little rebirth

Rosius: [Main line of local tyrants (1) The task of losing 100 million yuan is completed, and the next stage is started: 1000 million losers within a month. 】

Fu Zimo's mouth twitched.

As soon as Fu Zimo entered the door, Sun Ziyi greeted him.

"Xiaomo is back, come and drink the soup made by Auntie." Sun Ziyi greeted him with a smirk on her face. People who don't know the situation would really think that this kind-hearted woman really treats Fu Zimo as her own.

Fu Zimo didn't even bother to look at her, and said, "No need, Mrs. Fu, I'm afraid it's poisonous."

Sun Ziyi's face froze for a moment, and there was unconcealable anger and jealousy in her eyes.

Fu Lin squinted over and let out a "cough".

Fu Zimo smiled, "Go to the hospital if you are sick."

Fu Zimo walked to the sofa where old man Fu was sitting, flicked the two slippers casually, and squatted on the sofa to watch TV with the old man, "Grandpa."

"Hey, good grandson." Mr. Fu is getting older, and he is not as focused on the company as he used to be. Now at home every day, he cares about Fu's stock, practices calligraphy, and the unshakable drama channel every night. .

After watching for a few minutes, Young Master Fu couldn't sit still anymore, and moved to the old man's side, "Grandpa~"

The old man was a little puzzled, and asked, "Zimo, what trouble did you get into again?" Speaking of which, fighting is a fine tradition of their Fu family. The old man was a bandit when he was young, and later he became a businessman, and he still did not change his sturdy nature. In the mall is the famous Fu Da Pao.When dealing with the enemy, one shot after another, without giving the enemy a chance to breathe.

If you don't agree with the way, you will be rectified to death, and you will not let go until you go bankrupt.It was simple and rude to the extreme.

Later, Fu Lin took over the old man's class, and everyone was so relieved, but they didn't know that a wolf had come instead of a lion.

Fu Lin's methods were much "gentle". When some people relaxed, they realized that this was a wolf in sheep's clothing, with insidious and cunning methods.

This is also one of the reasons why Mr. Fu has never waited to see Fu Ming'an. Fu Zimo looks like his father, with a delicate face. He is so disrespectful to his relatives, and he secretly does his best. His temperament is also like his father's.

As for Fu Ming'an, who is small in stature, he is polite, but not as polite as their Fu family.

Hearing Mr. Fu's question, Fu Zimo became even more depressed, and said, "Grandpa, money is really hard to spend now."

Mr. Fu thought of the frequent stock market crises in recent years, and nodded sympathetically, but he heard Fu Zimo go on to say: "Today I called someone, and I paid 50 for the medical expenses alone."

Fu Lin put on a hard face, and wanted to educate Fu Zimo, "What?" This brat got into a fight again?

But the old man slapped his thigh and praised happily: "Good Zimo, he has the demeanor of grandpa when he was young!"

Then he glared at Fu Lin displeasedly, "Why don't we just start a fight, what's the fuss about?"

At this time, Sun Ziyi had adjusted her mentality, brought Fu Mingan up with soup, and said with a smile, "Dad, drink the soup."

The old man ignored her, but she didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, she turned her head to Fu Ming'an and said, "Xiao An, the midterm exam is coming. Are you confident that you will pass the exam?"

Fu Mingan nodded obediently, with a pleasing smile on his face, "Yes."

Sun Ziyi nodded in satisfaction. As a child, what makes her look the most outstanding is this excellence. How can Fu Zimo be like that little bastard?Thinking of this, she gave Fu Zimo a veiled look, but she just happened to meet Fu Zimo's expression that seemed to be a half-smile, and she was startled.

She turned her head and said to Fu Lin: "Old Fu, it's not easy for children to study, let's give them some rewards."

Fu Lin thought about it, and it was the same reason, so he nodded and said to Fu Mingan: "Xiao An, if you get the first place in the exam this time, I will buy you a house."

Fu Ming'an nodded obediently, with a little joy between his brows, "Thank you, Dad."

Fu Lin nodded, looked at Fu Zimo, "Fu Zimo..."

Sun Ziyi's eyes were a little smug, Fu Zimo's poor grades definitely won't be rewarded!

Suddenly, Fu Zimo interrupted him, turned around and said to the old man, "Grandpa, if I pass the final exam, reward my god."

Sun Ziyi proudly reminded, "It's the midterm exam." This little bastard can't even tell the difference between the midterm exam and the final exam, so how can he argue with her son?

The corner of Fu Zimo's mouth twitched, I wiped it, it's so embarrassing!

"God?" Fu Lin frowned, and after thinking for a while, he remembered that this was a brokerage company he had set up casually when he was young a few years ago.Thinking of Huang's voluntary withdrawal in the afternoon, Fu Lin was in a good mood and said, "Oh, this company, take it if you want it."

Sun Ziyi was in a bad mood, forced a smile and said, "Zimo is still young, wouldn't it be good to give him the whole company?"

The old man was still watching TV, and when he heard this, he inserted a sentence coolly: "What's wrong? With a company as small as Tianshen, it's fine even if my grandson loses everything." He patted Fu Zimo on the shoulder, " Good grandson, you made progress in the mid-term exam, and grandpa will give you [-]% of the shares of Fu Group."

One is a house, worth millions, and the other is a share worth hundreds of millions. It is also a grandson. The treatment of the two is very different. Sun Ziyi almost gritted her white teeth.

Fu Ming'an's expression was a little unwilling, and there was still some anxiety in his heart: Father obviously likes himself the most, why would he acquiesce in his grandfather giving the shares of the group to Fu Zimo, that trash?

But he quickly returned to normal, and obediently tugged at the corner of Sun Ziyi's clothes, "Mom, let's go upstairs to review our homework." He decided that for his father, he must win.Squeeze that trash to such an extent that it will never stand up again.

Sun Ziyi scolded Fu Zimo countless times in her heart, Fu's huge business empire will belong to her son Fu Ming'an in the future!She would feel distressed if she gave Fu Zimo more points. "Why."

Fu Zimo smiled lightly, leaned beside his grandfather, and said a little coquettishly, "Grandpa, give me some pocket money!"

The corner of Fu Lin's mouth twitched, "Is the 100 million spent?" The speed of his son's prodigal career really made him sigh, his speed of making money can hardly keep up with his son's prodigal speed!

"The flowers are over." Fu Zimo seemed to be saying something trivial.

"You..." Fu Lin subconsciously wanted to teach.

The old man said cheerfully, "It's good to be able to spend money, and only those who know how to spend money will make money."

"Dad!" Fu Lin looked at the old man depressedly, do you want to pamper him like this?Do you want him to educate his son?

The old man and Fu Zimo ignored Fu Lin very tacitly. The old man took out a bank card and handed it to Fu Zimo, "My dear grandson, this is my supplementary card. You can spend it below 1000 million."

"Thank you, grandpa!" Fu Zimo thanked him with a smile.

Fu Lin looked at the smile of his long-lost son, feeling a little dazed. It had been a long time since he had seen such a sincere smile from Fu Zimo at home.

"Grandpa, I'm going to take a shower first." When Fu Zimo reached the stairs, he paused and said, "Good night, father."

For Fu Zimo, who had been reborn once, it was very difficult for him to say this to his father who had been a stranger for more than twenty years.

Fu Lin was sullen, not knowing what he was thinking.

The old man also sighed deeply, "You father and son are more stubborn than the other."

Fu Lin rarely relaxed his stern face in front of his father, "Dad, you dote on him so much, he will be raised and disabled sooner or later! Fighting, causing trouble, skipping classes, what can he do? Studying, etiquette, means, he Which will happen?"

What Fu Lin thought was actually right. Every father hopes that his son will be better.

The old man snorted, "What's wrong with my grandson, whom I love to pet? Anyway, it's my own money! It's just that it's gone, and I have more money to leave him to spend his life comfortably."

Fu Lin covered his face, struggling and bitter in his heart.

Facing his youngest son, the old man finally softened his heart, and comforted him: "Little Mo is not as bad as you think, didn't he just do you a big favor this afternoon?"

……

In the shadow of the corridor, Sun Ziyi was eavesdropping, and she could only sneer when she saw this. The greater the separation between father and son, the better for both mother and son.

Fu Zimo is already 15 years old, and he will be working in the group when he is 16 years old. If he is not recognized by the elders, he can only blame himself!

After taking a bath, he lay on the bed and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

Fu Zimo lowered his eyes, always feeling that this rebirth was like a dream.

……

Early the next morning, Lin Wenyuan opened the door of Fu's house with the key in hand, greeted the old man who was exercising in the morning, and went upstairs to wake Fu Zimo.

Fu Zimo slept late yesterday, and he was still sleeping soundly at this time.His sleeping appearance has always been very bad, the quilt has been kicked to the ground, and he is lying on the bed in a large shape, his clothes are lifted up, revealing his white waist.

Lin Wenyuan reluctantly picked up the quilt and covered him. If he continued to watch, his nosebleeds would flow like rivers!

He gently pushed Fu Zimo to wake him up, "Zimo, get up, didn't you say you want to go to school today?"

Fu Zimo woke up in a daze, saw that it was Lin Wenyuan, and fell back to sleep, "Come up in half an hour."

Lin Wenyuan knew that Fu Zimo had actually woken up, but he still needed to be confused for a while, so he tiptoed downstairs and told a servant: "Go to the west of the city to buy the soy milk from Li's early shop and the buns from Nuomi's in the center of the city. eat."

This servant is a newcomer, and he's a little bit stuck, so why don't you make such a fuss about having breakfast! ? "ah?"

Lin Wenyuan frowned, "Didn't you hear clearly?"

He stammered, "Listen clearly, but the kitchen made breakfast."

"Zimo can't get used to those." Fu Zimo is very picky, if it doesn't suit his appetite, he would definitely rather starve all morning than eat.

"Oh." The servant was dumbfounded, and hurried out under Lin Wenyuan's indifferent expression.

"By the way," Lin Wenyuan reminded: "You drive Eternal, or it will be too late. Remember, come back within 25 minutes." He looked down at his watch, "Within 24 minutes."

This servant is speechless, just buy a breakfast!They actually want to drive a sports car with a price of 380 million!The life of the rich young master is beyond his imagination, he thought with a full face.

When Fu Zimo finished grooming and went downstairs, he bought breakfast just in time, but unfortunately it was a bit late, the breakfast was already a bit cold, Fu Zimo refused to eat after a few mouthfuls.

Lin Wenyuan frowned. He shouldn't have prolonged the time by 5 minutes because he thought that person was a newcomer.

After breakfast, the two were ready to go to school.They all go to Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School, Lin Wenyuan is in the second year of high school, and Fu Zimo is in the third year of junior high school.

After being late for most of the class, the two arrived late in the car.

Not to mention that Fu Zimo is not old enough to drive, no one on the road dared to stop him just by looking at the license plate.

When driving to the school gate, Lin Wenyuan was forced to stop the car suddenly.He poked his head out of the car window to take a look, frowned and said, "Someone is fighting and making trouble." He glanced at Fu Zimo, who was obviously unhappy because he didn't have enough to eat, and said, "I'll get someone to settle it."

Fu Zimo's eyes twitched inexplicably when he saw him giving way to him everywhere.

He said, "No need." Then he opened the door neatly and got out of the car.

Inside the sports car, Lin Wenyuan's expression was obscure.

Rosius: [Trigger the "School Bully" (1) task.Mission description: A qualified scumbag is also a school bully.Please resolve the brawl at the school gate.Task reward: 20 points.Task progress: 0. 】

[Additional temporary halo: God of War.Full force value increased by 50.00%. Teammates' full force value within 50 meters increases by 30.00%. 】

[Additional temporary halo: shock.Cause a strong psychological impact on the enemy. 】

From a distance, Fu Zimo saw a somewhat familiar figure talking to the fighters, he didn't bother to pay attention, and stepped forward to join the fight.

Lin Wenyuan, who was reluctant to get Fu Zimo injured, also joined the melee. With the additional halo, the two of them seemed to be blessed by God.

After a while, all the punks were beaten and lying on the ground, looking at the two with mournful faces.Where did these two monsters come from? A dozen of them were knocked down so easily.

Fu Zimo said with a smile: "Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School is covered by me, understand?" It looked very harmless. "The next time I come again, I'll beat you half-legged. I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let you go."

The punks nodded hurriedly, and left in a hurry.

As for the rich man who paid them to "take care" of others, he had already hid in the crowd like an ostrich.

Ignoring the thanks of the few students who were rescued, Fu Zimo walked into the campus alone.Receive a bunch of adoring eyes.

And Xue Mu put on his pose, and after playing handsome, he found that those little bastards had been beaten away, wasting his previous saliva in vain.

He looked at Fu Zimo's leaving back speechlessly. Others drew their swords at each other when they didn't agree with each other. Why did Fu Zimo just step forward and hit him without saying a word?