C12

Just because Wu Tian answered two questions correctly, he instantly became the role model of the class and was praised by Teacher Gao.

Wu Tian, on the other hand, didn't mind. To be honest, he was only able to answer those two questions by a fluke.

If he had not read the books on strategic investment last night, he would not have known about such issues.

Now, he firmly believed that he must work hard and study hard to increase his knowledge reserves and make himself stronger.

After taking Teacher Gao's lesson, Wu Tian was not interested in the elective class so he got up and left the classroom.

Lee Meng's gaze followed Wu Tian's back.

Suddenly, Wu Tian, who was previously useless, seemed to have become a lot stronger than Zhao Yang in all aspects.

Seeing the boy she had once despised and humiliated become stronger, she felt very dissatisfied.

Wu Tian didn't know what Lee Meng was thinking. At noon, he left the school and came to a Sichuan cuisine restaurant on West Street.

He had come here a few times before, but the dishes in this restaurant were very delicious and the owner was very enthusiastic.

"Young man, what do you want to eat?" The boss was a simple middle-aged uncle. He poured a glass of water in front of Wu Tian and asked with a smile.

Wu Tian drank a mouthful of water and replied, "Red Braised Meat, Mab Tofu, and a bottle of beer."

"Alright!" After Uncle answered, he excitedly walked towards the kitchen.

Just as he took two steps, a few hoodlums barged into the restaurant.

The leader of the hoodlums kicked over the chair and pointed at the restaurant owner's nose, shouting, "You old bastard, quickly return the money!"

"Masters, I have no money right now." The middle-aged uncle looked at these hoodlums with a face full of fear, his legs secretly trembling.

"No money? "Then give us your restaurant." The leader glanced at the small restaurant and sat down at one of the seats. He did not intend to leave that easily.

"This …"

The middle-aged man was on the verge of tears. His family was living off the restaurant. If the restaurant was gone, how would they live on?

Wu Tian saw through the restaurant owner's problem and asked with concern, "Uncle, why do you owe them money?"

"Ai!"

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh, rubbed his eyes and said, "My wife was sick not long ago and didn't have the money to see a doctor, so I borrowed two hundred thousand dollars from them before I managed to collect the money."

"What's wrong?"

"They even asked me for seven hundred thousand, seven hundred thousand. How could I have that much money …" As he spoke, the middle-aged man began to cry.

After hearing this, Wu Tian's heart shook and his nose turned sour.

He had lived a life of poverty before, and he knew what it was like to have no money. He was also deeply moved by the old man's situation.

"Dad …"

At that moment, a beautiful girl in a school dress ran into the dining room.

Wu Tian recognized this girl. Her name was Lin Weiwei, and she was the top student in Luzhou City's key universities.

Lin Weiwei was not only good at learning, but also beautiful. She had a round face, big eyes and a sweet and adorable appearance.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Lin Weiwei ran into the restaurant and held the boss's arm, asking in concern.

"Dad's fine."

Father Lin rubbed his reddened eyes. He did not want his daughter to see his weak side.

"It's good that you're fine."

Lin Weiwei relaxed a little and turned around to glare at the hoodlums. "Are they here to collect their debt again?"

"Don't worry about it. Hurry up and go." Father Lin pushed his daughter out of the restaurant.

"Go?" "Where to?" The delinquents blocked the entrance of the restaurant like greedy cats to fish. They stared at Lin Weiwei greedily with green light shining in their eyes.

The leader of the bullies slowly approached Lin Weiwei and said with an evil smile, "Old man, your daughter looks pretty pretty. How about you hand her over to us?"

"You beasts, don't even think about bullying my daughter." At the critical moment, Father Lin used his small and frail body to protect his daughter.

"Old fellow, don't f * cking not know how to appreciate favors." The leader of the lackeys gave a light push, causing Father Lin and Lang Cang to retreat a few steps and almost fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Lin Weiwei reacted quickly and rushed over to support her father's arm.

The leader of the hooligans lost his patience and ordered his subordinates, "Have a taste of your father's debts and bring that girl back as interest."

"Yes." A few hoodlums received the order and pounced towards Lin Weiwei.

The little girl was so frightened that she continuously retreated, and her body was about to curl into a ball.

"Stop!"

At the critical moment, Wu Tian shouted angrily and stood in front of Lin Weiwei, blocking her way, "I'll pay them back for what they owe you."

"With just you?"

"Hahaha …"

The hoodlums couldn't stop laughing as if they had heard the biggest joke in the world.

After laughing, the leading hoodlum used his hand to poke at Wu Tian's old clothes and mocked, "You need to have the ability to save a beauty even if you want to be a hero. How can you save a beauty with a poor appearance?"

"Cut the crap, how much do they owe you?" Wu Tian raised his head slightly. He was determined to deal with this matter today.

From this father and daughter pair, he could see that they had been together before. If he did nothing, they would most likely end up in a miserable state.

"Seven hundred thousand, do you have it?" The hoodlum put his hands in his pockets and looked at Wu Tian provocatively, as if he was looking at a beggar.

The hoodlum behind him could not help but mock him, "Big Brother, let alone seven hundred thousand, I don't think this kid can even afford seventy thousand."

"Hahaha …"

Following which, the bullies burst out in laughter.

"Give me the card number, I'll transfer it to you now." Wu Tian did not care about these taunts at all.

"Alright, I would like to see how you continue to play that trick." After the leader of the lackeys said this, he instructed the lackey behind him, "Give your card number to this brat."

"Yes sir!" The hoodlum obediently reported the card number to Wu Tian.

After Wu Tian got the card number, he took out his phone and operated as fast as a tiger. He then looked at the hoodlums, "I'll transfer seven hundred thousand to you, get lost!"

The few hoodlums were stunned at first, but then burst into laughter together.

"Pah!" Pow! "Pah!"

The leader clapped a few times, then stuck out his thumb and praised, "Brat, your acting is so good. It's too good to not be an actor …"

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by a subordinate behind him, "Brother, a text message has been sent. The card has received 700,000 yuan."

"How much?" The smile on the hoodlum's face suddenly disappeared, and he looked at his lackey behind him with a face full of shock.

"Seven hundred thousand."