"Look at what I'm doing, you two should do it."

Shao Le threw the watermelon rind on the ground and said to Zhao Xiaochen and Hu Haiyang in a moderate tone.

Zhao Xiaochen put on a smile, stepped forward and scratched his head and said: "Brother Le, we are joking."

After Zhao Xiaochen finished speaking, he gave Hu Haiyang a wink, and the latter immediately stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, we are joking."

"You two idiots, stop looking for trouble. You think you are awesome just because you know a few pig friends. If you really want to be capable, don't take advantage of the family. If something happens, don't let the family wipe your ass. You are all 18 or 19.

If you are over 10 years old and do nothing day by day, all the wealth your parents have saved will be wiped out by you two sooner or later."

The two second-generation ancestors who had been shouting and drinking in the bar just now did not dare to express their anger. They stood up straight for fear of offending the man in front of them.

The Zhao family and the Hu family can spend more than one billion, but compared with the Shao family, that's nothing.

The two of them had seen Shao Le beat a second-generation ancestor whose family was much richer than theirs to a bloody head in front of a group of people in the circle, but afterwards, the second-generation ancestor's family was completely speechless.

Dare to let one go.

When this man was studying in an aristocratic school, he was always ranked among the top three, and he was famous for being desperate for his life when fighting outside. It is said that he has also practiced Kung Fu for several years. He has so many second-generation ancestors in the Demon City, but

One by one, no one dares to provoke this man.

This scene made the bar owner next to me dumbfounded.

Zhao Xiaochen and Hu Haiyang are regulars in the bar. He knows them both and knows their family backgrounds, but who are you? Why do these two little ancestors act like sons in front of you?

The bar owner just stood there and watched, not daring to interrupt.

But at this moment, more than a dozen people rushed in from outside. They were all about twenty years old, with colorful hair and a swing stick around their waists.

One of the young men with dyed yellow hair quickly ran to Zhao Xiaochen, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at him eagerly: "Brother Zhao, who are you doing?"

When Zhao Xiaochen was about to speak, Shao Le reached out and slapped him hard on the face. With a loud bang, everyone in the bar was startled.

The yellow hair was also thrown to the ground by a slap. Seeing Shao Le, he became furious instantly and reached out to grab the stick from his waist. Seeing this, a dozen brothers around him also wanted to grab the guy.

"Monkey, stop!" Zhao Xiaochen quickly dissuaded him.

Shao Le looked down at Huang Mao and said with a joking smile on his face: "If you dare to take this guy out, I will send you to the 'mountain' and have someone skin you and then release you. Do you believe it or not?"

When Huang Mao heard this, he looked at Shao Le's cold eyes and felt frightened.

Zhao Xiaochen hurriedly stopped in front of Huang Mao and said with a smile: "Brother Le, calm down, don't be like him."

"Go home early and don't disturb other people's bar business."

"Yes yes yes."

Zhao Xiaochen hurriedly greeted: "Why are you still standing there, get out of here."

Hu Haiyang smiled at Shao Le and followed them. Shao Le didn't pay attention to the dozens of eyes around him looking at him. He returned to his sister, shrugged and said: "It's nothing fun. We

Let’s go.”

"oh."

Shao Wanyin stood up, took her brother's hand, and left the bar under the gaze of everyone.

…

"Brother Zhao, who was that person just now?"

"A person who neither you nor I can afford to offend, if you see him outside in the future, go as far away as you can."

"On the White Road?"

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask. Anyway, just remember what I said."

"Brother Zhao, brothers came all the way here, and I got a slap in the face for nothing. I must be too frustrated tonight. Should we just go home like this?"

"Let's go and find an e-sports hotel to play in. I'll pay for it."

"Brother Zhao is awesome!"

…

"Lele."

"ah?"

"Those two people just seemed to be afraid of you. Have you bullied them before?"

"Don't talk nonsense. I am a good young man and I never bully others."

"I just saw you slap that person."

Shao Le explained: "That's because when he spoke, his spit flew into my face."

Shao Wanyin tugged on Shao Le's sleeve, blinked her eyes, and pretended to be pitiful: "You won't be so cruel to me in the future, will you?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"If you dare to hurt me, I will... I will..."

Shao Le laughed angrily and said, "Besides complaining to dad, what else can you do?"

"I'll find you a brother-in-law with eight-pack abs who will beat you up."

"How do you know I have an eight-pack?"

"roll."

Shao Wanyin took out her mobile phone from her bag and replied to the message while saying: "Don't let it slip later, just say that we went to Zhuyu's house to play."

"Just don't let anything slip."

"Where are we going to play tomorrow?"

"I'm going to my grandparents' house tomorrow."

"Yeah, then I'll go with you."

"You have to follow me wherever I go, right?"

"No?"

"Follower."

"Who are you calling a follower?"

"I will say whoever promises me."

"When I was a kid, I didn't even know who it was. When I went to the bathroom, they would follow me. As soon as the door was closed, they would cry."

"Can you not talk about the past?"

"cannot."

…

Early the next day.

After Shao Le brushed his teeth and washed up, he practiced Wu Qin Xi in the yard. Although he didn't have a chance to practice it at school, he picked it up again after half a year and got started quickly.

After several times, I was sweating profusely.

At around seven o'clock, Shao Le went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed clothes and came out. Shao Yang and Xue Jiajia happened to come down from upstairs together.

"Mom, I'm going to grandma's house later. You can help me prepare some things and I'll carry them over."

"Everything is prepared for you, and there is also something for Mr. Huang."

Shao Le nodded and said, "Let's talk about it tomorrow, old man."

"If you're not polite, you have to call me Grandpa Huang."

"Mom, his old man thought it sounded more friendly to me to call him old man, so that's why I called him, okay?"

"Then you can't call him old man outside."

Shao Le did not refute, and sat on the sofa, waiting for breakfast.

At this time, Shao Yang ordered: "Call your brother and ask him when he will come back."

"Will he come back during the New Year?"

Xue Jiajia's voice came from the kitchen again: "Of course your brother will come back during the Chinese New Year."

Shao Le had no choice but to find a number in his address book that he had not contacted for a long time and dialed it.

At this moment, it was around seven o'clock in the evening in the United States. Xue Huan, who had just returned to the room, was stunned for a moment when he saw the caller's number. After he answered the call, he put the phone to his ear.

"Dad asked me to ask you, when will you come back?"

"The twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month."

"Okay, got it."

"Dududu."

After chatting for a few words, the phone was hung up.

Xue Huan is not surprised. He and his brother have had completely different personalities since childhood, so even though they are brothers, they have nothing in common.

Xue Huan has been taciturn since he was a child and doesn't like to mess around, but at the same time he is a person who has extremely high demands on himself. Even if he scored 149 on the math paper with a perfect score of 150, he would still throw it away just for it.

Annoyed by one point.

He is naturally sensitive to numbers and data. He became interested in stocks when he was in high school. When Shao Le was still in school and earning a monthly salary of several thousand yuan, he had already spent his pocket money in the United States.

I made my first pot of gold in the Nasdaq stock market. This money is enough for an ordinary person to live without worries for a lifetime.

Aunt Shao Yuer is now looking forward to Xue Huan graduating from school soon, so that she can retire and give up the position of CFO of Yiyang Group to Xue Huan.
Chapter completed!