Chapter 89: Being Targeted?

Wang's father knew about Erha's existence, and also knew that Wang Ling would take Erha home to raise him. These days, WeChat is very convenient for communication. When the school just started, a parent group was established. Teacher Pan would post everything in the parent group no matter how big or small the event was. After Erha decided to follow Wang Ling home, Teacher Pan sent the news to Wang's father as soon as possible. And repeatedly asked Wang's father whether he should let Wang Ling bring back some dog food. This made Wang's father a little embarrassed.

You know, these days, whether it is cat food or dog food, it may be much more expensive than human food. It is no secret in No. 60 Middle School that Wang Ling's family is not well-off. When Teacher Pan asked Wang's father, he was still planning a home visit in his heart.

Although Teacher Pan usually looks a little fierce and a little cold, and doesn't seem to be so approachable, he is still warm in his heart. Teacher Pan thinks that education is one aspect, and the spiritual construction of students is actually another aspect.

Teacher Pan thinks that children from poor families will naturally have a sense of inferiority in their hearts. Combined with Wang Ling's usually taciturn image, Teacher Pan always felt that Wang Ling was actually a very inferior person... So when he was in school, Teacher Pan would be very careful not to mention family matters in front of Wang Ling, so as not to hurt Wang Ling's self-esteem. In addition, he often urged his students not to compare with others in other areas except academic performance.

In general...

Wang Ling felt that Teacher Pan's misunderstanding of him was so great that even the Huangpu River could not clear it up.

Inferiority... does not exist at all.

Wang Ling will never forget the first time he went to the toilet with other boys, and the boys looked at his Tower of Babylon in astonishment.

In order to avoid making other male classmates feel inferior...

In recent years, Wang Ling has tried to choose to go to the toilet when there is no one.

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...

Wang Ling changed his slippers and put Erha on the ground. As a result, this guy was like petrified. Without Wang Ling's next instruction, the demon king did not even dare to move. Wang Ling gently kicked Erha's butt, and Erha shook his fur as if he came to his senses, and then he lay down at Wang's feet obediently.

Wang's father heard Wang Ling talk about Erha's origins and knew that Erha's previous life was a demon king. Wang's father thought that this was a rather unruly existence, but he didn't expect that he was so obedient in front of Wang Ling.

Well... it seems that he has been trained well.

Wang's father nodded with satisfaction and touched Erha's fur. When he was in No. 60 Middle School, students would bring purification talismans to Erha's body every now and then, so the fur on Erha's body felt particularly smooth. Wang's father felt that it felt good, but the only drawback was that the fur color was a bit strange.

"Why is this fur green?" Wang's father stroked Erha's fur and pinched Erha's little fat face, asking curiously.

Wang Ling did not answer.

Because of the occupational disease of online writers, Wang's father quickly began to fill in his own imagination.

Then, Wang's father couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Judging from the fur color alone, it is not difficult to judge that this must be a dog with a story. It must have experienced many emotional setbacks, right? I didn't expect that it is difficult to be a human being these days, and it is not easy to be a dog either!

Wang Ling: "..."

At this time, Wang's mother and the old man were still busy in the kitchen. Originally, the old man didn't plan to let anyone help. But since Lie Mengmeng came, the old man's psychological defense has been a little broken. In the end, it was decided to let Wang's mother help. In fact, it was mainly to let Wang's mother supervise whether the salt was put in...

Generally speaking, this time before dinner is usually the time for the father and son of the Wang family to communicate and talk. But this communication is a bit strange. Wang Ling didn't speak throughout the whole process, and communicated directly with Wang's father through his heart.

So, the whole picture looks a bit weird.

What Wang's father wants to say this time is mainly about the two men in suits before.

Shanshui Manor is a giant group, which is comparable to Huaguo Water Curtain Group. Among them, it is famous for its wine industry. Almost every TV station has a wine advertisement that Shanshui Manor has invested heavily in. It has been broadcast for hundreds of years and is now a household name. Wang Ling remembered that he had heard these advertising slogans when he was still in a baby carriage. But in fact, wine only accounts for 20% of Shanshui Group's total annual profit. The remaining 80% of the huge profits are brought by Shanshui Manor's second sideline antique business.

Of course, most ordinary people don't know about these situations in Shanshui Manor's antique business. And Wang's father knows this, which is also related to his profession. Internet writers are a magical group. They usually stay at home and write, and there may be few offline gatherings. But Wang's father has never missed any online activities on the Internet, and it is these online activities that have allowed Wang's father to meet many people of all kinds.

You know, most Internet writers are not full-time. And Wang's father can also get in touch with people from all walks of life through these people, and know and understand different anecdotes and... gossip.

Wang's father heard about Shanshui Manor's second sideline business from a writer who opened an antique shop. Maybe there is some exaggeration in this, but Wang's father thinks that 70% of it is credible.

So, according to the Wang family's low-key family motto, Wang's father felt that this incident was quite serious. Being targeted by such a giant company is not a good thing. At least it has vaguely affected the rhythm of life of the Wang family.

"I think... you should know the severity of this matter without me saying it."

Wang Ling nodded, held his chin and thought for a while, and seemed to say something to Wang's father. Soon Wang's father showed a puzzled expression: "Are you sure the mask is okay? Don't you have times when you make mistakes? Or have you ever thought that this mask can't be seen as special by ordinary means."

Wang Ling was startled by Wang's father's question. Indeed, Wang Ling had only tried on the stone ghost mask before, and did not do any further testing. It was indeed a bit arbitrary to say that there was no problem.

Erha lay on the ground, shook his dog's tail, and stared at the magical father and son.

This was probably the most secluded father-son exchange in history, with only Wang's father's voice in the whole audience.

"From the current situation, this mask is probably a ghost. Otherwise, these people wouldn't be so stupid as to spend two million to buy a five-dollar mask online, don't you think?"

Wang Ling fell into deep thought: "..."