"What?"
"Let me pick up Fanfan from school?"
"this……"
Su Chen smiled wryly.
He thought something happened to Tianyu Group, but who knows, he just went to pick up the chairman's daughter from school.
"ok!"
"Small things~!"
"Sister Jingchu, please send me the address of the school."
Su Chen immediately said that there was no problem.
"Well, okay, sorry to trouble you."
Chen Jingchu hung up the phone, sent a coordinate, and continued the meeting.
Perhaps it was because Fanfan's autism was cured by Su Chen, so Chen Jingchu trusted her very much.
"Wellington School?"
"The tuition fee is 30,000 per year!"
"I go!"
"A proper noble school!"
Su Chen saw the WeChat message sent by Chen Jingchu. Can't help being surprised.
In general aristocratic schools, the tuition fee of more than 100,000 yuan a year is already exaggerated, this Wellington College. Start directly at 300,000, really awesome!
I don't know how the teaching quality is.
Twenty minutes later.
Su Chen came to this international noble school located in Pudong New District.
The land is huge, the building is magnificent, the scenery is beautiful, luxury cars rain like rain outside the school gate, and many parents who come to pick them up are elites with a monthly income of 100,000. Some even asked the butler to pick them up in a Rolls Royce.
What about Su Chen?
A tattered little eDonkey drove over with a rattling sound.
Because the road was too congested during rush hour, Su Chen was afraid that Fanfan would have to wait anxiously, so he rode a battery scooter all the way here.
outside the school gate.
A series of mocking eyes shot over, seeing the dilapidated and painted battery car under Su Chen's crotch, they couldn't help laughing.
Looking around, Mercedes-Benz, Audi, BMW, Lamborghini and Ferrari are the most popular.
A battery car, which is still in tatters, is too cheap.
"Cheng Fanfan, you know how to brag!"
"How thick-skinned!"
"Slightly slightly!"
"That's right, you said that your mother drives a Rolls-Royce and earns billions of dollars a year. I'm really not afraid to blow the cowhide!"
"I see that your family doesn't even have a BMW!"
school gate.
Several junior high school students aged thirteen or fourteen, carrying schoolbags, were mocking Cheng Fanfan.
Cheng Fanfan was so angry that tears almost came out.
She really wanted to tell them!
My own mother is actually the chairman of Tianyu Group. Worth tens of billions, Rolls Royce is nothing at all!
But my mother made repeated orders, absolutely not to reveal my background at school, otherwise it may cause trouble.
Cheng Fanfan couldn't hold back today, saying that her family has several Rolls-Royces, which immediately drew ridicule from the students!
at this time!
A familiar voice came!
"Fantastic!"
Su Chen suddenly appeared in front of Cheng Fanfan, holding a box of fried stinky tofu bought along the way, showing a wretched smile.
Cheng Fanfan was taken aback for a moment, and then his face was carved into jade. Surprise burst!
"Brother Su!"
"Brother Su is really you?!"
"Woo woo woo..."
Cheng Fanfan rushed forward directly, tears streaming down his face, "Wuuu, Brother Su, Fanfan misses you so much!"
"I'm sorry, Fanfan, my brother is usually too busy with work, so I didn't come to see you until now..."
Su Chen freed his left hand and caressed Cheng Fanfan's little head twice. Then he passed the stinky tofu over, "Come on, eat one, it's delicious!"
"Thank you, Brother Su!"
Cheng Fanfan looked very happy.
A few friends showed disdain, Cheng Fanfan's elder brother didn't look like a rich man at first glance.
Three seconds later.
Su Chen drove a battered battery car. Walking towards Cheng Fanfan, he sat down on the driver's seat, ignoring the shaking of the car body, turned around and said with a smile:
"Come on! Fanfan, brother will take you home!"
Cheng Fanfan: "..."
Friends: "..."
"puff!"
"Hahaha!"
"What, battery car!"
"It's still so bad!"
"Hahaha I laughed so hard!"
"She also said that she has a Rolls-Royce at home!"
"Emma, it's too bad, someone help me, my stomach hurts a little!"
Several friends burst out laughing. Tears came out.
Cheng Fanfan stood in place holding the stinky tofu, his face turned purple as if he had eaten a fly...
Can't say a word...
Although she likes her brother Su very much. But this car is too cheap...
Usually, my mother drives a BMW suv to pick her up. When I'm busy, I let the housekeeper Fu Bo come to pick me up, but I never send a battery car over... The battery car is fine, can't you make a better one?
This battery car is full of dust and mud, the seat cushion leather has broken a few big holes, and the headlights are also broken!
What's more, one of the reflectors is missing!
Can this really sit on people? !
Anyway!
Cheng Fanfan felt that he was finished!
Tomorrow he will definitely be ridiculed to death by the whole class, even the whole grade!
At this time——
Su Chen suddenly pointed at those junior high school students and reprimanded them:
"Hello!"
"Little devil, why are you laughing!"
"Comparisons are common at a young age. Is this how your teacher taught you?"
Several junior high school students are rich second generation. The poorest family has millions of assets. Seeing a poor man dare to point fingers at them, he will immediately get upset!
"Pooh!"
"Damn poor!"
One of the boys wearing the latest aj spit at Su Chen's feet with disdain written all over his face.
He glanced at the stinky tofu in Fanfan's hand, and said disdainfully:
"Cheng Fanfan, Cheng Fanfan. I really liked you!"
"But I didn't expect that you are such a hypocritical person!"
"If you have no money at home, you have no money. Why do you insist on pretending to have money? You also said that your family has a Rolls-Royce, why don't you say that your family has a private jet?!"
Cheng Fanfan said weakly:
"Whether you believe it or not, my mother really has a private jet... It cost 200 million yuan to buy."
Classmate a: "..."
Classmate b: "..."
Classmate c: "..."
"Are you really climbing the pole?!"
Boy AJ was so angry that he rolled his eyes, and glanced at the stinky tofu in her hand, "Oh! Rich people only eat stinky tofu? Ride a battery car?"
"Who will believe it?"
"Junk food like stinky tofu is made of waste oil, and only the poorest bottom of society will eat it!"
"Who is rich who would be interested in this kind of fun?!"
"Your family must be very poor just by looking at my brother's ugly face! Keep pretending and you will!"
I wipe?
Nima!
Can this be tolerated? !
A ball of anger burned in Su Chen's heart!
Step forward!
"Little brat, why do you insult stinky tofu?!"
"Your family is rich, right?"
"Believe it or not, you will kneel on the ground later, begging me to give you this box of stinky tofu!!"
The scene fell into silence for a while.
The three classmates looked at Su Chen as if they were insane, and the next moment, they all burst out laughing.
"Puchi!"
"Is this man sick?"
"I think so."
"Stay away from Cheng Fanfan in the future, it seems that their family has a history of mental illness..."