Super Entertainment Tycoon

"What's the matter with Lin Fan, I don't care if I didn't study well when I was a child. At least he should be sensible when he grows up. How can I still borrow money from students?" Aunt Lin Fan looked like she hated iron and steel.

She works in the government and is very resistant to loans.

"Lack of money and spent it." The second aunt Lin Fan took it for granted, "Thirty thousand yuan can be cool for a long time. In front of friends, it can really make a lot of face, but I don't know whether to look at my family conditions, it's okay. I still like the comparison."

"Thirty thousand yuan. With my current salary, I have to save money and spend four months to save it." Zhang Meng said in that very exaggerated tone. There were two expressions in his words. meaning.

First, 30,000 yuan is a lot, at least for you.

Second, it’s a lot for you, but for me, it’s a matter of saving for three months, but Lin Fan was so unprofitable that he was collected for 30,000.

As soon as this matter was said, the topic was successfully transferred to Lin Fan, which is an indispensable program every year.

"Zhang Meng, when did you see him being collected?" Father Lin asked with a frown.

"It's about eleventh."

"I haven't heard him say it." Father Lin still had the bank card in his pocket. He wanted to tell everyone at the party this year that his son had made money and gave his parents 30,000 yuan, but he didn't expect to hear it. A message.

This bank card, he felt a little hot in his pocket now.

For a while, the entire box was talking about Lin Fan's debt collection, and there were various speculations.

"Sorry, I'm late." Pushing the box door open, Lin Fan suddenly felt something wrong.

How should I say, the whole family is eating, but the parents are sitting there without moving their chopsticks and their faces are ugly.

"what happened?"

"Lin Fan, please tell me, is there something hidden from me?"

Mother Lin looked at him with a pair of eyes.

Every child has a nickname, which is given by his parents. From childhood to most children, he uses a nickname. Unless it is a major event, he would call his full name.

When his mother called his full name, most people would feel a murderous look, and Lin Fan was no exception.

"What's the matter?" Lin Fan touched his head.

"Lin Fan, don't pretend, the old aunt and uncle know about it, so you can hire it." Zhang Meng raised his head and said, with some snickers in the corners of his mouth. It was wonderful. It was really wonderful. He watched his cousin being taught. , This is much more exciting than the Spring Festival Gala!

"What are you recruiting? Just say what you have to say."

"Lin Fan, you are so courageous, dare to hide the loan from your family?" His second aunt looked serious, and the mother and son worked very well together.

"Loan?" Lin Fan's questioning tone hasn't stopped since he walked in. He had already forgotten about the loan, and 30,000 yuan is not even a dime for him now.

"What else to pretend? Xiao Meng said that he saw it with his own eyes, right?" Aunt Lin Fan reminded me that you were collected by someone in eleven.

Hearing what they said, Lin Fan reacted. Before eleven, he seemed to owe 30,000 yuan, but didn’t he have to pay it back long ago, and what kind of debt collection is? The other party just called to remind him. And as soon as he became rich, he paid it back.

Zhang Meng said? Lin Fan looked towards the place where Zhang Meng was sitting, and he could just see the snickering face of the other party, and he knew what was going on right away.

"Zhang Meng, who did you listen to."

"Of course I saw it with my own eyes." Zhang Meng held his head high.

"Oh?" Lin Fan waved to the door and motioned for the waiter to come over.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

"Take me a stool, please."

"OK, wait."

The stool was quickly taken. Lin Fan took the stool and placed it in front of Zhang Meng. Then he sat down by himself, "Come on, tell me, why didn't I collect the debt?"

There was momentum on his body, causing Zhang Meng's body sitting on the stool to retreat unconsciously.

"Just talk." He shook his head violently, and put aside Lin Fan's "illusion" that seemed to have an aura, "I happened to be talking about customers at the hotel that day, and I accidentally saw you being chased by some gangsters. , Yelling that I owed 30,000 yuan and didn't pay it back. At that time, I just wanted to stop them and you ran away.

This version was created by Zhang Meng, and I told you the same just now. Under his description, he is a dedicated eldest brother, who almost gave up his future for his younger brother.

"Continue, what happened to me?" Lin Fan raised his eyebrows.

"You ran away afterwards. I chased for a long time and didn't catch up. My customers almost fell apart. You know, that customer is very important to me. I said, can you compete for a bit in the future!"

"Are you sure this is what you saw with your own eyes?"

"Of course." Zhang Meng still held his head up.

"Haha." Lin Fan sneered, and with this sneer was his powerful slap.

There was a crisp "pop", and there were five bright red finger prints on Zhang Meng's raised face.

This scene happened extremely quickly, not only did all the relatives fail to react, but even Zhang Meng himself was still in a daze.

Do it! This kid dared to do it! Why is he? He dare to do it to me!

"Lin Fan, what are you doing!" Second Aunt Lin Fan was the first to be unhappy when his son was beaten.

"Don't do anything, teach him to talk, let him manage his mouth." After a slap, Lin Fan just as if nothing happened, "Waiter, bring me a towel, I want to wipe my hands."

"Wait for Mr. Lin."

Holding the towel, Lin Fan's eyes were calm, and he carefully wiped the finger that had just slapped a slap, as if it had soiled his hand.

"Lin Fan, you are too much!" His second aunt was anxious, which was a double anger.

His own son was beaten and he was beaten by Lin Fan. How dare this kid beat someone? He is here to get angry. Why should he hit someone? Why not honestly get angry!

"I don't think I am too much compared to his stinky mouth." Lin Fan didn't care about his second aunt's words. All the relatives, except Feng Xiao, didn't care about Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, this is your fault, Xiao Meng just told the truth, we will all find ways to help you, how can you beat him!" Aunt Lin Fan also said.

"Facts? Why do you think what he said is the truth?"

"Xiao Fan, what the **** is going on?" Mother Lin looked at her son, she wanted to know why.

"It's okay. Let's talk to the juniors." After removing the stool, Lin Fan sat next to his mother and gave her a comforting look.

"Do you dare to hit me? Do you a little security guard dare to hit me?" Zhang Meng held his left face, his whole body trembling unconsciously.