Chapter Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Thirty-Five: A tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog
As soon as the man finished speaking, several people behind him also laughed mockingly.
"That's right, if it weren't for the fact that you are the eldest young master of the Qin family, who would be friends with you?"
"Now that you are no longer the eldest young master of the Qin family, how can we still be friends with you?"
"waste time."
"That's right, it doesn't bring any value, it's just a waste."
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Qin Shaoming listened to these cold words in his ears in disbelief. It was not until this moment that he truly understood.
These people only want to be friends with him because of his identity.
In fact, there is no one who is truly friends with him.
There isn't any one.
At this moment, he felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. He felt that his whole body was cold and there was no warmth at all.
He clenched his fists. It turned out that his parents were right before. These friends of his were fair-weather friends.
But he had never listened to his parents before.
He did not choose to believe his parents, but believed his "good friends".
It wasn't until he left the Qin family that he became an ordinary person and couldn't be more ordinary. It was only the second day that he began to see the cruelty and reality of this society.
"Okay, you don't have to recognize me as your friend. Then I want to cooperate with you as a work partner, right?"
When several people heard this, they couldn't help but shrugged: "Of course, but you have to invest in shares. How much do you plan to invest in? How many millions? Or tens of millions?"
They are still very interested in this.
After all, Qin Shaoming has been the eldest young master of the Qin family for twenty years. Speaking of savings, he should have a lot of savings, right?
This Qin Shaoming is just a fool. If this is the case, then just cheat him.
Qin Shaoming took out his bank card from his pocket, his eyes firm.
"I don't have that much money. I plan to invest 20,000 yuan in shares."
Upon hearing the number 20,000, the people around them suddenly widened their eyes, and then they all smiled from ear to ear.
He almost fell to the ground, holding his stomach and laughing.
"Did I hear you right? Twenty thousand? Qin Shaoming, you are too shabby!"
"Anyway, you used to be the eldest young master of the Qin family. Why do you only have 20,000?"
"Do you know how big the project we are doing is? Are you sending 20,000 to a beggar?"
"I shouldn't have had hope in you. Get out of here and don't block our way."
One of the men picked up a pot of pickled fish on the table, and then raised it to Qin Shaoming's head.
The movements in his hands slowly poured down, and then the pickled fish in the basin poured down together with the soup, and poured it on Qin Shaoming's head.
The soup flowed down his head, dripping down his hair and all over him.
Qin Shaoming's whole body exudes the smell of pickled fish.
"Qin Shaoming, you are just a useless ordinary person after leaving the Qin family. What qualifications do you have to stand with us? What qualifications do you have to propose cooperation and investment with us? You take yourself too seriously."
"You are like this pickled fish, sour, vegetable and superfluous."
After saying that, he pushed Qin Shaoming away who was blocking the road in front of him and left calmly.
Other so-called friends also left one by one with sneers on their faces.
Qin Shaoming stayed alone in the box, the fist in his hand trembling in the air.
His eyes were scarlet, as if anger was about to fill his brain and take away his sanity.
The infinite power in the palm of his hand is also constantly moving and rolling, as if it can penetrate the wall next door in the next second.
He stepped forward, put his hand on the man who poured fish soup on him, and held him.
Before the man could react, Qin Shaoming dragged the man back to him as easily as he was carrying an empty bag.
With a bang, he slammed the man in his hand to the ground.
He was very strong, and no matter how hard the man used all his strength, he could not struggle away.
You know, the man's physique is twice that of Qin Shaoming, and his muscular body looks like someone who exercises regularly.
But such a strong man was now in Qin Shaoming's hand, unable to move or struggle.
"Qin Shaoming, what do you want to do?"
The man yelled at him.
The fist in Qin Shaoming's hand fell with great strength and strong wind, and struck the man hard.
At that moment, the man had a vague intuition, an intuition that felt like his head would explode.
He was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly and screamed uncontrollably.
With a bang, the fist in Qin Shaoming's hand passed through the man's ear and hit the ground with his fist.
I saw that where the fist landed, the ground had already sunk into a large area.
A big hole was punched into the ground with a fist.
This move frightened the men on the side.
They wanted to step forward to help, but at this time, no one dared to move. They even left the captured man behind and ran away.
The man opened his eyes in fear: "Qin Shaoming, don't be impulsive. If you hit me, I won't let you go."
Qin Shaoming grabbed his hair and pulled his head up.
He shook the pickled fish and fish soup from his hair. After the soup flew out, he didn't show any trace of embarrassment.
He is a bit more handsome and heroic.
He looked at the empty door: "After this incident, you have taught me one thing. You are fair-weather friends, people who can abandon their friends at any time for the sake of profit."
"Look, all your friends ran away when they saw something happened to you. In fact, how different are you and me?"
Qin Shaoming did not teach the man in front of him a lesson, but then let go of his hair and clapped his hands.
"get out."
The man stood up tremblingly: "Why? Why did you let me go?"
"Because you don't deserve to let me do it."
Qin Shaoming said lightly, then picked up his coat and turned to leave.
He really wanted to beat this man to death just now.
This man dared to pour fish soup on his head, but he held back.
On the first day he came out of society, he understood a truth.
The tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by the dog.
Moreover, this society needs money everywhere. What he lacks now is money.
In the past, money was always taken from the Qin family, so he didn't understand this at all.
If he had really taken action just now, he would most likely be responsible for the man's medical expenses and bear criminal liability.
Just for the spur of the moment, it's not worth it.
Every money he has now needs to be carefully weighed and used.
It seems that if you want to do a big project, you have to go step by step.
Not far away, a man in black hiding in the dark seemed to be paying attention to Qin Shaoming's movements all the time.
He was wearing sunglasses and looked serious, and then he seemed to be talking to the microphone in his ear.