I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 497 Envy, Jealousy, and Hatred

Qian Kang and Hu Zi and a few others stood behind He Shuo in a swaggering manner. After the area was cordoned off, they made some inquiries and found out that someone was planning to build a motorcycle track, and it was a professional motorcycle club.

Moreover, the boss is an acquaintance in the motorcycle circle.

They are all poor kids. Although they love motorcycles and find riding them exciting, their financial resources are limited. The motorcycles they own are all second-hand goods assembled from parts.

The two groups of people had naturally incompatible auras. Moreover, these rich kids were arrogant and domineering and never treated them well. Although they had never had any major conflicts openly, they could not get along well with each other.

But because of the motorcycles, they often meet at the venue. Every time they meet, they always have a quarrel and both sides look down on each other.

But he knew that he was jealous in his heart, because they could get what they wanted without any effort, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, and being carefree and wanton. But for what he wanted, he had to work hard on his own, going to the scrap recycling station every day to look for the parts he needed.

It took him a full year and a half to assemble a locomotive.

Although the surface of his motorcycle was very eye-catching after being modified by him and was envied by many of his companions, he always understood that the parts of his motorcycle were all discarded by others.

Every time he saw these people whizzing past him, he wanted to smash those annoying motorcycles.

"Brother Qian, look at the motorcycles on the grass. Damn, they're all imported." Hu Zi rode on the motorcycle with one foot on the ground, and pouted at Qian Kang, who was closest to him, with jealousy in his eyes.

"Oh~, it's all my parents' hard-earned money, you blood-sucking parasite, what's there to be envious of?"

"That's right... buddy also wants to be a parasite, what a pity." The old man was unfair and didn't give him a good birth.

"Shut up, we are not destined to be the same kind of people as these people." Qian Kang glared at him, the guy who was boosting others' morale and destroying his own prestige.

What's the use of envy and jealousy? If you can't afford it, you still can't afford it.

Now, they not only have motorcycles, but also set up clubs and set up a special place for fun. But they can only play in wild ways, this is the difference.

So, ever since I knew that the club was jointly planned by He Ning and Ji Hengan, I started to make plans.

They can't afford to offend these two people because of their identities, so they can't take action easily, but that doesn't mean others can't.

They already knew He Shuo's identity and despised him in their hearts. He was a third-born son, but he acted so high and mighty. Who was he trying to show off to?

What a disgrace, worse than them.

Even though I look down on him, it doesn't stop me from using him to play with others.

No matter how shameful it is, they are still brothers, right?
After several rounds of instigation, even provocation, He Shuo changed from being disdainful at the beginning to being eager to make a move. After all, he was a person who was not presentable. The more he lacked something, the more he wanted to show it.

Doesn't he know that the legitimate young master looks down on him as a younger brother of unknown origin?

But I still brought them here with me.

What does it mean that we knew they were deceiving us but still fell for it?
The more he thought about it, the bigger the smile on Qian Kang's face became, revealing a strong sense of malice.

"Mr. He, it seems that you don't have much face? We can't even get in the door, tsk tsk... Let's go, don't embarrass ourselves here."

He Shuo stood at the gate, looking at the people around him gloating at him, whispering and laughing at him, his face trembling almost unnoticeably.

"Brother, didn't you open this club for people to have fun? What, you have money but nowhere to spend it?" Playing for free probably wouldn't work, so he might as well pay for it. After all, he could get the money back by complaining to dad when he got home, and it would also make his dad hate him even more. It was a good deal anyway.

He Ning looked at him in silence for a moment, then suddenly curled his lips.
"Since Mr. He is paying for the fun, I won't stop you. Do you guys want to have fun on your own or do you want to pay?"

He Shuo was delighted to see He Ning suddenly change his attitude, but before he could speak, Qian Kang spoke first.

"We came here with Mr. He, so of course he's the one treating us."

"That's right. We are brothers after all. It's ok for him to pay the money to enter, but you should at least give him a discount, right?"

Hearing Qian Kang and the others making a noise, He Shuo's face tightened. He didn't say no, but instead followed the others and said,
"It depends on whether my eldest brother will give me face. My brother has been mad at my father and has not wanted to go home. If he takes his anger out on me, I will have no choice but to accept it."

After saying that, he smiled at He Ning, looking quite helpless.

"In the end, it is us who have let you and your son down. I have no right to interfere in the grudges of our fathers, but we are brothers after all. I understand if you don't like me. I promise not to fight back or retaliate."

Everyone: "..."

Is he still so invincible after his face is torn off?

I really learned a lot today.

He Ning looked at his righteous attitude and clenched his fists in anger. Did he really think that he didn't dare to take action?

Dai Qing stood by and looked at the enraged He Ningdong, and immediately reminded him,

"Don't be fooled, he is just trying to provoke you. It's not a smart move, but after all, his reputation is limited. Admitting it frankly will make people look up to him. Once you lose your temper, people will blame you. After all, others are there to laugh at you. Right or wrong is not that important to them."

After being reminded by Dai Qing, He Ning immediately took a deep breath, raised his hand and moved his wrist, raised his eyebrows, and turned sideways.

"Guo Zi, we have customers here. It's time to collect the money. It's ten yuan per person. Don't make a mistake in calculating, or you'll insult their dignity."

"Okay, Mr. He, please follow me. How many people are you?" Guo Aixiu adjusted his glasses and smiled brightly.

He Shuo was stunned when he saw him make a 180-degree turn. The man had a faint smile on his face and was talking to the woman next to him.

Looking at the clothes the woman was wearing, He Shuo's eyes narrowed. His mother had been clamoring to buy some satin clothes in recent days, but she had not been able to do so because the prices were too high.

After complaining to my father for a few days, he unexpectedly got angry at my mother and him. He directly confronted my mother, saying that he would buy her planes and cannons as long as she had money.

The mother and son take so much trouble to buy something, but look at what the other person’s girlfriend is wearing?

His mother cried and complained to him that day, saying that although she was now legitimate, her life was not as comfortable as before.

Although these words hurt his heart, he also agreed with them.

In the past, his father would spend money on him and his son without blinking an eye. He would buy whatever he liked.

But now, no matter what you buy, you will be lectured and told to focus on studying and not just think about playing, otherwise you won’t even be able to find a decent job.

Guo Aixue followed his gaze, curled his lips, and quickly reminded,
"Mr. He, the payment is over here. Please follow me. The sooner you pay, the sooner you can leave."