Zhang Xiaofan really wanted to smash his phone.

I was cursing in my heart whether God wouldn't let him feel happy. Every time I was critical, I would always disturb me.

"Your cell phone rings."

Tian Yuzhen came to her senses and said weakly with a blushing face.

"You can ignore it."

Today, Zhang Xiaofan was determined to carry out the revolutionary cause to the end.

"no!"

Tian Yuzhen raised her little hand and pointed it on his head, smiled slightly, and while Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, she quickly got out of the car and ran out.

"See you tomorrow!"

When he ran to the entrance of the corridor, Tian Yuzhen did not forget to turn around and wave his little hand with a smile.

Alas, why is my life so miserable?

Zhang Xiaofan sighed in his heart, revealing a sunny smile, "See you tomorrow."

Watching Tian Yuzhen run upstairs, Zhang Xiaofan took out his cell phone and found that it was Li Ziqi calling.

He calmed down and pressed the button to answer, "Hey."

Li Ziqi's crying sound came from the other end of the phone, and she tried hard to suppress it, "Xiaofan, I didn't reply just now."

Zhang Xiaofan heard that she was crying, and his face instantly sank, and he said with concern: "Zi Qi, what happened?"

"fine."

Li Ziqi sobbed a few times and said aggrievedly: "Xiaofan, you won't have to send me home in the future."

The more she said this, the more uneasy Zhang Xiaofan felt.

However, he also realized that Li Ziqi's crying was probably related to her family.

When he accompanied Li Ziqi to go out for the Internet, the Li family looked down on him very much and even gave him money to keep him away from Li Ziqi.

Today I sent Li Ziqi home, but her stepmother saw it. This woman must have taken advantage of the problem and made Li Ziqi sad.

If someone bullies Li Ziqi, Zhang Xiaofan will help Li Ziqi stand up without hesitation.

But he, an outsider, could not interfere with the internal affairs of the Li family, so Zhang Xiaofan remembered this matter in his heart and did not continue to ask.

"Stop crying, you're crying and crying like a little cat, that's not good."

Zhang Xiaofan changed the topic and said softly: "Why don't I tell you something interesting? I promise you will laugh after listening to it."

"What?"

Li Ziqi wiped her tears, lay on the big bed, and asked with a grievance.

"I just drove out for a ride and was provoked by a rich second-generation. I threatened to smash my car. When I thought, how could this be done? I just got the car and it wasn't hot yet. If it was smashed, it would be a pity. I called Principal Zhou..."

Zhang Xiaofan told Bi Qunshan about what happened and added a lot of interpretation until he talked about the boy who was taught a lesson by Zhou Fusong was Zhou Fusong's biological son, Li Ziqi really laughed.

"Xiao Fan, such a big mistake, Principal Zhou's expression at that time should be very exciting, right?"

"That's, it's amazing, but the most exciting thing is his son's expression. I guess this kid can't be at ease when he goes back and dreams. He is repaired by his relatives and will probably have a nightmare."

"You're still good."

Li Ziqi smiled and said, "Thank you Xiaofan, I am much better now and am happy."

"I don't like to hear these words. Why do you look down on me?"

Zhang Xiaofan started to play tricks.

"I just... just think I can't cause trouble to you, but fortunately I'm very lucky and happy with you."

Li Ziqi smiled foolishly like a child.

Zhang Xiaofan's lips curled up, and he also laughed, and said gently: "Okay, I'm going to drive home, I'll find you later."

"Um."

Li Ziqi responded obediently.

The two hung up the phone, and Zhang Xiaofan's face gradually became serious. He had never been so eager for success and money now. He wanted to enter the eyes of the Li family and be recognized by them. He needed more capital. Only in this way can the Li family not make things difficult for Li Ziqi and not make her cry.

Ding! System tasks, Zhou Mingkang, as a model of the rich second generation, needs you to hype his topic within 24 hours, with a popularity of more than two million.

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment. This system task was a bit interesting, but he didn't expect to take Zhou Mingkang directly.

In today's society, it is not easy to hype a topic. As long as you have pictures and truth in your hands, it can't be done in minutes.

So after thinking briefly for a while, Zhang Xiaofan made a plan and called out the video of Zhou Fusong beating his son on his phone and uploaded it directly to the Internet.

He also put up a particularly awesome title: My son is not good, so I come to educate him.

After doing all this, he drove home, parked the cool golden supercar in the backyard, opened the door and sat on the sofa and took a sip of water, and his cell phone rang.

It was also the call from Li Ziqi.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaofan directly turned on the hands-free and then packed up the books and clothes on the sofa.

Li Ziqi said excitedly: "Did you see that someone posted the video of the principal beating his son online. The number of clicks quickly exceeded 300,000, and it was still soaring and it became completely popular."

Zhang Xiaofan smiled and said, "I sent that."

"You're so bad."

Li Ziqi smiled and said, "I'm still commenting below. Go and have a look. There will be rewards for finding my comment."

"Then I'm going to be more attentive."

"If I were rewarded with a sweet kiss, I would be so happy that I couldn't sleep tonight."

After packing up his things, Zhang Xiaofan sat down, picked up his cell phone and said with a smirk: "Then do you think about it?"

"Negrified."

Li Ziqi hummed, but said shyly: "My stepmother called me, don't say anything, go and have a look. There are many talents in the comment area."

"know."

After Zhang Xiaofan finished speaking, the other party had hung up the phone. He threw his cell phone on the coffee table and lay on the sofa on his back. Thinking of the two million mark, he couldn't help laughing. Not long after he sent it out, it had exceeded 300,000. So is it still far from breaking through two million?

Fire Phoenix KTV.

In the third floor VIP private room, seven or eight people were sitting inside, each of whom was hugging a gorgeous woman. Several of them were anxious and touching each other, which made several women laugh constantly.

After singing a song, Zhou Kangming threw the microphone directly on the sofa, leaned against the beautiful plump woman beside him, and lit a cigarette with a gloomy face. His mind was filled with Tian Yuzhen's shadow. The more he thought about what happened on Bi Qunshan, the more angry he became.

"Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou, look!"

At this time, the young man sitting on the sofa next to him was holding his cell phone in his hand, and handed it to Zhou Kangming in a hurry, saying, "The video of Uncle Bi Qunshan being hit by you was posted online. The thief's immorality has now reached hundreds of thousands of views."

"What?"

Zhou Kangming was startled and hurriedly sat upright, took his phone over. Sure enough, the picture was a video of him slapping him in the face and pulling his ear to the ground.

"Damn it! Who did it!"

After reading it, Zhou Kangming ran away directly and smashed his phone to the ground. His eyes turned red with anger and his face was ferocious and his breath was gasping.
Chapter completed!