Xiaobao won the championship, and the whole family was so happy.

Fengchen Jin specially ordered the best restaurant in Beicheng to celebrate his son.

There is a certificate in Xiaobao's prize. When he got home, his father Jin posted it in the living room, and the trophy was placed on the cabinet in the living room. In short, guests can see it as soon as they enter the door.

However, something that was originally very happy was maliciously distorted.

Because it was a relatively large competition, local media also reported it. After the competition, the news was quickly edited and released.

The same was true in previous years. Usually everyone just took a look and just knew that this was the end. However, this year is different because something happened to the children's championship this year.

There was a report that pointed out that the champion of the children's group was Jin Fengchen's son. This champion was not worthy of his name. It was because the Jin family spent a lot of money to buy the champion in order to give his son a talented personality. In fact, Young Master Jin's handwriting was terrible. However, the real powerful child on the scene had his works buried.

At the end, this article expresses heartbrokenly that because of more and more such things, society is becoming increasingly unfair. When can you do whatever you want with money?

Nowadays, netizens are more or less jealous of the rich. As soon as this report was released, a large number of people flocked in, and the comments were simply unsightly.

If you say nothing, get out quickly. The genius character is not so naive. It’s better to have a rich father. Some words are even more intense, such as Xiaobao is disgusting and hopes that he will die quickly and not block others’ paths.

The badness of netizens is simply ruining all the views.

The Jin family was having breakfast and knew about this news. Jin's mother was so angry that she lost her appetite at that time, and Jin's father even spoke up and cursed.

Jiang Sesse was also watching, but the more he looked, the more angry he became, and his hands were trembling!

Why are those people so vicious? They can even talk to a child and feel so dark.

Xiaobao didn't understand, so he looked at this and then that. The adults were so serious. He was a little uneasy and whispered to Jiang Sesse: "Mommy..."

Jiang Sesse was afraid of scaring the little baby, so he restrained his expression, held Xiaobao with one hand, and patted his back comfortably: "Baby, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Originally, Xiaobao was going to school, but Jin's father said, "I won't go today, I'll ask Xiaobao for a day off."

Jin Fengchen nodded with a calm face.

He doesn't want others to point fingers at his son before things are cleared.

Not wanting Xiaobao to know these dirty things, Jin's mother took Xiaobao back to the room first. Before leaving, she put down her words: "You must find out to the end. Whoever hurts my grandson will be prepared to be investigated to the end!" Jin's mother looked cold and solemn.

"Don't worry, mom, don't worry, I will deal with it." Jin Fengchen said with a cold face.

Mu Jin was really angry. In fact, who was not angry if there were a few people present?

Jin Fengyao grabbed his cell phone and angrily argued with the people on the Internet.

"Do you know the truth? You're not afraid of your face being swollen by then."

"Haha, if you can't give birth to such an excellent son, it doesn't mean others can't give birth to either."

"Lemon essence, you are so sour. Stop and accumulate some virtue."

"Cao, you have a brain problem, what kind of age is a child?"

"I'm so angry!" Jin Fengyao threw his phone, leaned back on the back of the chair, and shouted, "Who can you dare to fight head-on or not, you will know how to play with the silence!"

After breakfast, Jin Fengchen and the other two went to the company as usual. On the way, as soon as the car drove to the company's door, they saw a large group of people surrounding them, carrying long spears and short cannons, staring at them.

Jin Fengchen looked at the people coldly, and it was just right, so he could not contact the media by himself. Jin Fengchen pushed the door and got out of the car, and a group of people rushed over.

"Mr. Jin, what do you think about your son buying a championship?"

"Jin Fengchen, is the genius character really that important?"

"Mr. Jin, please give us an explanation. Society needs positive energy, not this negative energy that relies on power and money."

One question after another was thrown over, everyone wanted Jin Fengchen to answer his own questions first, and everyone wanted to grab the headlines, so they squeezed in without any chance.

Jiang Sesse and Jin Fengyao got out of the car slowly. As soon as they came out, someone rushed towards Jiang Sesse.

Jin Fengchen's eyes swept coldly, and shocked the man to take two steps back, not daring to move forward. Jin Fengchen and Jin Fengyao protected Jiang Seser behind him. The two brothers had the same handsome faces, and at this moment they were exactly the same cold.

The commotion crowd became quiet inexplicably.

No one dared to get closer, but he was reluctant to leave, so he just waited far away.

Jin Fengchen looked over one by one, and the person he was swept by his eyes couldn't help but feel cold on his back, and he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Finally, Jin Fengchen slowly spoke: "First, my son's championship is obtained by his own ability. Second, I will pursue the source of the rumors, everyone respects you."

The reporters looked at each other, just like that? Mr. Jin was still as cool as ever.

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd: "You say it's a rumor, it's a rumor. How can people believe it without evidence? I don't believe it anyway, do you believe it?"

Everyone remained silent. They didn't believe it, but they didn't dare to say it in front of Jin Fengchen. The scene was extremely quiet for a moment.

The reporter was probably a naughty man. Seeing that no one agreed with him, he angrily said, "You must not believe it in your heart, otherwise why would you come here?"

As soon as this said, the people around him retreated to both sides, leaving only a thin man less than 1.7 meters tall standing alone.

He couldn't leave at this time, otherwise he would be too timid and could only grit his teeth and persevere, and said, "Mr. Jin, we just want the truth. You said that Ling Gongzi's champion was not bought. So good, can you provide evidence?"

Jin Fengchen glanced at him lightly, unexpectedly did not get angry, and said lightly: "My son is Li Houde's closed disciple. Is this evidence enough?"

The young man looked confused. He didn't know who Li Houde was, but someone in the crowd knew about it.

Li Houde, who is the most respected scholar in the calligraphy world, has sold a painting of calligraphy for eight figures!

However, this master had already withdrawn, and he didn't expect to accept a closed disciple.

Everyone looked at each other. If they were really Li Houde's disciple, winning the championship in the children's group would be a win.

After Jin Fengchen finished speaking, no matter what they thought, he led his brother and wife directly into the company building. No one dared to stop him anymore, and everyone looked dazed and prosperous.

"Maybe, it's fake?" Someone questioned, but soon someone swiped his phone and exclaimed.

"Oh my God, Li Houde registered a Weibo account. He said that the young master of the Jin family is his closed disciple!"
Chapter completed!