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Chapter 226 The Richest Man’s Daughter



Chapter 226 The Richest Man’s Daughter

After Zhan Ming saw the rich woman in a bathrobe, his face turned green.

He pulled the other person aside, ran into the room angrily, and saw the old man sitting upright on the sofa, and punched him.

"You?" The old man covered Zhan Ming's fist with his big palm.

Zhan Ming ignored the other party. Seeing that the sneak attack failed, he immediately followed up with his legs.

Ah!

Zhan Ming let out a scream of pain.

The old man looked quite old, but he was very agile. Not only did he dodge his second attack, but he also turned the tables and kicked his knees, forcing him to kneel on the ground and wail.

The rich woman was still at the door. She was surprised and delighted to see Zhan Ming being beaten to his knees by the group president.

"Xiao Ming...why...why are you here?"

Zhan Ming finally straightened up, turned around and looked at the rich woman and said:

"Sister, don't be afraid. I called the police on the way here. This old man actually dared to use a charm on you. I will make him pay!"

The rich woman was confused. What was going on?

Her mind raced, and a bold idea came to her mind.

"You...you don't think that he...forced me to come here, do you?"

This is really a fairy tale. It would be more accurate to say that she is persistently pursuing the other party.

Zhan Ming nodded. Only then did he realize that the rich woman seemed to be sober and seemed very dissatisfied with his arrival.

"Sister, are you..."

The old man suddenly spoke up, looked at him and asked, "Where did this yellow-haired boy come from?"

The rich woman was frightened and answered without hesitation:

"It's... it's a little brother who's been pestering me."

She really admired the group president’s acting skills. Didn’t he know Zhan Ming earlier than her?

This one sentence petrified Zhan Ming.

"Am I your little brother who is pestering you?" he asked tearfully.

The rich woman quickly lowered her head without saying a word.

Zhan Ming felt that he had never been so embarrassed in his life, and he took out all his anger on the old man.

He clenched his fist and was about to fight back, but the old man grabbed his wrist:

"Young man, don't be too impulsive."

The old man smiled slightly, and Zhan Ming felt that this smile was bewitching, and a familiar feeling came over him.

Ah!

The old man's hand suddenly loosened, and his handsome face was hit hard by Zhan Ming's punch.

Zhan Ming just felt happy and continued to punch and kick the old man.

Zhan Ming roared, "She belongs to me alone, no one can take her away from me!"

The rich woman was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, so she had to pick up her phone to call the police.

But before she could finish the call, the inspectors rushed in.

"Check, don't move!"

It was when taking a statement at the police station that Zhan Ming learned that the old man was a wealthy man.

At the same time, he also realized that the so-called rich woman was just pretending, and the other party was also a gold digger who specifically targeted rich old men.

Zhan Ming, feeling disheartened, sat dejectedly on the chair. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the remaining cream cake on his sleeve, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He also has Li Qimeng!

This time he was the one who initiated the breakup, and Mengmeng immediately agreed.

If he proposes to get back together, I believe the other party will definitely change his mind.

"Zhan Ming?"

He looked up and saw Li Qimeng standing not far from him, at a table a few meters away.

Could it be telepathy? Zhan Ming rubbed his eyes in surprise.

After confirming that it was Li Qimeng, he smiled happily.

"Mengmeng, are you here to save me?"

Zhan Ming stood up excitedly and walked towards the girl.

"Where are Li Sicong's family members?"

Li Qimeng quickly raised his hand: "Here!"

"Hello! I am Li Sicong's daughter, Li Qimeng."

Li Sicong? Isn't this the name of the richest man in this city?

Zhan Ming couldn't believe his ears. He... he actually beat up the richest man in the city?

But the scene before him made him drop his jaw once again.

Li Qimeng looked at her father with scars on his face and could not bring herself to say any words of blame, even though she had realized that what happened today was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

The girl took out a wet wipe and handed it to her father.

"Dad, let's go home."

Li Sicong nodded silently and followed his daughter obediently.

Zhan Ming fell into his chair, filled with regret.

He really picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon, and the point is that the sesame seeds were also fake.

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[Why did Zhan Ming end the live broadcast? I haven’t scolded him enough! ]

[That's right, my eloquence hasn't even reached one tenth of its normal potential.]

[It's okay, it's okay. Usually people like this don't have a good ending. Don't take this kind of scumbag to heart.]

Mei Ling'er didn't say anything more about Zhan Ming's matter. Anyway, tomorrow's hot search would report the news that the richest man was beaten.

"Now we'll start drawing today's second lucky winner. This time we'll use rock-paper-scissors."

Soon, the results came out.

"Congratulations to [Xiaokang Life] for drawing the second lot today. I'll send you the live link, please check it out."

In less than a second, the video connection was successful.

Appearing on the other half of the screen was a wealthy man who looked to be about thirty-five years old.

When the man saw his face appear in the live broadcast room, a smile appeared on his face, and his eyes narrowed into slits.

"Hello, Master Ling!"

"Can you help me calculate whether I will become rich soon?"

[Uh... I'm speechless. Let me say this first.]

[This guy doesn't look like he's short of money, so why does he want to get rich? ]

[People, when they have a thousand dollars, they want ten thousand more; when they become an emperor, they want to become an immortal.]

Netizens in the live broadcast room obviously didn't expect Xiaokang Shenghuo to ask this question, and they all posted comments to complain.

When Xiaokang Shenghuo saw the comments in the live broadcast room, there was no unhappiness on his face. Instead, he continued to smile and looked at Mei Ling'er sincerely.

Mei Ling'er also looked at him, picked up the cup and took a sip of boiled water.

"Yes, you are destined to be a wealthy person."

This……

It really made his dream come true!

The man's eyes were filled with happiness, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just said, "Okay, thank you."

After giving Mei Ling'er a few gifts, the man was about to cut off the connection.

Just before he was about to click the button to disconnect the live broadcast, Mei Ling'er said:

"You will get rich, but the money you earn now is just small change, not enough to make a fortune."

"It will probably take ten years before you can truly realize your dream of getting rich."

"If you don't stick to your heart, you might lose all your wealth."

The man glared and stopped what he was doing.

"Master Ling, what do you mean?"

Mei Ling'er did not directly answer the man's question, but took a sip of boiled water.

"Tell me first why you ask this question."


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