Chapter 473 Genius Character

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

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

Among Xiaobao's prizes was a certificate. When he returned home, Jin's father posted it in the living room. The trophy was placed on the cabinet in the living room so that guests could see it as soon as they entered.

However, what was originally a joyful thing was maliciously twisted.

Because it was a relatively big game, the local media also reported it. After the game, they quickly edited the news and sent it out.

It was the same in previous years. Usually everyone just took a casual look and knew that this was the case. However, this year was different because something happened to the children's champion this year.

There is a report that pointed out that the champion of the children's category is Jin Fengchen's son. This champion is not worthy of the name because the Jin family spent a lot of money to buy this champion in order to give their son a genius character. In fact, Master Jin's handwriting is terrible. On the contrary, the works of the really talented kids on the scene were buried.

At the end of this article, this article sadly expresses that because there are more and more things like this, society is becoming more and more unfair. When will money be enough to do what you want?

Today's netizens are somewhat hostile to the rich. As soon as this report came out, a large number of people came in and the comments were simply unsightly.

If you say it doesn't work, get out of here. Genius characters are not so careless. It's good to have a rich father. There are also some more intense words, such as saying that Xiaobao is disgusting. I hope he dies quickly and doesn't get in his way. Other people's paths.

The bad behavior of netizens simply destroys people's outlook on life.

The Jin family learned about the news while having breakfast. Jin's mother was so angry that she lost her appetite, and Jin's father even cursed.

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

How could those people be so cruel and so cruel to a child? How dark their hearts were.

Xiaobao didn't know why. He looked at this and then that. The adults were so serious. He was a little uneasy and called Jiang Sese in a low voice: "Mommy..."

Jiang Sese was afraid of scaring the baby, so she calmed down her expression, hugged the baby with one hand, and patted his back comfortingly: "Baby, it's okay, don't be afraid."

Originally, Xiaobao was going to school, but Father Jin said, "I'm not going today. Please give Xiaobao a day off."

Jin Fengchen nodded calmly.

Before the matter was cleared up, he didn't want others to point fingers at his son.

Not wanting Xiaobao to know these dirty things, Jin's mother took Xiaobao back to her room first. Before leaving, she said, "We must find out. Whoever harms my grandson, be prepared to be held accountable." !" Mother Jin looked solemn.

"Don't worry, Mom, don't worry, I will take care of it." Jin Fengchen said with a cold face.

Mother Jin is really angry. In fact, among the people present, who is not angry?

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

"Do you know the truth? You're not afraid that your face will be swollen when the time comes."

"Haha, just because you can't give birth to such an outstanding son doesn't mean that others can't either."

"Lemon essence, you are really sour. Shut up and accumulate some virtue."

"Fuck, there must be something wrong with your mind. That's what you're saying to a child of several years old."

"I'm so angry!" Jin Fengyao threw his phone down, fell on the back of his chair, and yelled, "Which bastard dares to confront you, you know he's playing dirty!"

After breakfast, Jin Fengchen and the other two went to the company as usual. On the way, as soon as the car arrived at the entrance of the company, they saw a large group of people surrounding them, all carrying long guns and short cannons, staring eagerly.

Jin Fengchen looked at those people coldly, arriving just in time to save him from having to contact the media himself. Jin Fengchen opened the door and got out of the car, and a group of people gathered around him.

"Mr. Jin, may I ask, what do you think of your son buying a championship?"

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

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

Questions were thrown over one after another. Everyone wanted Jin Fengchen to answer their own first. Everyone also wanted to grab the headlines, so they squeezed in desperately.

Jiang Sese and Jin Fengyao got out of the car slowly. As soon as they came out, people immediately rushed towards Jiang Sese.

Jin Fengchen's eyes glanced coldly, shocking the man back two steps, and did not dare to move forward. Jin Fengchen and Jin Fengyao protected Jiang Sese behind them. The two brothers had the same handsome face, and they were exactly the same at this moment. Ice cold.

The turbulent crowd became inexplicably quiet.

No one dared to get closer, but they were reluctant to leave, so they only waited from afar.

Jin Fengchen looked over one by one, and the people he caught his sight couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Finally, Jin Fengchen spoke slowly: "First, my son's championship was won by his own ability. Second, I will investigate the source of the rumors. Please respect yourself."

All the reporters looked at each other, that's it? Mr. Jin is indeed as cool as ever.

Suddenly, a voice came from the crowd: "If you say it's a rumor, it's just a rumor. How can anyone 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 while.

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

As soon as these words came out, 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 cowardly. He could only grit his teeth and persevere, saying: "Mr. Jin, we just want the truth. You said that your son's championship was not bought. Well, can you provide evidence?"

Jin Fengchen glanced at him lightly, unexpectedly without getting angry, and said lightly: "My son is Li Houde's last disciple. Is this evidence enough?"

The young man looked at a loss. He didn't know who Li Houde was, but someone in the crowd knew.

Li Houde, that is the most respected scholar in the calligraphy world. A painting of his calligraphy once sold for eight figures!

However, this master had retired a long time ago, and he didn't expect that he would accept a last disciple.

Everyone looked at each other. If he was really Li Houde's disciple, it would be a piece of cake to win the championship in the children's group.

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, and everyone was in a trance and prosperous.

"Maybe, it's fake?" Someone raised a question, but soon, someone swiped their phone and exclaimed.

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