Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Zhang Xian was slightly surprised, then walked into the room and closed the door gently.

There was very little noise. The black boy was still lying on his side on the bed, hugging the quilt and sleeping soundly.

I didn't feel anyone coming in.

"Why did this kid come to me?"

Zhang Xian put down the midnight snack he brought back and walked to the bed.

Although this kid is the eldest son of the Fang family, he is idle all day and doesn't care about his family at all.

The huge pressure of survival was left to Luo Huiling.

Luo Huiling was left to raise the three sisters of the Fang family alone.

It was also a helpless move to let Fangfang, who had poor academic performance, give up her studies and work in a factory. It was all because of the irresponsible elder brother Fang Zhanbo.

He did not shoulder the responsibility of being the eldest son and the eldest brother of the Fang family.

He is twenty-three and a grown-up.

He hangs around the streets all day long, just like a street urchin.

However, Fang Zhanbo was now sleeping in his bed. Zhang Xian had no good impression of this guy.

"Hey, Fang Zhanbo!" Zhang Xian patted Fang Zhanbo's face.

"Hmm...?" Fang Zhanbo opened his eyes sleepily.

When he saw it was Zhang Xian, his eyes turned and he sat up with a smile on his face, looking at Zhang Xian with a lewd expression.

Zhang Xian couldn't help feeling annoyed when he saw Fang Zhanbo's obscene smile.

"Why are you in my house? The last person who broke into my house was kicked out by me."

"Why? You want to test the law yourself?"

Fang Zhanbo didn't care about Zhang Xian's threat at all. He moved his nose and said, "Huff...what smells so good?"

Fang Zhanbo got up from the bed and walked quickly to the table: "Wow, roast meat, roast goose legs, braised beef."

Fang Zhanbo looked at the meat and couldn't help swallowing his saliva: "Gulp... I haven't eaten for a long time."

Fang Zhanbo said this and was about to take action.

Zhang Xian gently pushed Fang Zhanbo to the wall and sat on a stool leaning against the table.

Staring at Fang Zhanbo.

"Did you touch my things? Fang Zhanbo, please explain clearly why you appeared in my house."

"Otherwise, haha..."

Fang Zhanbo still didn't care about Zhang Xian's words, and walked over with a smile:

"Ah Xian, we are all family, why do we have to make it like this?"

"A family? Are you sleepy? My last name is Zhang, and yours is Fang. Why do you want to take my last name?"

Fang Zhanbo was a bit of a scoundrel, but he was also a man of dignity and self-respect. When Zhang Xian said this, his face turned pale.

"Ah Xian, aren't you dating your sister? Aren't you a family?"

After hearing what Fang Zhanbo said, Zhang Xian probably understood.

Fang Zhanbo, a street scoundrel, heard rumors nearby that he was dating a girl from the Fang family.

So, when he came to ask for money, he saw that Zhang Xian was not at home and the door was not locked, so he came in and fell asleep waiting for Zhang Xian.

How can you beat yourself up?

Not to mention herself and Fang Ting, Fang Min has not made any real progress yet. Even if there is, she will not let Fang Zhanbo take advantage of her.

Fang Zhanbo is an even worse scumbag than myself.

"Fang Zhanbo, you are the eldest brother of a family, do you believe what those neighborhood gossips say?"

"You know what I do, do you think Sister Ling will allow it?"

Fang Zhanbo was stunned. Zhang Xian was telling the truth. Sister Ling was against everyone in the Fang family, including Fang Zhanbo.

Everyone has said that you should stay away from Zhang Xian to avoid being led astray by him.

Therefore, it is impossible for Zhang Xian and Xiao Ting to fall in love.

Fang Zhanbo was somewhat disappointed that his blackmail plan failed.

"Ah Xian, you are doing well now, wearing a suit and tie, and you have a phone. I heard that it is more expensive than a mobile phone..."

"Hey, is this watch on your hand a Rolex? It must be worth a lot of money, right?"

Zhang Xian looked at Fang Zhanbo who was flattering him in front of him and shook his head helplessly.

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

Fang Zhanbo smiled and said, "Axian, lend me some money."

Zhang Xian heard what he said, and it was indeed very similar to what he thought, so he also smiled;

"Borrow money? How much?"

Zhang Xian smiled, which made Fang Zhanbo think there was hope, so he said, "One thousand yuan, one thousand yuan is enough."

Zhang nodded first, then asked, "Where do you work now?"

Fang Zhanbo shook his head: "I'm still looking."

Zhang Xian rubbed his wrist and said sarcastically, "So you don't have a job yet, you're a homeless vagrant?"

"You borrowed money, how are you going to pay me back?"

Fang Zhanbo's self-esteem was trampled upon once again, and he clenched his fists.

Like a calf, he said stubbornly, "Axian, I will definitely return it to you."

Zhang Xian wanted to tease the black boy, but when he moved his ears, he heard footsteps at the door.

Zhang Xian smiled and said, "Fang Zhanbo, I can lend you the money, but you have to know that I lend you the money for Sister Ling's sake."

"Otherwise, if you enter my house without permission, I will beat you to death."

Zhang Xian took out his wallet, pulled out a thousand-yuan bill and handed it to Fang Zhanbo.

"Remember, take the money, buy some decent clothes, and then find a decent job. After all, you graduated from high school."

"It's not difficult to find a decent job. Can you let Sister Ling worry less?"

Fang Zhanbo's face showed an unnatural expression. Although he gave up on himself, it was because he had his own ideas.

He witnessed Ding Hai beating his father to death with his own eyes, and hated the Ding family to the core, and he wanted to seek revenge on them.

But after finding out about the Ding family's situation, he realized that revenge was hopeless, so he gave up on himself.

He went to Zhang Xian to borrow money with the intention of taking advantage of him.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xian really lent it, and even lectured him for Sister Ling's sake.

Fang Zhanbo looked very unnatural as he looked into Zhang Xian's wallet, which was filled with a thick stack of cash, at least 40,000 or 50,000 yuan.

He didn't expect Zhang Xian to be so rich. Could it be that being a gangster is so promising?

Although Fang Zhanbo gave up on himself, he never looked down on Zhang Xian, even though Zhang Xian, as a neighbor, often helped their family.

He still looked down on gangsters like Zhang Xian.

But now I see Zhang Xian, dressed in a suit and tie, with a bulging wallet and a wealthy look, but I am still fighting for a thousand yuan...

Fang Zhanbo found it hard to accept such a huge gap.

Recalling one of the rumors he had heard, Fang Zhanbo asked, "Ah Xian, do you like Sister Ling?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xian looked at Fang Zhanbo, knowing that this kid was not holding his fart well, but he nodded anyway.

"Yes, why do you have any objection?"

Fang Zhanbo's heart beat faster. In fact, he also liked Sister Ling. After all, the age difference between them was not that big. They were only eight years old.

After Fang Jinxin passed away, Luo Huiling took care of the Fang siblings. During this period, Fang Zhanbo was thirteen or fourteen years old and was just beginning to fall in love.

During that period, Luo Huiling was young, beautiful and charming.

It's hard not to be moved when facing a woman like this.

It was only because of his identity that Fang Zhanbo chose to escape, which was also one of the reasons why he became a street urchin.

Hearing Zhang Xian say this, Fang Zhanbo gritted his teeth and said, "I advise you to give up. Sister Ling will not accept you."

Zhang nodded first: "Isn't it your Fang family that is dragging Sister Ling down? In a few years, Xiao Min will be eighteen years old. Do you think Sister Ling will accept it?"

"A good girl is afraid of a man's clinging, right? I believe that my sincere heart will always be able to move Sister Ling, don't you think?"

Fang Zhanbo now extremely dislikes Zhang Xian in front of him.

What he couldn't get, Zhang Xian couldn't get either, especially Sister Ling.

Zhang Xian looked at the emotional feedback brought by Fang Zhanbo and was extremely satisfied.

Fang Zhanbo has an achievement called [Auspicious Fortune].

What Zhang Xian did was also for this achievement.

That's why I deliberately made him angry.

Fang Zhanbo was very angry, but he couldn't say anything.

Now he still owes Zhang Xian one thousand yuan, and this thousand yuan may be taken back at any time.

With no other choice, he could only leave angrily: "I'm leaving first."