The Bad Man System Has Collapsed

At eight in the morning a week later, a message broke the world.

The richest man in the world!

Everyone else is seeking marriage and friends. The richest man in the world is a recruit.

And is the righteous son who enjoys full inheritance.

BBC, Xinhua News Agency, India, Japan, England and other nearly 195 countries around the world, whether it is video media, news media, paper media and other front page headlines reposted this news, and published registration links.

This is the richest man in the world to throw money!

Who doesn't jealous, who doesn't want to.

There is no restriction on nationality and gender. There is no requirement except for the age requirement.

Once the registration is successful, the entire process will be reimbursed.

Even if you ca n’t become the richest man in the world, you can enjoy it for free!

Suddenly, the streets and alleys were rumored by this mysterious, trillion-dollar world's richest man, all kinds of true and false news.

Zhu Rong and Lu Xiao certainly heard the news.

Lu Xiao clicked the registration link on the computer to beautify her experience thoroughly, and sent it out after making a resume.

In particular, he marked his original novel "The God of Counterattack" on his resume with a collection of over 300,000 at point x. He has sold the film rights and started shooting.

After Lu Xiao clicked to send, he looked at the introduction of GastonLu in the news again.

With a net worth of trillions and countless ancient castles, Gaston Lu's luxury cars were parked full of 17-story high-rises.

Lu Xiao could not help but start fantasizing in his mind, if he became the ultimate heir of Gaston Lu, with countless wealth, what a beautiful scenery and wonderful.

At that time, those who do not look pleasing to his eyes, what he wants to do.

He can enjoy champagne, beauties, and travel the world without doing anything.

Huh!

A contemptuous laughter rang from the door.

Lu Xiao turned around and saw Zhu Rong standing at the door, his eyes full of ridicule, "You won't be dreamed of being chosen by GastonLu, right?"

Zhu Rong laughed, "It's a real laugh, you do n’t look at your virtue. What is Gaston Lu, the richest man in the world, he wants to be his heir, and people from all over the world are waiting in line to see the officially announced applicants What are you, the family of pianos, the family of diplomats, the son of a rich man, the genius of Wall Street, your score is a horrible one! "

Lu Xiao's fierce eyes did not conceal his hatred of Zhu Rong, "I am a root shallot? You are not even a root shallot! The mud is not supporting the tail of the crane on the wall! Your parents have found so many teachers for you. With so much money, half a year, have you improved your grades? I feel shame for my parents! "

Lu Xiao accurately stamped Zhu Rong's painful foot, he said angrily: "Even if parents feel shame, I am also the biological son of the parents, in the future all the inheritance of the parents is mine! You are an outsider, sticking Someone else's parents, borrowed to live in my house, shame. Sooner or later I will kick you out! "

Both showed their fangs facing each other as if to tear each other out.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

It should be Zhu's father Zhu's mother who went out and returned.

The two quickly adjusted their expressions, showing the respectful side of their brothers and friends, the two brothers went back to back, and went outside the bedroom, seeing Zhu Zhu's mother's eager gratitude.

...

The registration of the richest heir continued for another half a year. At this time, Lu Xiao's "God of Counter Strike" filmed for the original film "Come on, Boy" has been filmed, and was released in mid-autumn. It is a counterattack of small-cost movies.

After the National Day, the box office exceeded 2 billion.

At this time, the man named Lu Zhe in the original book, who smokes and drinks and gambles all day to force his biological son to ask his adoptive father and mother for money, has become notorious, and has become the object of all people's verbal abuse.

In particular, Lu Xiao also said in an interview that this was adapted from his own personal experience. Although the campus school **** experience has a fictional component, the birth experience, adoptive father and mother, and Lu responsibility all have real prototypes.

Addicted to the movie, the emotional audience was deeply loathed by Lu Ze.

What kind of bad character do you want, regardless of the birth and death of his own son, forcing him to find his adoptive father and mother to ask for money, borrow usury, and finally ca n’t afford to leave the son and run away?

Why is his conscience so dark?

Lu Xiao won the sympathy of all people, gaining both fame and fortune, and the scenery was endless.

Zhu Zhu mother specially hosted a banquet and hosted more than 20 tables for guests to celebrate Lu Xiao's first movie sale.

Zhu Rong was sitting at the guest's table, holding the cup tightly with his hands, and his grim eyes could not be turned into a sharp blade piercing Lu Xiao's heart.

The father Zhu mother and the honorable siege filial piety did not take his son to heart at all.

Yes, after all, Lu Xiao ’s parents have been raising for twenty years. After all, Lu Xiao is a schoolmaster who has obtained various certificates. After all, Lu Xiao even became a hit when he wrote a novel.

What about him?

Nothing.

The grades have been tutored for a year, and it is still a mess. There are no certificates, no awards, no novels, and a mediocre waste.

Lonely and sad for a moment.

Zhu Rong couldn't help thinking of the once barren home.

No matter how bad his grades are, Lu Ze won't blame him. Instead, he said cheerfully. It doesn't matter. Dad works hard to make money. Our grandpa can live as well.

Everything about Lu Ze will revolve around him. No matter what happens, Lu Ze will stand in his position and perspective as much as possible for him, but his father and mother are different. They are more partial to their own son.

In the eyes of Father Zhu and Mother Zhu, he is also a worthless waste.

They can only see Lu Xiao.

There have been countless times when Lu Xiao has provoked him into clashes. Zhu's father and mother felt that he was stingy, because he was afraid that Lu Xiao would **** away all his properties, so he would target Lu Xiao.

However, is he the only one who cares about Zhujia's net worth?

The Zhu family is worth tens of millions, and even if it is placed in a bank to make a large deposit, it has millions of interest for one year.

Millions, how many people won't earn this number in their lifetime.

And he knows his abilities better. If he doesn't fight, he won't make it in his whole life.

He did not regret leaving Lu's house. After all, Lu Ze was too poor, and he could only be the bottom of society for his whole life.

But now, he still can't help but miss the warmth that Lu Ze once brought him.

Zhu Rong walked out of the hotel in a loss, secretly ran to the corner of the corridor, lit a cigarette, and started to smoke.

Cigarettes and alcohol can soothe people's hearts, which is why so many people are addicted to it and can't let it go.

At the corner of Lu Xiao's eyes, Yu Guang glanced at Zhu Rong's departure, his mouth slowly aroused, yes, he was deliberate, he just intentionally attracted the attention of Zhu's father and mother, let them turn around him, and sometimes even made himself sick Just to get more attention from Zhu's father and mother.

He deliberately or unintentionally seduced Zhu's father and mother to discover Zhu Rong's ills, and insidiously provoked the relationship between Zhu's mother and Zhu Rong.

Mother Zhu looked around and asked in confusion: "Arong? Why can't I find anyone?"

Lu Xiao retracted her gaze and pulled La Zhu's mother, "Mom, the production of Li over there is waiting for us to toast."

"Oh, oh." Lu Xiao interrupted, and Zhu's mother had to temporarily put Zhu Rong behind her, and took the landing Xiao to toast, thanking the producer for her cultivation of Lu Xiao.

Zhu Rong smoked for more than half an hour. Once back to the hotel, no one was looking for him, and no one cared about him.

Disappointed, Zhu Rong left the door again and took a taxi home to play games.

After playing for more than an hour, the doorbell rang.

The courier handed two envelopes to Zhu Rong. After Zhu Rong signed, he hooked the door with his feet to close the door, while removing the envelope with his hand.

Inside the envelope was a gilded invitation and a ticket.

The invitation contained the same content in eight languages, but he could only understand Chinese.

"Congratulations on your initial screening of Gaston Lu's trillion heirs. Please go to the Spencer Hotel in New York on the 31st of this month to participate in the next study. After the study, the five top five candidates will be selected by Gaston Lu . I enclose the ticket, and hope you have a great journey. "

"Willn't it be a liar?"

Zhu Rong muttered, he didn't sign up at all?

He opened another envelope, exactly the same content as him, except that the personal information on the ticket was different.

Is it that Lu Xiao intentionally registered for him in order to humiliate him?

Then when Lu Xiao passed the primaries, and he lost, can he put eye drops in front of his parents?

Zhu Rong hid both envelopes in his down jacket in my wardrobe, so he started playing the game again.

At eight or nine in the evening, Zhu's father and mother Zhu and Lu Xiao returned.

Father Zhu and Mother Zhu glanced at Zhu Rong, who was playing the game, and could not help but be more disappointed, comforting himself, this child was inevitably brought up by people like Lu Ze from childhood, hoping to correct it.

Lu Xiao went back to his room deliberately. He turned on his computer to check the list of GastonLu's global successor candidates.

He remembered that it turned out today, but he was always busy so he didn't look.

Soon, Lu Xiao found his name through the search interface of the website, and he smiled proudly.

These days of success have brought him unprecedented vanity and self-confidence, giving him the illusion that he can instantly reach the peak of his life.

The selection of GastonLu candidate exacerbated his mentality, and he felt that he must be the son of a natural choice.

In the next few days, Lu Xiao hardly left home, waiting for the invitation card all the way.

But as more and more people drank invitation cards on Facebook, he never waited.

Lu Xiao called the person in charge and realized that his invitation card had already been sent.

Immediately, Lu Xiao suspected that he was on Zhu Rong. While Zhu Rong went out to pick up the courier, he encouraged Zhu's father and mother to search in Zhu Rong's room. He quickly found Lu Xiao's invitation card, and also found Zhu Rong. of.

Zhu Rong took the courier to return, Zhu Zhu mother and Lu Xiao were already sitting on the sofa, waiting for him coldly, a posture of guilty.

Zhu Rong smelled uneasily: "What's wrong?"

Father Zhu and Mother Throw two invitation cards on the table, "Why hid Ah Xiao's invitation card?"

"Did you turn my room?"

Zhu Rong incredibly pointed to the landing filial piety, "Did he do it, or did you do it together?"

Mother Zhu said sadly: "You still have a face to ask us, don't you hide Axiao's invitation card, will we turn your room?"

"So, did you convict me between translations?"

Zhu's father said: "It's your fault now that you don't know what's wrong."

"I did something wrong, then what about you?" Zhu Ronghong asked, "Parents, I would also like to ask you, am I your biological son? Or is only Lu Xiao your son? You raised him two For ten years, he was excellent in all aspects. He wrote books and you gave him materials. If he was sick, you turned around him. Do you know what I was doing when you were around him? "

"What are you doing? Are you still playing a game?" Zhu mother said angrily, "I have found so many teachers for you, have you learned it seriously? Isn't it a waste of money?"

"So my efforts are worthless. Only the best people deserve to be your son?"

Father Zhu angered: "You don't work hard, and you blame others for not respecting you? Do you talk like you?"

"Then what do you want my son to do?"

Zhu Rong asked sadly: "You just want to be Lu Xiaoxiao? Father Zhu and mother Zhu, right?"

Zhu Rong and Zhu Zhu's mother were very noisy. Lu Xiao was only responsible for watching the show, and occasionally gave Zhu Rong a provocative look.

"Dad Zhu, mother Zhu, not only are you disappointed with me, I am also disappointed with you."

Zhu Rong finished speaking, grabbing the invitation card on the coffee table, and grabbing the door.

Mother Zhu sighed, "Why is this child so ignorant?"

Father Zhu also sighed and complained that the child was not sensible.

Lu Xiao's smile was even more proud.

On October 31, Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong arrived at the Spencer Hotel in New York by plane at the same time.

The entire hotel's top floor was wrapped.

Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong and the other Chinese girl named Hao Sijia were the last to arrive.

There are a total of twenty candidates, ten men and ten women. It is said that Gaston Lu is Asian, so there are the most people in Asia. There are five in total. In addition to Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong and Hao Sijia, there is a Japanese. A Korean, the rest are from Europe and the US.

The venue was large, and everyone was arranged for a special seat.

Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong sat side by side.

Half an hour later, there were ten men in suits and leather shoes. The head of the man had blond hair and eyes with sapphire blue.

Just when Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong couldn't figure out the situation, the door opened again. Lu Ze was wearing a beach flower shirt, casual shorts, and stomped in on the popularity.

I haven't seen him for a year, but Lu Ze, who is already forty years old, is younger, and looks like he is in his thirties.

The dark-colored eyes had a bit of a smile, and they were dressed casually, without compromising the temperament of his body.

Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong looked at each other and both saw deep doubts and surprises from each other's eyes.

This is not really the poor Lu Ze who can only drink a piece of two pounds of white wine, right?

Lu Ze was invited to the front, and the waiter gave him a cocktail. Lu Ze said in Chinese: "Everyone don't need to be nervous, this is just to choose an heir, not a killing game."

He said, a woman in a black suit translated.

After the woman in the black suit finished translating, Lu Ze continued: "I will test your endurance, perseverance, knowledge, potential and other aspects, and the best performer will inherit my full assets."

"In the future, Mr. Wang Delu will serve as your main score leader. I believe that many of you should have recognized him."

The blond man nodded to everyone.

Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong were blindfolded. They did not know who Wang Delu was.

Sitting beside them, Scarlett seemed to see their doubts and said in a low voice: "Mr. Wang Delu has been the king of Wall Street investment."

Lu Xiao's face was white. He thought he was already awesome, but before he came here, he found that he was just a dumpling from the countryside and didn't know anything.

Lu Ze continued: "Before Mr. Wang Delu started, if you have any questions, you can ask now."

Then someone raised his hand and said, "Is this you Gaston Lu?"

"Yes, like a fake replacement."

"Excuse me, are you Asian?"

"Accurately speaking Chinese."

"Excuse me, why are you recruiting your heirs globally?"

"This child, are you a reporter?" Lu Ze asked with a smile.

"Yes, sir, my father is Joseph who once won the Pulitzer Prize."

Lu Ze said: "I used to have a child. I originally wanted to wait until he was twenty to tell him everything and let him inherit all my property, but this child failed at the first level. Here I am I can also tell you what your first test was, poverty. "

poverty!

Do not! impossible!

He is really Lu Ze!

Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong thought of all the barrenness of the Lu family, and felt ridiculous.

That old man turned out to be the richest man in the world!

So what did they miss?

Missed a well deserved opportunity to be the heir to the richest man in the world!

Thousands and millions, even fools know how to choose!

Strong regrets filled Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong's chests, driving them both crazy.

Hao Scarlett noticed the changes of the two for the first time and asked, "What happened to you? Know GastonLu?"

The two did not speak, but the change in eyes had already explained everything.

Scarlett narrowed his eyes and continued to look forward.

Lu Ze answered a few more questions and said, "Okay, it's time for my vacation. Let Mr. Wang Delu make the rest of your arrangements."

Lu Ze finished walking leisurely under the protection of the black bodyguard.

Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong wanted to tell him that they regretted and gave them another chance, but they couldn't get near Lu Ze at all.

The two made up their minds one after another, and strive to persist until the last round, and they will see Lu Ze again in the last round.

They believe that, as long as they sincerely confess to Lu Ze, Lu Ze will definitely choose them.

Mr. Wang Delu asked the lawyers to present the documents, "This is the contract you need to sign. You will be followed by three videos throughout the game, taking pictures of you and broadcasting live worldwide. You can quit at any time during the game. Global live broadcast While protecting you, we also ensure that Mr. Lu fulfills his invitation. "

Now that you are here, everyone is ready for it. How can you easily withdraw?

It ’s just a live broadcast. Since Gaston Lu dares to broadcast live, it means that he can definitely inherit his family property and wo n’t lose his trust to a global audience. So what are they to worry about?

In less than ten minutes, all contracts were signed.

The man in black gave everyone a box, and Mr. Wang Delu said: "This box is the money you will spend next month living in nweyork, and the points will be distributed according to the amount you return. Those who can survive and return the most funds, You will get the highest points. I want to remind you that you ca n’t ask your friends, loved ones, and all actions above the legal bottom line are approved. Okay, now you can open your own box and take your own pick up Down the living fund. "

Lu Xiao opened the box, huh! One hundred dollars, is one hundred dollars a month?

how is this possible?

He was about to express his objection, but saw that others were very peaceful and did not feel the same as he was incredible.

Are these people crazy?

Lu Ze was lying on the hotel's constant temperature artificial beach, and looked at Lu Xiao's shit-like expression on the iPad and smiled.

It's like putting a white-eyed wolf into a group of tigers and lions, thinking that he is very powerful, but he has long been regarded as a meal by others.

Mr. Wang Delu said, "After a while, I read the name and follow the steward in front of you to take a special car. We will randomly place you in every corner of the city."

Lu Xiao and Zhu Rong were put on WallStreet, which is often called Wall Street.

After seeing this street, the two finally realized that Gaston Lu started his career in Country F but chose NewYork.

But how do they survive with a hundred dollars?

Lu Xiao was worried, and it was fear for Zhu Rong. His English was a scum. How did he survive in New York?

Fortunately, he and Lu Xiao were put together, and he had to follow the landing filial piety.

It was going to be dark soon and they had to find a place to live as soon as possible.

Besides, it's November now, and the night here is especially cold.

Their luggage was also confiscated.

The two of them left behind one after another and didn't know how long. After asking numerous hotels, they couldn't find a place where they could borrow one night.

It was getting dark, the temperature was getting lower, and the style was cold.

Then they turned a corner and saw Hao Sijia.

Hao Sijia took the violin of the street performer with a smile, and skillfully placed it on her shoulder. A wonderful "Despacito" quickly attracted passers-by, and then one person gave a reward. Others also successively Tipping a lot.

Then Scarlett Hao collected the money, counted it, gave it to the street performer, and took the money away. This was the last amount of money she earned in the past two hours. She had collected enough for the three-day stay. There are extras, and we will continue to work hard to make money.

Lu Xiao looked at the thick stack of money in Hao Sijia's hands, his eyes warmed up, and went over, asking in English if the street performer could use his violin.

The street artist made a please gesture.

Lu Xiao began to pull confidently, the music came out smoothly, but the crowd gradually dispersed.

Lu Xiao ’s music from elementary school, although he has always been a child of someone ’s family, but is too complicated to learn everything, but the level is quite limited, a self-entertainment school party show is OK, but it is not enough to make money Already.

Zhu Rong covered his stomach, laughed and laughed wildly.