuchun stared at a face that was swollen like a pig's head, and was about to cry, cursing while accepting the bandage.

When he finished bandaging and was about to leave the medical room, another group of people came.

this time.

Feng Fuchun wanted to die. He stared desperately at the group of thugs who appeared in front of him, and only made one request: "Can't you finish the fight in one go? Why do you have to come in batches?"

The thugs glanced at each other, stepped forward, and beat him up again.

When Feng Fuchun was beaten into the intensive care unit, he barely opened his bloodshot eyes: "Where is this? Is this heaven?"

Feng Fuchun turned his face to the side, and in his blurred vision, he saw a middle-aged man, and he muttered to himself: "That man, why does he look so much like my father?"

Lying on the bed next to him, the middle-aged man with plaster casts on his legs also turned his head: "You bastard, I am your father!"

Feng Fuchun's drowsy mind was full of doubts: "I didn't expect people in this heaven to scold my father..."

After speaking, he fell into a coma.

Feng Xianren, who was in the next bed, looked up at the ceiling, and finally shed a tear: "I, Feng Xianren, have been smart all my life, how could I have given birth to such a fool! My family is unfortunate, my family is unfortunate!"

......

kindergarten.

Since yesterday's entrance exam ended, Shen Xiaonian has scored 120 points and is ready to study hard.

But soon, her interest in learning was extinguished.

All morning, she wrinkled her little face and stared at the teaching content written by the teacher on the blackboard with great puzzlement.

……

math class.

The teacher taught the children how much one plus one equals on the blackboard.

Shen Xiaonian wrinkled his small face and thought, why is there a teacher to teach such a simple content as one plus one?Isn't this what you're born with?

……

language class.

The teacher is on the podium, teaching the children to speak Mandarin and polite language.

Shen Xiaonian's little face wrinkled even tighter, she was thinking, why do teachers need to teach these things?Children who are all three or four years old don't know how to use polite language. This is a failure!

After a morning class.

Shen Xiaonian fell into deep self-doubt.

She didn't understand what was so good about these things.

until the afternoon.

In the handicraft class, the teacher taught the children to origami fans, so they became interested.

She felt very novel about origami, a small craft that she had never touched before.

Soon, a small fan was folded.

Xiao Nian looked left and right, and saw that Xiao Fu Li at the same table was still looking at the colored paper handed out in front of her. After she didn't move, she blinked and a smile appeared on her little face: "Brother Xiao Li, you Can't fold? If you can't fold, I can teach you! As long as you give me 1 yuan!"

1 yuan is the friendship price she gave.

After all, she helped others write programming, and they all started with a million dollars.

Little Fu Li pursed his lips, pushed the colored paper in front of Xiao Nian, and replied a good word.

Then, Xiao Nian happily helped Xiao Fu Li fold the manual homework assigned by the teacher.

She smiled and handed the small fan back to Xiao Fuli: "Brother Xiaoli, your fan is ready, I can swipe the card here, or transfer money by mobile phone!"

While talking, Xiaonian took out a credit card machine from his backpack, smiling and waiting for Xiao Fuli to choose.

Xiao Fu Li's expression was calm, he thought for a while, and then replied: "I forgot to bring my bank card, I will use my social account to transfer money to you."

Shen Xiaonian happily agreed: "Okay~"

then.

The two of them added each other's social accounts to each other.

After Shen Xiaonian confirmed the payment, she stared at the remaining 1 yuan in her balance and smiled contentedly.

She turned her face to the side and began to look for the next target.

the time of one class.

Shen Xiaonian made seven to eighty thousand madly!

Teacher Wang, who was teaching the manual class on the podium, also noticed the movement in the audience at this time. She frowned, stepped off the podium, stared at Shen Xiaonian who was turning her head and negotiating the price with a child, and her expression was a little bad: "Shen Xiaonian Classmate, what are you doing?"

Hearing the voice, Shen Xiaonian raised his head innocently, and answered generously: "Mr. Wang, I'm selling my handicrafts, do you want to buy them?"