As for this middle-aged fat man, he was still dismissive of Lu Ye yesterday and had no idea that such a person existed.
But after last night, he was completely impressed by Lu Ye's selfless and fearless spirit.
Others responded with hatred, and he responded with songs.
This kind of magnanimity puts the middle-aged fat man with evil intentions to shame.
So when he went back last night, he wanted to find a chance to thank his benefactor.
Unexpectedly, I got the news unexpectedly that my benefactor was leaving Beilin City.
He quickly found out the train schedule of Lu Ye, and it turned out to be in his territory.
In fact, this train station does not belong to the middle-aged fat man’s family, it belongs to the state.
But the middle-aged fat man has developed many projects around here and is very familiar with the station management staff.
Even the staff at the station were in awe of him, after all, he was the God of Wealth.
So the middle-aged fat man made a prompt decision and asked his son to come over today and make an outpost first.
Then he quickly summoned the heads of wealthy families who showed up at Lu's house in Beilin last night.
As long as he doesn't die, he should come to pay tribute to his benefactor.
After all, this life was given by Lu Ye.
The people behind the middle-aged fat man also looked extremely excited.
The unprecedented battle last night was probably the pinnacle of their experiences in this life.
Being able to survive such a battle would be considered an awesome medal.
At this time, someone looked up and looked ahead and said, "Hey, my benefactor is right in front, and it seems your son Qinglong is also there."
The middle-aged fat man looked up and said proudly: "Nonsense, I specially asked my son to come over and greet the benefactor first. Seeing him smiling so happily, it seemed that he had a great time chatting with the benefactor.
Not bad, not bad, he completed the task well and did not embarrass me."
As he said that, no matter how fast the group of people walked, they would reach Lu Ye in just two minutes.
But Da Beitou laughed even more crazily when he saw everyone speeding up their pace.
"My dad and the others are speeding up, so just wait to die! Judging from the country bumpkin you are, I guess you are not from Beilin City. Haha, you have no idea what will happen if you offend my dad!"
Da Beitou shouted loudly.
Gu Zhiling's heart suddenly lifted.
She looked in that direction with a little fear, and was stunned.
Isn't that round person in charge the fat man who was beaten to death like a grandson at the Lu family in Beilin last night?
Did he come to Lu Ye to seek revenge?
It's impossible. Doesn't he have some idea of his own strength?
Gu Zhiling looked at Lu Ye with some doubts, but saw Lu Ye smiling and saying nothing.
She immediately felt confident.
It seems that something good is about to happen.
When Da Beitou saw that Lu Ye remained silent, he thought Lu Ye was frightened.
At this time, the middle-aged fat man and others were already in front of him.
Da Beitou asked people to surround Lu Ye, and then he took a few steps forward, preparing to meet his father who was close at hand.
But the next second, he was confused.
Everyone was frightened! All of them, headed by his father, suddenly straightened up and knelt on one knee in front of him! Tears filled their eyes, and they were extremely excited.
Da Beitou's head was buzzing, and he was about to ask his father what was going on! After all, he only thought that his father would come with some of his men.
The first thing to do should be to run over and beat that kid up.
And I definitely don’t kneel down now if I disagree with you! If I kneel down for my son, my life will be shortened.
Why did his father give himself such a gift?
Da Beitou thought, and hurriedly went to help his father.
At this time, his eyes casually swept among the people present.
This sweep made him go crazy! Damn! What kind of subordinates are there behind his father? Those are all kneeling! Every one of them stamps their feet, Beilin City cannot be shaken! Kneel on the ground
They were all powerful and powerful people! All these people were kneeling in front of him. The scene was so spectacular! Da Beitou was in a trance.
This is definitely the pinnacle of his life! Half of the city knelt at his feet! When Da Beitou came to his senses, he slapped his head! He thought of a possibility! His father was pretending to be powerful for himself! I knew there was someone today
He looked down upon himself, so his father specially brought so many people here to support him, and even deliberately promoted himself to be the supreme leader of Beilin City! His father had good intentions! For a moment, Da Beitou had tears in his eyes.
Looking at his chubby but tired father, Da Baitou was deeply moved. He pitied the hearts of parents all over the world! He couldn't let his father wrong him like this. How much face would he have to sell?
Thinking of this, he quickly stepped forward, helped his father with one hand, and said with a choked voice: "Dad! I can't do it! I can't do it! I will lose my life! Get up! And uncles and uncles, get up too!"
Well, as long as the idea comes through, I understand it."
Upon hearing this, everyone present looked confused.
What nonsense is this Qinglong nephew talking about?
Is your brain burned out?
The fat middle-aged man didn't hear the implication of the big back.
He was just a little surprised, why did his son become so sincere today?
Could this be the power of Jinzhu Zhechi?
After chatting with his benefactor for a while, he changed from a prodigal son to a filial son and grandson?
Look at the sincerity in my son's eyes.
The benefactor was so powerful, so awesome! But the middle-aged fat man knew that something important was important, so he immediately took his son Qinglong's hand and said, "Son, you have worked hard too. Come and kneel together. Dad has reserved this first row for you."
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Big Beitou: "..." Middle-aged fat man: "..." Big Beitou: "?
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Middle-aged fat man: "?
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People at the scene: "?
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For a moment, the scene became extremely strange.
Da Beitou couldn't understand what his father was saying.
And the middle-aged fat man didn't understand what his son was doing.
Everyone in the audience watched helplessly as the father and son looked at each other.
Finally, Da Beitou patted his head and reacted.
He felt it faintly.
What I said and what my father said are not the same thing.
He said cautiously: "Dad, I originally wanted you to help me teach an ignorant boy a lesson. He beat me."
The middle-aged fat man had a serious expression on his face and said seriously: "Your father still needs to take action on such a small matter. Let's put it aside for now and finish the matter in front of you so that I can vent my anger on you."
"Then, what is the matter in front of you?
Why do you kneel in front of me with so many big guys?
I’m so stressed, you know?”
Da Beitou asked weakly.
Because in the direction where these people were kneeling, there were only him and the unscrupulous boy behind him.
Big Beitou naturally thought that these people were kneeling to him. How could they be that country bumpkin?
After saying this, the expressions of the people present became extremely strange.
The middle-aged fat man was so angry that he jumped up, slapped his head and face, and yelled: "How dare you have the shame to say that we people are kneeling to you! If you want to die, I will give you a ride! Come here quickly, let's get together."