Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

"Where are the people? Where did they go?"

"Made, I don't know how to pay back the money, but I can run as fast as a rabbit."

"Boss, doesn't he have a grandma? Let's go to his home. If you don't believe that his family won't pay him back."

Cun Bantou, who was called the boss, took a puff of cigarette, frowned and hesitated: "If an old man is scared out of his sight, we will still have to be troubled by the police."

"What should we do? He borrowed so much money, he can't just let it go, right?"

"Go find his biological mother and clear up the relationship. That's his mother too! Otherwise, there is still a biological aunt!"

The group of people cursed for a long time before throwing away their cigarette butts and leaving. After waiting for a long time and knowing that the group of people would not come back again, Qin Jiawei carefully dug it out of the trash can. He couldn't bear to do anything when he came out. Ouch, I quickly dusted off the garbage that had just been covering my body, but even though the obvious garbage was gone, there was still an unpleasant smell and stains on my body.

Walking aimlessly on the road, ignoring the disgusting looks of others, I used the remaining money on my body to buy a pack of cigarettes from the canteen.

"Boss, lend me a fire."

The boss threw down a lighter. He had seen a lot of people like him, so there was no need to start a fight over a fire. Instead, he continued to chat with the neighbors.

The neighbor looked at the girl holding an art exhibition on TV and expressed admiration: "I heard that this Ye Tingting is a local of ours. It's really impressive."

"If I had a daughter like this, I would have no regrets in this life."

"Lao Yu, don't be modest. Your son is doing well now. He will definitely bring you such an outstanding daughter-in-law."

The boss chuckled: "Stop complimenting me. I can't even think of such an excellent daughter-in-law. As long as he likes her and there is no big problem with her character, I will like any kind of daughter-in-law."

"I really don't know how such a girl was raised. She won national and international awards at a young age. I heard that at a charity auction last time, a painting sold for a high price of seven figures. Now there is a painting exhibition. It was also specially reported by the national channel.”

"I think she designed the mascot last time. It was officially recognized and it was reported by the national TV station. I have also heard about her mother. She is the first to cook private dishes so that foreign guests come here specially. A lot of rich people can’t even eat it if they want to.”

"I really don't know what delicacies and delicacies are so popular with so many rich people. I really want to try them."

"We can't eat what she made by herself. Aren't there several pickles and chili sauces made by the factories she invested in? I bought them once and they tasted better than those on the market."

"Then I'll go buy a bottle and try it tomorrow."

Qin Jiawei looked at the girl on TV and listened to the conversation between the two, and he had confirmed the other party's identity.

I really didn’t expect that his stepsister would be so famous now. A painting could be sold for millions. How rich is this?

And his stepmother also opened a factory? I turned on my mobile phone and searched. The online sales alone were staggering. How much profit should I make this year?

Qin Jiawei's eyes turned red with jealousy, this should all be his!

He could have been famous, could have been a rich man, but his grandma and aunt drove that woman away. As a result, everything now had nothing to do with him, and he couldn't even afford a pack of better cigarettes.

"Bang!" He ran home angrily and kicked open the door. "Jiawei, you are back." Sun Xiurong was not surprised by such news. On the contrary, she was very happy that her grandson could come home.

"Why did you drive that woman away in the first place?" Qin Jiawei asked angrily.

"What?" Sun Xiurong was a little confused and didn't hear what her grandson said.

"That woman, Song Xia, my stepmother, why did you drive her away?"

"Well, why are you talking about her? She is not worthy of being your mother at all." Until now, Sun Xiurong still hates Song Xia. After all the old neighbors moved away, she had no way to inquire about the news, so she didn't know Song Xia's current situation. .

"Not worthy? Do you know how famous and rich she is now?" Qin Jiawei became more and more excited as he spoke. "Foreign leaders are rushing to eat the private dishes she cooks. She also opened a factory of her own, and the products in the factory sell well all over the country. Her own biological daughter has become a famous painter, with one painting sold for millions!"

Sun Xiurong's face twisted: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Am I talking nonsense?" Qin Jiawei turned on the phone and clicked on the news replay, "See for yourself, is there any truth in the news?"

Sun Xiurong stared blankly, while Qin Jiawei was still yelling angrily: "If you hadn't driven him away, I would have been the one who was cultivated to be so famous, and those factories she built would also be mine. If you want to eat The rich man she favored would even support me, and it was you who made me lose everything."

"How could it be?" Sun Xiurong seemed to be demented, watching the TV motionless and just kept asking questions.

"She was so kind to me, why are you still dissatisfied? I will never be able to eat such delicious food again. Rich people are rushing to eat it!"

In fact, when she was at their house, Song Xia's cooking was far from the level it is now. It's just that the longer time passed, the more the regret and jealousy of not getting it grew in her heart, and then everything in the past became more and more beautified.

"Ah! It's all you who made my life so bad now!" Qin Jiawei broke things and vented his anger.

He placed all the blame on his grandma, but he never thought about how he disliked Song Xia and how he slandered Song Xia. In the past, whenever something didn't go his way, he would talk nonsense outside. He just complained that he was abused. How many grievances had Song Xia suffered because of him?

"Jiawei, if you smash it again, there will be nothing left in the house." Sun Xiurong stopped him tremblingly, but did not dare to get too close, for fear of being affected and falling or being hit, which would be troublesome. After all, no one would be hospitalized even if to take care of her.

"It was all junk, what's there to want?" Qin Jiawei panted after finishing smashing, and then glared at her, "If that woman is still here, is there anything I want?"

"Grandma doesn't know either!" Sun Xiurong also regretted it. "How did grandma know that she still has such ability? When she was at our house before, she didn't show anything."

Then she complained again: "She just did it on purpose. She just wanted to leave our house on purpose. No matter what grandma does, she will leave."

"No, it was obviously you who threw away her things and she had no choice but to leave. You compensate me. You compensate me for these things. I want money, so give me money!"

"Jia Wei..." Sun Xiurong was hunched over, feeling extremely helpless. (End of chapter)