Chapter 350 After offending Shen Pianzhi, he was beaten numb
Feng Fuchun shivered and subconsciously denied: "I haven't heard of it, I don't know anything about Feng Fuchun."
Jin Batian frowned and turned his head to look at his younger brother.
"Boss, I'm sure it's right. Feng Fuchun is just being detained here." The younger brother scratched his head, left and looked at the room number. After confirming it, he walked in again and stared at Feng Fuchun and cursed: "You are Feng Fuchun, obviously, Feng Fuchun,"
, You dare to argue?"
Feng Fuchun's face turned pale: "I'm really not Feng Fuchun, you've found the wrong person!"
"Hehe, don't worry, you'll beat me first!" Jin Batian's moving palm clattered, he smiled wickedly, and greeted him with a fist.
Next.
The whole room was filled with Feng Fuchun's miserable wailing.
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Europe.
In a building.
A young man with long hair squinted his eyes and stroked the black Maine cat in his arms over and over again. Because he tried too hard, the Maine cat in his arms suffered and jumped down.
"It's too cheap for them to just let this Feng go bankrupt." A long-haired young man, like a beautiful god, raised a cold look on his face: "Carl, send someone to teach a lesson, it's best to go to intensive care."
"Okay, sir."
Carl lowered his head and stepped down.
Quietness has been restored to the office.
Jiang Xingzhou had a calm face and called Shen Pianzhi.
Unfortunately, the phone was not connected.
His eyebrows frowned: "...What have you been busy with recently? Xia Guo should be during the day now, so why can you find someone only at night?"
Unable to contact Shen Pianzhi, Jiang Xingzhou turned around and called his aunt Jiang Jingyu.
after all.
Now, the only one who stayed in the capital with her younger sister was shocked.
On the other end of the phone.
Jiang screamed in surprise: "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: "Aunt, do you know this Feng family?"
"That's right, the Feng Group people wanted to invest in our crew before, so they had a relationship." Jiang Jingyu said in a bad tone: "Damn Feng, if I don't teach their people a lesson today, I won't
Call Jiang Jingyu!"
As he said that, Jiang was about to hang up the phone.
Jiang Xingzhou asked Shen Pianzhi about his recent situation.
After learning that Shen Pianzhi is not at all dangerous now, he just stayed in the laboratory every day, so he hung up the phone.
Capital.
A guard room detaining Feng Fuchun.
After Jin Batian beat someone, he patted his butt and went straight to the person in charge to surrender.
After all, if you take revenge, he is still very principled.
Breaking the law is the obligation that every citizen should fulfill.
So, Jin Batian received the three-day detention center experience card and happily moved into the detention room.
He had 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 swollen face that looked like a pig's head, and was about to cry. She was bandaged while cursing.
After 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 at the group of thugs in despair and made only one request: "Can't you finish the fight in one go? Why do you still have to come in batches?"
The thugs looked at each other, stepped forward and beat him up again.
When Feng Fuchun was beaten into the intensive care unit, he barely opened his congested eyes: "Where is this? Is this paradise?"
Feng Fuchun turned his face sideways, and in his blurry vision, he saw a middle-aged man, and he muttered to himself: "Why does that person look so much like my father?"
The middle-aged man lying on the bed next to him and his legs were cast, turned his head and said, "You evil son, I am your father!"
Feng Fuchun's groggy mind was full of questions: "I didn't expect that the people in this heaven would even scold her father..."
After saying that, he fell into a coma.
Feng Xianren, who was next to the hospital bed, looked up at the ceiling and finally shed a tear: "I, Feng Xianren, have been smart for life, how could I give birth to such a fool! My family is unfortunate, and my family is unfortunate!"
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kindergarten.
Since the entrance exam yesterday, Chen Xiaonian has been energetic to study hard.
But soon, her interest in studying was extinguished.
All morning, she wrinkled her little face and stared at the teaching content that the teacher wrote on the blackboard in confusion.
...
Mathematics class.
The teacher teaches children on the blackboard how many ones are equal.
Chen Xiaonian frowned and wondered, why does one plus one need to be taught by the teacher for such simple content? Isn’t this what I can do after birth?
...
Language lessons.
The teacher teaches the children to speak Mandarin and politely on the podium.
Chen Xiaonian's little face wrinkled even tighter. She was wondering, why do teachers still need to teach these? Children who are three or four years old don't know the polite words, which is too failure!
After the course ends in one morning.
Chen Xiaonian fell into deep self-doubt.
She didn't understand what was easy to learn about.
Until afternoon.
In handicraft classes, the teacher teaches children how to get interested in origami fans.
She felt very novel about origami, a small handicraft that she had never been exposed to before.
Soon, a small fan was folded.
Xiaonian looked left and right. After seeing her deskmate Xiao Fuli looked in front of her, the colored paper sent out for the exam, and after she did not move, she blinked and a smile appeared on her little face: "Brother Xiaoli, you Can't you make a discount? I can teach you! As long as you give me 10,000 yuan!"
Ten thousand yuan is the price she gave to her friendship.
After all, she started from millions of programming for others.
Xiao Fuli pursed her lips, pushed the colored paper in front of Xiao Nian, and wrote a good word back.
Then, Xiaonian happily helped Xiao Fuli fold the handicraft assigned by the teacher.
She smiled and handed the little fan back to Xiao Fuli: "Brother Xiaoli, your fan is ready. I can swipe the card here or transfer money on my phone!"
While talking, Xiaonian took out the card swiping machine from her backpack and waited for Xiao Fuli to make a choice with a smile.
Xiao Fuli's expression was calm. He thought for a while and then replied: "I forgot to bring my bank card. I'll transfer money to you using my social account."
Chen Xiaonian happily agreed: "Okay~"
Then.
The two children added each other's social accounts.
After Chen Xiaonian confirmed the payment, she stared at the remaining 10,000 yuan in her balance and smiled with satisfaction.
She turned her face and began to look for her next target.
The time of a class.
Chen Xiaonian made 70,000 to 80,000!
Teacher Wang, who was teaching handicraft classes on the podium, also noticed the movements in the audience at this time. She frowned, walked off the podium, stared at Chen Xiaonian, who was turning his head and negotiating the price with a child, and looked a little bad: "Student Chen Xiaonian, what are you doing?"
Hearing the voice, Chen Xiaonian looked up innocently and replied openly: "Teacher Wang, I am selling my handicrafts. Do you want to buy them?"