Pinnacle

The title is "A mysterious local tyrant in Douyu, who smashed 5,200 rounds of super fire, breaking the record for the highest consecutive number in Douyu's history."

"Douyu mysterious local tyrant threatened to help Su Yan win the Douyu Fan Festival champion!"

"Dou Yu Fan Festival, the mysterious local tyrants disrupt the situation, can Dou Yu defend the championship?"

Lin Yun clicked in and took a look, and the content was more exaggerated.

The content of these articles all stated that although this mysterious local tyrant is proud, but Dou Yu's sister Jiang Xiaorou is extremely popular, and there are several local tyrants' support, it is impossible for Su Yan to win the championship.

In addition, another article also focused on Su Yan's plagiarism and stated that Su Yan's character was poor.

At this moment, a middle-aged lady wearing sunglasses walked into the store.

"Boy, how do you do things, you don't greet the customers when they enter the store? You don't want to open this store?" the middle-aged lady said impatiently.

"Uh, what kind of fruit do you want to buy?" Lin Yun put down the phone and stood up.

Sun Yanan is not in the store now, so Lin Yun naturally wants to take care of him.

"Ten catties of dragon fruit, ten catties of strawberries," said the middle-aged lady.

"Okay." Lin Yun nodded, and then began to weigh the fruit.

The price is marked under the fruit, so it's simple.

Soon, Lin Yun said it well.

"A total of two hundred yuan." Lin Yun handed the fruit to the middle-aged lady.

The middle-aged lady took out two hundred-dollar bills from her bag, threw them on the table, and said at the same time:

"Fruit seller, bring me these two bags of fruit to the Maserati trunk at the door."

"Uh, good."

Lin Yun thought for a while. After all, he was selling fruit for Sun Yanan, and carrying fruit was normal.

Soon, Lin Yun loaded the fruit into the car.

Doorway.

When Lin Yun moved the fruit, he held the rear of the Maserati with one hand.

"Smelly fruit seller, take away your dirty hands! Your dirty hands have soiled the rear of my Maserati! Do you know what kind of car it is? If it is dirty, the shop that sells you can't afford it. !" The middle-aged lady yelled at Lin Yun.

"It's just a broken Maserati, what to wear?" Lin Yun sneered.

Lin Yun asked herself, her hands were very clean, but when she said this, she obviously looked down on people, and Lin Yun was naturally upset.

"Oh, you're a fruit seller, and you look down on Maserati? What a big joke, have you ever opened a Maserati? I'm afraid you have also eaten broken bread?" The middle-aged lady sneered.

"I have driven more luxury cars than you have ever seen." Lin Yun sneered.

"Haha, did you open it in a dream? It's funny that a fruit seller is embarrassed to say such things." The middle-aged lady laughed.

At this moment, the middle-aged lady's cell phone rang.

"Class teacher, what are you talking about? My son is fighting at school? Okay, I will come to school now. You must teach each other well." said the middle-aged lady.

After hanging up the phone.

"Boy, if you are lucky, I still have something to do. I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you, otherwise you dare to challenge me. I have to let your broken fruit shop close!" said the middle-aged lady.

After speaking, the middle-aged lady turned into the car and left.

As soon as the middle-aged lady left, Sun Yanan hurried back.

"Brother, you finished shopping so soon." Lin Yun looked at Sun Yanan.

"No, I just received a call from the teacher saying that my son was fighting with someone at school, so I should go to school to deal with it." Sun Yanan looked worried and anxious.

"Really? I'll be with you." Lin Yun stood up.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yun rode in Sun Yanan's van and drove all the way to Feixian Primary School.

Inside the school office

"son!"

After Sun Yanan entered the office, he found that his son's face was blue and purple, and he was obviously beaten.

There was a kid standing next to him, who was probably a classmate who was fighting with Sun Yanan's son, but he didn't seem to be injured in any way.

"Dad, Zhou Hao laughed at me as a child without a mother. I don't allow him to say that he...he just beat me, ooh." Sun Yanan's son said while crying.

"Don't be afraid of son, dad is here." Sun Yanan squatted down to comfort him.

The kid named Zhou Hao arrogantly said, "How can I beat you, dare to refute me, my dad is Zhou Gang!"

After hearing these words, Sun Yanan quickly got up and looked at the head teacher, and asked urgently:

"Class teacher, what is going on?"

"Parents of Sun Yanan, your son is fighting with others. The nature is very bad." The head teacher looked serious.

"Dad, I didn't hit anyone, it was Classmate Zhou Hao who hit me." Sun Yanan's son cried and said.

"You are young, and you dare to lie to your parents. Look at Classmate Zhou Hao, what you have labeled as you!" the head teacher sternly said.

Lin Yun turned his head and saw that the classmate Zhou Hao standing next to him was white and clean, with no injuries at all.

Sun Yanan also said quickly:

"Class teacher, you... are you wrong? This classmate Zhou Hao does not appear to be injured at all. My son's face is full of injuries. My son seems to be the victim."

"Why didn't you get hurt? Look at Classmate Zhou Hao's knuckles are all red!" said the head teacher.

Lin Yun couldn't help but sneered when he heard the words: "His hand is red because of the beating."

The head teacher solemnly said: "What do you know? Although Zhou Hao has no injuries on the surface, he suffered an internal injury, which is much more serious than a skin injury."

Lin Yun shook his head and sneered: "This class teacher, you are worthy of being a good teacher of the people. You really can be a little bit nonsense."

The situation is obvious. Sun Yanan’s son was the one who was beaten, and Zhou Hao was the one who beat him.

Lin Yun could see that the beating classmate Zhou Hao had a certain background at home, so the class teacher was so partial to him.

"Who are you? Is there a place for you to talk about?" The head teacher looked at Lin Yun with an unhappy expression.

"Class teacher, this is my friend." Sun Yanan said.

At this moment, a middle-aged lady in sunglasses hurried into the office.

"Son, are you okay?"

After the middle-aged lady came in, she hurriedly ran to the pupil Zhou Hao, who was obviously the mother of the assailant.

Lin Yun looked intently, this is the middle-aged lady who bought fruit in the fruit shop before.

"Mom, my hands hurt so much, this kid's bones are too hard," said Zhou Hao.

"Okay, mother is up to you." The middle-aged lady hurriedly comforted.

Then, the middle-aged lady looked up at Sun Yanan.

"You are the child's parent, right? Take your son and apologize to my son!" the middle-aged lady said loudly.

"Why, it should be your son, apologize to my son!" Sun Yanan said angrily.

Although Sun Yanan is usually easy-going and has no temper, he must be angry when he sees his son being beaten on his face.

My son was beaten, and I still have to apologize?He can't do it!

"What? Apologize to you? Haha, do you know who I am? Feixian Kaixuan factory is owned by my family. As poor as you are, what qualifications do you have to apologize to you?" The middle-aged Gui sneered.

"Kaixuan Factory?" Sun Yanan was startled.

This is their star enterprise in Feixian County.

"Kay...what about the Kaixuan factory, you also have to...make sense, your son beat someone, but let us apologize, what is the law of heaven!" Sun Yanan gritted his teeth.

For Sun Yanan, if he was wronged, he would endure it.

But his son was wronged, and he couldn't bear it.

"Tianli? Haha, my family is rich and powerful, it is Tianli, you are so old, don't you even know this truth?" the middle-aged lady sneered.

At this time, the teacher also said: "Parent Sun Yanan, if you and your son do not apologize, then we can only expel your son."

"You...you..."

Sun Yanan's face turned blue, his heart was anxious, but there was nothing he could do. He only had a deep sense of powerlessness. Who made him useless?

In this society, no ability is destined to be bullied.

Lin Yun held Sun Yanan, stepped forward, and said with a smile.

"Meaning, I'm not going to talk about reason now, but talk about power, right? Okay, I will play with you."

"It's you?"

The middle-aged lady recognized Lin Yun.

Then, the middle-aged lady sneered and said:

"You are a fruit seller. You dare to say such big words. What qualifications do you have to play with me? I can smash your fruit shop and make you stay in Feixian County."

"Whether you are qualified, we will wait and see."

As Lin Yun spoke, he took out his mobile phone and sent out a few messages.

Sun Yanan pulled Lin Yun aside and whispered:

"Lin Yun, let me solve this matter by myself. This Triumph factory is very powerful in our Fei County."

Although Lin Yun helped him twice in a row today, he knew that this time was different. The people involved this time were too powerful in Feixian County, and he didn't want to hurt Lin Yun.