Chapter 890

"..."

"ah?"

"Family? Experience? Back to Yanjing?"

Xiao Shisan looked at the old man in front of him in bewilderment.

There are also strong bodyguards and beautiful assistants on both sides of the old man.

"I'll go, such beautiful legs, I really want to touch them..."

Xiao Shisan took a few more glances at the beautiful assistant in black silk, resisting the urge to drool, "You are mistaken, I am an orphan."

"No, you are not an orphan."

The old housekeeper shook his head, "You are one of the seven great families in Yanjing. The second young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Yi!"

"The seven great families of Yanjing? The second young master, Xiao Yi?"

"What the hell?"

Xiao Shisan looked at the old man like an idiot. Extremely speechless, "Old man! Seriously, you have misunderstood the person. My name is Xiao Shisan, not Xiao Yi."

"Hehe, young master. I know that there is too much information at once, and you can't accept it."

"It's okay, let's take our time."

The old butler looked very patient.

There was always a respectful smile on his old face.

"You are actually not an orphan, but one of the heirs of the Xiao family who was put outside to practice."

"This rule was established by an ancestor of our Xiao family."

"Every heir has to go through this kind of test and suffer from childhood."

"Then, on his eighteenth birthday, the family will send someone to pick him up and train him."

"So here we are."

After listening to the old man's words.

Xiao Shisan was stunned, "Today is indeed my birthday..."

I was dumbfounded for several seconds.

He still thinks it's ridiculous.

A dick's counterattack? Get rich overnight? Become the heir to a wealthy family?

Isn't this the plot of his last Shenhaowen?

This theme is very popular now.

Why is my dad the richest man in Dubai, my grandfather is Li Jiacheng, my uncle is Ma Yun, my mother is the chairman of a multinational group, and my grandma is the controller of an international chaebol...

Even more awesome, it came directly - my father is the richest man in the galaxy!

The routine is as follows:

The main character would have been poor as hell. Humiliated by the rich second generation, broken up by his girlfriend, and then suddenly received a text message from his parents whom he hadn't seen for a few years, saying that their family is actually very powerful, very rich, with trillions of assets, and rich like an enemy.

In the end, a sum of "pocket money" in the tens of millions came, and the protagonist looked at the text message on the phone. Confused!

Xiao Shisan understands that this is all the gossip plot of online novels published by the authors in order to cater to the readers. How could such a thing happen in reality?

He's not so stupid yet!

"Okay, okay, you three, have you had enough fun?"

"The whole thing is quite professional!"

"If I hadn't written an online article, I would have almost believed it!"

Xiao Shisan pouted, and looked around, "Where is the camera hidden?"

"Which station's entertainment program are you on?"

"That's wicked enough!"

old butler. The beautiful assistant and the strong bodyguard looked at each other helplessly.

"Uncle Gu, what should I do, the young master doesn't seem to believe it?" The beautiful assistant smiled wryly.

"If I lived on the street for more than ten years, I would suddenly come here like this. I don't believe it." The strong bodyguard shook his head.

The old housekeeper thought about it.

He could only step forward and say, "Master, is there a birthmark in the shape of a hexagram on your left buttock?"

"I see!?"

"Perverts, you guys!"

"You actually peeked at me taking a shower! You...what the hell are you doing?!"

Xiao Shisan was terrified!

Take a few steps back!

There is a hexagram birthmark on his butt, which he only discovered by accident when he looked in the mirror a few years ago!

How do these people know! ?

"Could it be..."

Xiao Shisan's pupils shrank a few times!

Then he shook his head violently, "No, it's impossible... How could the bloody plot of the online novel really happen..."

As the saying goes.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Xiao Shisan was instinctively unwilling to believe the old man's words.

"Master!"

The beautiful assistant was in a hurry. Let out a nice panting voice: "The Xiao family ranks in the top three among the seven great families in Yanjing, and their assets are measured in hundreds of millions!"

"As long as you come home with us. You'll understand everything after seeing the master and madam..."

"I dont go!"

"Don't go!!"

Before the beautiful assistant finished speaking, Xiao Shisan's eyes widened. howled:

"I believe you ghost! The old man is very bad!"

"If my family is really that rich, you should give me 10 million first!!"

"Hit! Turn!"

"Hmph, don't you have any money? Have you exposed your secrets!"

"Hurry up! Otherwise, I'll call the police!"

The voice just fell——

"Ding!"

"Pay through payment, 10 million yuan!"

Xiao Shisan's screams came to an abrupt end when the money transfer notification from the mobile payment system came out of his pocket!

With trembling hands, he took out his phone and unlocked the screen...

"One, ten, hundred. Thousand, ten thousand."

"One hundred thousand."

"million."

"Ten million."

"Slap!!!"

The phone fell to the ground.

Xiao Shisan also slumped on the ground, with five large characters written on his face:

How can this be? !

Ten million! It's really arrived!

Hit it if you say it!

It was really transferred to the Alipay account!

"Master, what's the matter with you, Master? Are you all right?"

The beautiful assistant ran up in fright.

She was afraid that the young master wouldn't be able to stand the stimulation and would have mental problems—they couldn't bear the responsibility for this!

Xiao Shisan was still in a state of great bewilderment.

The brain buzzes.

like dreaming.

"Could it be..."

"Is all this true?"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Su Dongpo! Yang Minghui! Xu Yazhi! And the entire Xuanyue Group, you just wait for me, your end... is here!!!"

…

at this time.

In the hotel.

Su Chen had already drunk an indefinite amount of wine.

No one who toasted him did not praise him for his good drinking.

Dionysus's massive skills are very useful at this time.

As for Han Li, he was already so drunk that he passed out and lay down in the hotel suite.

"Master Dongpo!"

"Come on!"

"I'll toast you again!"

"Ouch, massive, massive!"

A middle-aged bald man in an Armani linen suit came to toast and handed Su Chen a business card, "Master Dongpo, in the comics industry, if you have any cooperation, please contact me."

[Chairman of Donghai Huanjian Animation Design Co., Ltd., Diao Yewei]

"Another man who makes cartoons."

Su Chen smiled and stuffed the business card into his pocket casually.

This was already the tenth business card from the boss of the comic industry he had received at noon today.

Ben didn't intend to care.

But suddenly, he remembered one thing.

"Well!"

"Wait, manga?"

"Isn't there an original manuscript of Ah Shuan's comics in my ring?!"

"Almost forgot..."

Su Chen slapped his head and called Diao Yewei to stop.

"Boss Diao!"

"I don't know if you are interested in funny comics?"

"The kind of small stories one by one, not a continuous plot."

Diao Yewei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this new diamond god to respond so quickly.

I guess I just wanted to ask about the state of the industry.

He thought for a while:

"As long as the content is good, any type of comic can sell money!"