Chapter 1 Dad, I hit Bentley on my bike!

"I've traveled through time..."

Lin He sat on the sofa, after half an hour of accepting the memories in his mind, he finally recognized the reality with a wry smile.

There was a floor-to-ceiling mirror with damaged corners in front of me. The cheeks in the mirror were sunken and the lips were not blood-colored.

At the age of 40, his hair is mostly white, and when he walks out, he will be regarded as a sixty-year-old old man.

The ex-wife seeks a better life and leaves with her daughter after divorce.

Originally, Lin He was a local rich man in Qingjiang City, but he ended up losing all his money.

Misfortune never comes singly, there is also a son who is a loser!

God, are you playing with me?

The only thing that was relieved was that after Lin Qing learned that his family had gone bankrupt, the prodigal son turned back to school and worked hard to study.

Today seems to be the last day of his college entrance examination.

As long as you work hard, you will make a comeback sooner or later!

Lin He looked at the reminder that there were 300 yuan left on the bank text message and comforted himself.

Buzz...

At this time, the phone vibrates.

Lin He raised his hand, took his phone over, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

After the puzzled connection is turned on, put it in your ears.

"Is it Lin Qing's parents, Mr. Lin He?" What came was a young girl's voice.

"Yes, is there anything wrong?" Lin He felt a little sad, feeling that it was not very good.

"I am Lin Qing's classmate. He rode his bike and got someone else's car." The girl said timidly, and quickly added: "Uncle, don't worry, Lin Qing was not injured."

"It's good if you're not injured. What kind of car is it?" Lin He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bentley." said the girl weakly.

Lin He almost didn't get up in one breath, his face turned pale.

Bentley?

That's a luxury car that starts from one million!

Is this unfilial son trying to sell his kidneys after just over an hour?

When I was a rich man in Qingjiang City, Lin He could afford to lose even if he hit Bentley.

But now Lin He can't even afford to wipe off some paint from Bentley.

"Uncle, come here quickly. The other party said that if he didn't pay the money, he would not let Lin Qing leave." The girl said anxiously.

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Qingjiang No. 1 Middle School is one of the local college entrance examination test sites.

At the intersection less than a hundred meters east, there are many students and parents surrounding them.

Some passers-by even took out their cell phones to take pictures.

"This car looks pretty grand, isn't it very expensive?"

"Did you see the car logo? There is a letter B in the middle of the eagle soaring in the sky, which is the Bentley luxury car!"

"Million? Oh my God! What a bad boy. I wonder if his parents will faint when they see it."

Everyone was talking about it, and the million-dollar luxury car was hit and it could be made into the news.

There was a boy in a school uniform, lowering his head, tears slid down his face.

He is Lin He's son, Lin Qing.

Next to me is a girl who is about the same age as Lin Qing, whispering comfort.

Lin Qing knew the family's downs and outspokenness, and even if he sold them, he couldn't afford to pay.

Before the college entrance examination, I worked night and night every day, but my foundation was too bad and I didn’t have much effect. It would be great if I could choose a junior college.

I originally wanted to give up the college entrance examination and work to make a living, but my father disagreed no matter what.

It is said that in today's society, it is difficult to survive without education.

However, my father was disappointed.

After the last exam, I rode my bike in a daze and hit someone else's car by chance.

Lin Qing, who was once a rich second generation, naturally knew the Bentley logo and almost died on the spot.

"When will your parents come?" The question was about the owner of the Bentley.

Next to him was a perm woman with her belly button exposed to her belly button, holding his arm, aiming at Lin Qing with contemptuous eyes, proudly as a peacock flying to the branch.

"Very... very soon." Lin Qing's face stiffened and he replied with his teeth on his teeth.

My family is bankrupt, and even if I can come here, I can't afford to pay compensation.

Soon, a staff member called by the car owner came to take photos and collect evidence to calculate the compensation fee.

"Mr. Zhou, the damage to the Bentley car is not serious. From the current point of view, the initial cost of repair is estimated to be no less than 300,000 yuan. We will issue a repair order for you immediately." After a busy life, the staff came over and said to the owner.

No less than 300,000?!

Lin Qing's heartbeat was half a beat slower, it would be great if their family could take out 300 yuan.

"Dad...I'm sorry for you...Woooooo..."

Tears of self-blame rolled down Lin Qing's cheeks, and his clenched fists were slightly white because they tried too hard.

I swore in front of my father that I would make a comeback.

As a result, I got into trouble again just a few days ago.

Just then, a taxi was parked on the side of the road.

There was a gray-haired man who held the car door down and fine sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I..." Lin Qing quickly ran over, supported his father, and said tremblingly.

Before he finished speaking, Lin He waved his hand and said, "What does a man cry like?"

"Yes!" Lin Qing wiped the tears from his face with his sleeves, and focused his head.

Lin He sighed. Although this kid is prodigal, he is still a child.

"You are the father of this child, right? This is a repair order, you can check it out. If you question it, you can go to the institution you believe in for a review." The owner of the Bentley car took the order he had just issued and handed it to Lin He.

The repair slip clearly states that the cost: 300,000 RMB

"Old guy, walking as if he was about to die of breath, can he afford to pay?" The perm woman snorted coldly into the sky.

Old thing?

Lin He smiled bitterly. He was only forty years old.

Due to a series of bankruptcy blows, I was even admitted to the hospital. No one believed that he was forty years old now.

"You are not allowed to say that to my dad!" Lin Qing roared angrily.

"What's the name?" The owner of the Bentley car glared at Lin He and looked at him impatiently: "The compensation that should be compensated is not yours, no matter whether you are the kid's father or grandfather, a 300,000 yuan a cent cannot be lost. Otherwise, just wait and call the police!"

A penny stumps heroes, let alone 300,000.

Lin He held the compensation bill in his hand, and a deep sense of powerlessness surged into his heart.

"Dingdong! The fatherly love is the mountain system and the host Linhe are successfully bound!"

"Dingdong! Your son hit Bentley on a bicycle. Based on the principle that his father will win, the host's assets were promoted to the richest man in Qingjiang City!"

In my ears, a mechanical reminder sound rang.

system?

A glimmer of surprise appeared in Lin He's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of information poured into Lin He's mind, which was the current distribution of deposits and assets.

"What is a Bentley just?"

After Lin He checked the details, he almost wanted to laugh to the sky.

However, the brief excitement was quickly suppressed, and the kingly way was to keep a low profile.

"If you can't afford to pay, you will do things one by one, and let your son kowtow in public now. Kowtow 10,000 yuan at a time, how about it?" The owner of the Bentley car rubbed the hand of his female companion, with his expression jokingly as if the superior was fooling the subordinate.

"Did Luo Xiaojin ask you to come?"

Lin He asked playfully: "Son, go and smash this Bentley for me!"

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Chapter completed!