After the Lin family went bankrupt, Lin Xingye asked for leave every few days.

The class teacher: "The midterm exam is coming soon, and it's not good to always take leave... Is there anything important at home?"

Lin Xingye: "..."

He said that his family went bankrupt and went back to help move and save labor costs.

Too shameful.

The eldest young master's strong self-esteem did not allow him to show any signs of a loser. He said firmly, "If you have something to do at home, teacher, please don't worry, I will handle it."

Class teacher: "...Okay."

The number of luxury cars at home decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. The eldest young master lost the qualification to pick up and drop off a special car. He held his broken self-esteem and stubbornly stopped a taxi.

Even if he goes bankrupt, he will never take the bus! Pass! Car!

The mansion was mortgaged and the housekeeper was fired.

Standing among a group of staff, Lin Xingye walked in a daze, deep and shallow.

He was lonely, as if he had been abandoned by the world.

"Madam, how should we deal with these?"

The staff pointed at Lin Xingye's cloakroom, and the most impressive one was the sneakers that occupied four walls.

Lin Xingye is fond of shoes, starting from limited edition to new products, starting from four-digit products. None of them can escape his palms and are all taken into his pockets, so the eldest young master consumes his pocket money every month very quickly.

"These are all new, take them to auction. The hole can be filled with a little bit."

Lin's mother is particularly cold.

Lin Xingye's face turned pale on the spot.

After hearing this, the staff immediately dragged out several large boxes. In Lin Xingye's opinion, they had been planning for a long time and wanted to steal his shoes!

Look at those ugly and salivating looks!

"no--"

Lin Xingye stopped them and was stubborn, "I bought these myself, and I don't agree to take them to auction."

Lin's mother sneered, "Do you disagree? Do you want the whole family to drink the northwest wind? You are asked to coax the young lady. You are not happy and insist on quarrel with me, saying that you are selling your son. If we were so unscrupulous, you would have gone to the Miao family as a back-end door! Now, let's go, everyone will be finished together! Do you still want sneakers? Don't leave any one for you, move it away, don't worry about him!"

"Crazy--"

One limited-edge sneakers after another were swept into the box, and Lin Xingye took a breath.

How can you treat your baby so rudely!

The eldest young master felt so distressed that he wanted to go wild.

However, he is a student, and he is only sixteen years old. No matter how talented he is, he is powerless to deal with the storm and waves caused by the family business.

Finally, the eldest young master gritted his teeth and dialed a mobile phone number.

“…Who are you?”

A sweet girl's voice came from the other end.

"Your uncle!"

"Pu"

The other party simply hung up the phone.

Lin Xingye's forehead was beating and dialed again.

She ignored it.

He kept dialing, and changed his cell phones one by one.

Lin's mother was urged to beat him when she saw it. Later, she thought that this was her own son, so she had to pinch the bridge of her nose and force him to ignore him.

When the eldest young master persevered and urged him for twenty-nine times, he was so weak that he could not bear it anymore.

"Trump, what do you want to do?"

The eldest young master immediately wanted to retort, but when he saw the sneakers lying in the box miserably, he decided to endure humiliation for love, "...borrow some money."

"ha?"

This tone filled with incredible voice severely shattered Lin Xingye's self-esteem.

"Just say, do you borrow it or not."

"I will not lend it to you!"

"What, do you want to hit me? Come on! Can you afford to pay for medical expenses?"

The girl's tone was particularly arrogant.

"You fucking-"

"Well? You just have this attitude if you want to borrow money? Do I owe you or what?"

Hold.

This little fat girl who bullies others by her power.

Lin Xingye walked the dirty words back to his throat and said humiliatedly, "...Please lend me some money."

In fact, according to the depth of the relationship, he could speak to Bao Beibei, Ni Jiaming and others, and even the classmates in the class, there were a few rich second-generations who spent money like water, but instinctively, Lin Xingye didn't want to tell them about his bankruptcy. That kind of criticism would definitely be like a needle prick, which ran through his entire high school career.

He will not be able to raise his head!

Banwei rarely grabbed his handle and wrapped his fingers around his hair, "This way, come to my house and we will talk about it in detail."

Lin Xingye and Lin's mother fought for a day and went to his weak address at a glance.

Miao's parents are also career-ridden men and do not have a home at all. Banwei is different from the male protagonist in the rebellious period of youth. She does not need the attention of her parents, but is happy to live alone and develop healthier physically and mentally. Miao's mother called the housekeeper grandfather over to take care of Banwei to go to school. Although the old man is in his sixties, he is quite tough and beats three at one time. At the same time, he takes over the business of the driver and bodyguards.

General weakness: She does three jobs with one salary, and her parents are indeed cunning!

In addition, the cooking aunt and the cleaning aunt appear at the right time and leave after finishing it. The efficiency is so high that Baba can't help but want to increase the money.

So when Lin Xingye arrived, it happened to be two o'clock in the afternoon. Grandpa, the housekeeper, went to the supermarket to buy daily necessities, and the cleaning aunt had just left.

"Wow, you're here too quickly."

Ban Ruo was digging watermelon in the living room to eat. She held a spoon in one hand, her lips were bright red and there was some juice.

"I want to borrow 100 million."

The arrogant young master was straight to the point.

"puff!!!"

The soft-skinned girl in her mouth was sprayed on the male protagonist's face.

Lin Xingye's chest was so angry that his angered.

"Seedlings! As weak!"

Banruo quickly pulled two tissues and stood on tiptoe to wipe his face, "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it, 100 million scared the baby."

Lin Xingye's eyes twitched when he heard her claim to be a baby.

Do the boys in the class like these fat girls who are coquettish?

He looked down and saw that the fat girl was dressed in a very cool manner.

A small cotton suspender nightgown with soft and close-fitting material, printed with small strawberry patterns that were bitten. The hem of the skirt was lace and very short, so he could see the other side's round knees, pulling a pair of flip-flops, and his toes were pink, like lychees that had just been peeled. Lin Xingye suddenly understood the peach nicknames given to her by the boys.

She is really like a watery peach, accidentally overweight.

Lin Xingye just felt a subtle favor, and the next sentence was weak.

"A hundred million, Cowherd dares not make such a profit. You are too greedy!"

Niu, Lang?

The eldest young master strangled his favor to death in the cradle and wanted to break his weak neck.

He was so angry that he didn't even say goodbye, he turned around and left.

It was a mistake for him to come here today!

Think about it, this guy has disliked him since he was a child. He can't spit out a ivory in his mouth. What else can he expect from her?

"However, with a monthly salary of 100,000, I can consider advance payment."

...100,000?

Lin Xingye immediately started brainstorming.

If it were normal, the eldest young master would definitely not take this small amount of money seriously, but his sneakers were in danger, and he could save a pair of them!

"I want to advance one year and give me one million.

He lion spoke.

This time it was Bassie's turn to twitch the corners of his eyes.
To be continued...