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Chapter 086 Actually I'm Lonely Too

The entrance to the game room.

The boss clasped his hands and bowed to bid farewell to all the rich people. The smile on his face was pure and full of friendliness.

"Well done, boss. Have a nice journey, boss. Come back again if you have the chance."

There were tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, and they were sad tears, as if the important person was leaving him.

Originally, a group of primary school students were coming to play games, but they were kicked out mercilessly by him. Let's go, let's go. Didn't you see the sign at the door? There are distinguished guests. You guys are going where you came from.

The primary school students were angry and threatened that they would never come to your store or buy boards from you again.

The boss had no choice but to give each of them a bottle of Coke and comfort them with a few words.

The boys happily mingled with the boss again and happily ran to the alley to take cards and said they would come back to play after the distinguished guests left.

He is obedient to the local tycoons, and strikes hard at elementary school students without mercy.

Qian Xiaobao was still very interested in games, but he swore in his heart that he would never play games with Lin Fan in the future.

He waved to the bodyguard.

The bodyguard understood what the young master meant, took out a bunch of money and threw it to the boss.

The boss was so grateful that he knelt down in front of Qian Xiaobao, humbly tied his shoelaces, and then used his sleeves to wipe Qian Xiaobao's leather shoes until they were shiny.

"Good go, boss!"

What age has it been? How come there are still such servile people?

The passers-by around were very disdainful of the boss's behavior.

The boss said goodbye to Qian Xiaobao and others.

That humble figure disappeared, replaced by a high-spirited one. Seeing the passers-by pointing at him, he took out a wad of money with disdain.

"Why are you laughing? How can you make money with your skills? If you have the guts, let me see."

The boss was very disdainful of these passers-by who laughed at him.

You don't need to look at it to know that it has been like that all your life.

Laugh at poverty but not at prostitution.

If you want to make money standing up, you deserve to be paid.

Park bench.

The three of them sat side by side, each holding a cone in his hand.

The sound of licking something was heard.

They stuck out their tongues to lick the ice cream, with smiles on their faces.

"It's so delicious." Old Man Zhang said.

“It’s delicious.”

Lin Fan smiled and was very happy. Playing with friends is the happiest thing. In Qingshan Mental Hospital, he and Lao Zhang were good friends, and now he has another good friend. Although he is very young, he is

They are very nice people and enjoy playing with them.

Qian Xiaobao said: "What do you want to eat for lunch later? I know there is a very delicious restaurant. It is on the highest floor, with 360 degrees of no blind spots, a panoramic revolving restaurant. If you want to go, I will have someone call

Cover that place."

Rich life is so boring.

Even eating is very ritualistic.

Qian Xiaobao is a very lonely person. He usually doesn't have many friends. His current life makes him feel very bad. He doesn't like money and feels that money has made him lose friends.

In the aristocratic school, when the female teacher chatted with him, she would always ask him when his father would come.

Lin Fan thought for a while and asked, "Can I bring a friend?"

He thought of the delinquent woman, who was a good person. He invited them to dinner and cooked for them, but he had never thanked her properly.

"If it doesn't work, forget it."

Lao Zhang asked: "Is he that good man?"

"Yes." Lin Fan said.

Qian Xiaobao said: "Okay, you can bring anyone with you. Anyway, I don't have many friends. I think your friend must be a good person."

"Yes, she is a good person." Lin Fan said with a smile. "Xiaobao, you are also a good person. I think you must have many friends."

"Me?" Qian Xiaobao fell into deep thought, showing an expression that he shouldn't have at his age, and said disappointedly: "Actually, I don't have many friends."

"Because we are good friends, I will tell you a little secret."

"Actually, I envy the kind of families where parents can play with their children the most. I really envy them. My mother went to heaven, and I see my father a few times a year at most. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Qian Xiaobao said sad words, but still licked the ice cream skillfully.

Lin Fan stroked Xiaobao's head and said, "Your father must be working very hard to make money so that you can live a better life."

"No, my father didn't make any money. My grandfather was once the richest man in the world. Later, my grandfather gave his property to my father. After having me, my father became the richest man in the country." Qian Xiaobao said.

Lin Fan said: "Then your father is very powerful."

Qian Xiaobao nodded and said: "It's very impressive. From the richest man in the world to the richest man in the country, my goal is to become the richest man in Yanhai City. In fact, I seem to have already achieved it."

"Then you have to work hard, I believe you can do it." Lin Fan said.

Qian Xiaobao blinked and said helplessly: "Okay."

He found that the two friends he knew seemed to have misunderstood what he said.

From the richest man in the world - the richest man in China - the richest man in Yanhai City - the richest man at the county level - the richest man at the town level - the richest man in the country - the well-off - the poor.

It seems pretty good when I think about it.

At least there are several levels.

Bungalow location.

"Does your friend live here?" Qian Xiaobao asked dumbfounded, looking at the dilapidated gate and dirty alley.

"Yes." Lin Fan knocked on the door.

The people living here were watching curiously. They had never seen so many luxury cars, and the bodyguards in black were so handsome, just like the bodyguards in the movies.

Creak!

The woman who stumbled opened the door and was obviously frightened when she saw the battle outside. The bodyguards in black looked very scary. Just when she was about to close the door, she saw two familiar faces.

"Did you sneak out again?" she asked.

She knew that these two were Qingshan mental patients and should not be able to come out. If they did come out, they would definitely have escaped secretly.

And looking at their current situation, she thought to herself that they must have provoked others outside.

They were caught and no one could help them, so they came here.

She herself has a bad background and has no abilities.

You shouldn't be meddling in your own business.

but……

"What do you want to do? If you have any questions, you can come to me. They are all patients of Qingshan Mental Hospital. Don't go too far."

The woman who lost her footing wanted to protect Lin Fan and Lao Zhang.

We are all poor people. When we are in trouble, we must help if we can.

"We are not mentally ill." Lin Fan said.

"Me neither." Old Man Zhang said.

That's right, only mentally ill people would say that they are not mentally ill.

Qian Xiaobao scratched his head. He didn't quite understand the current situation. I just came to you with them and didn't do anything. There's no way to say it's too much or not.

Is there any misunderstanding?

You can't just think I'm a child and just confuse me.

In any case, I am also the heir to the future richest man.

"His name is Qian Xiaobao and he is our friend. He wants to invite us to dinner. I just want to take you to dinner with him. Let's go."

Lin Fan pulled the woman who had lost her footing and ran towards the black luxury car.

The lost woman was filled with doubts.

She doesn't quite understand the current situation.

Also, I'm wearing pajamas now, and I don't even have the house key.

This luxury car is...

She has never seen such a luxury car.

Wow!

The seats are so comfortable and feel so comfortable, they can’t be made of real leather.

Is that kid also a psychopath?

Otherwise, how could I have known them both.


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