Daily synopsis: My superpowers are updated every season.

Chapter 1251 Hahaha! He Chen finally showed his weakness!

Lu Tao began to work hard alongside his biological father.

soon!
He couldn't help but share this good news on his WeChat Moments.

He does want to hold back something big.

But he couldn't wait any longer.

Previously, his social circle was dominated by him, but now it desperately needs any good news about him.

"Hua Zi, do you know what those people who make a lot of money on Wall Street studied in college?"

"do not know!"

"I'm telling you, he's a sports star!"

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true! In business, especially big business, you can't just rely on scheming, you have to be ruthless! Without a strong body and that kind of powerful aura, you can't tell everyone, 'This is mine, this is also mine, you all get out of here,' understand?"

Lu Tao finally regained his enthusiasm and eloquence on WeChat Moments, as if he had returned to the past, to the time when he was the absolute protagonist on the stage, where he could give his speech and everyone else could only kneel and listen, shouting "666!"

However, this good time came with the arrival of He Chen. Just as Hua Zi and his friends were being tricked by him, they heard "He Chen is here!" and faced another major challenge.

He looked at He Chen who was walking over, feeling uneasy yet eager to accept the challenge.

Yes!
He may not be as good as He Chen for now!
But it doesn't matter!

His biological father's achievements definitely surpassed He Chen's.

Even if it doesn't reach billions of dollars!

But he's definitely richer than He Chen, who barely achieved his small goal!
Therefore, his biological father was more successful than He Chen.

Having worked alongside his father, whose success accelerated his progress, he now possesses the strength to compete head-on with He Chen.

This time, he was no longer the loser who was always speechless after being roasted by He Chen!
With his biological father to teach him, his vision is far superior to that of He Chen, who has no roots and is confined to the country!
Putting everything else aside, his insightful and eloquent remarks are the genuine wisdom his father gained from working in the most elite circles of the wealthy abroad.

He Chen could never have imagined this.

At that moment, he felt like he had received a new toy, and the child who was certain that no one else had it was filled with joy!
"Brother He Chen, do you know what those people who make a lot of money on Wall Street majored in in college?" Hua Zi asked He Chen with a smile, repeating the boastful question Lu Tao had just posed.

They couldn't distinguish between true and false information like Lu Tao's, but they believed He Chen could.

Lu Tao's talk about sports stars seemed to seriously challenge their common sense.

Are sports stars who are physically strong and aggressive able to make a lot of money?
Doesn't that mean Wall Street is full of gangsters and boxers?

Aren't these all scum who lack common sense, rely solely on violence, and are constantly at risk of losing their lives and ending up in jail?

How did he end up becoming the richest person in the world, the one who makes the most money?
Is this reasonable?

Unreasonable!

Even if they were asked to refute it, they couldn't.

Because they've never been out and about, unlike Lu Tao's rich father, who has truly been out and about, and is genuinely wealthy.

"Literature major!" He Chen replied with a smile.

"Wrong!" Lu Tao blurted out, his lips curling into a wide grin, a smile of pure joy and relief. Although he had previously harbored doubts about his father's counterintuitive and illogical statements.

But at least the biological father could make his own explanation coherent, and it seemed to make sense.

He couldn't be so sure if He Chen was talking about finance or something, but he knew it couldn't possibly be literature.

Not only did he think so, but you could tell just by looking at the reactions of Hua Zi, Xiang Nan, and Yang Xiaoyun. This time, they finally stood on his side, thinking he was right and He Chen was wrong.

The more awesome He Chen was before, the more satisfying it is to defeat He Chen this time and reveal that He Chen wasn't always so awesome!
Just like those big shots who seem to know everything and are good at everything, everything they say seems to be right, until they talk about their own profession, which reveals that they don't actually know a lot of things, and then make people wonder if what they said before was also wrong.

That's how Lu Tao feels right now.

His previous frustration, which had almost driven him to the brink of despair after being hit hard by He Chen, has completely disappeared.

Thank you, Dad!

"I think Lu Tao's idea of ​​a sports star is already outrageous enough! Why a literature major? Why not a finance major?" Hua Zi said in surprise, drawing a sidelong glance from Lu Tao.

Just so He Chen would know what's going on!

Isn't it just because they're afraid He Chen might accidentally expose his ignorance?

It doesn't matter!
It's good to let He Chen die knowing why!

Anyway, He Chen has already been exposed.

You've shown your weakness!
Hahaha!
"Sports stars? That's just seeing the surface, a superficial understanding!" He Chen laughed. "The most widespread field is literature! Why? Because every single one of them can write an essay like 'My Billionaire Father'!"

Upon hearing this, Hua Zi and the others were stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but burst into laughter.

The essay titled "My Billionaire Father" is just a veiled criticism of "My District Chief Father"!
In Beijing, as native residents, Hua Zi and his friends are very familiar with this meme.

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly realized that He Chen's explanation made more sense than Lu Tao's father's theory about sports stars, and it really got to the core essence!
Wonderful!

"You're talking nonsense!" Lu Tao's previous joy and excitement vanished, his face flushed red, and he retorted loudly, "That's not true at all!"

This "my billionaire dad" really hurt him.

And it really hurt his head...

"Not like that?" He Chen looked at Lu Tao, who was almost hit by the ashtray, with a half-smile. He thought of the scene in the original plot where Lu Tao's biological father checked Lu Tao's health and then tested Lu Tao's brain by making him balance an ashtray on his head. He found it hilarious.

In the TV series "Da Ming Dynasty 1566", the young Grand Secretary angrily cursed, "I'll hurt your head!" and threw out the inkstone he was holding. That was because there were no ashtrays at the time; otherwise, he would have thrown an ashtray instead.

"Not those literary geniuses who are good at writing award-winning essays about 'My Billionaire Dad,' but some lousy sports stars?"

Did your billionaire father tell you that?

He dares to say it, and you actually believe him?

Use your brilliant brain, which can master advanced mathematics in three days, to think about it carefully: how could sports stars possibly go to Wall Street to make big money if they don't focus on their respective sports?
That would mean Wall Street should be full of black men.

But is that the reality?
If you say that the most common 'sports stars' buried under the concrete floors of Wall Street are like this, I'll believe you!

But the joke about sports stars making the most money is just too much of an American hellish joke!
What kind of bullshit sports stars are they!
It's not that physically fit and imposing sports stars can make a lot of money, but rather that wealthy people have enough free time and money to develop a good physique.

Your father is either showing off and fooling you, or he simply doesn't know anything!
I tend to think it's both!
What do you think? "

(End of this chapter)