“Come on, I know you've almost run out of money." Quinn sighed and said contemptuously, "Fraser, you just won the lottery. Why do you have to pretend to be a rich second generation?"
"How can you be as good as Jay?" Quinn shook her head.
"What I told you, I am a rich second generation?" Fraser smiled.
"Are you kidding? I got home last night and heard about your parents. They've been missing for years. In fact, he was cheated by a pyramid scheme." Quinn gave Fraser a look and said, "If you are a rich second generation, why are your parents still living in the countryside? Why don't you buy a villa to live in?"
Fraser smiled awkwardly. His parents were better at making up stories than he was.
"You just had better luck than us to win the lottery." Quinn said.
Fraser did not speak. Strictly speaking, he WAS not really rich second generation, but a rich third generation.
Fraser smiled, “Do you want this phone or not?"
"Yes, why not? I suffered a lot last night because of you." Quinn took the phone and held it in her hand, with her eyes flashing excitement.
Then she looked at Fraser suspiciously. "Is this a false? I heard the Xs costs more than 8,000." She said.
"I will give you the invoice. I bought 512g." Fraser said lightly, “12,800."
Quinn swallowed saliva and said in surprise, “Fraser, why do you have so much money?"
"Luna said your money had run out." Quinn frowned, holding suspicious.
"Thank you anyway." Quinn took the phone case apart. Her face covered with excitement.
"It was I who thanked you, for remembering I was your friend." Fraser said in complex mood.
In the past three years, Fraser lost almost everything, including friends, relatives...
Now he was rich, he can easily call these lost friends and relatives to his side, but, Fraser did not want to do so.
Because these people abandoned him when he needed them most.
Fraser was ready to leave after he finished his words, Quinn stopped him and said, “If you have money, don't spend it at your will. Filip and others are rich second generation. Their fathers earned millions a year, or even tens of millions. No matter how they spend their money, it will be fine. But you are different. You will have nothing left if you run out of your money."
"And, don't fight with Filip, you can't fight him. Jimmy’s father is Alan Hamilton. Only Boss lam can compete with him in the whole Donhey."
Fraser smiled and did not speak. Quinn glared at him, “What are you laughing at?"
"Thank you for your kindness." Fraser didn't say anything, but he thought it was ridiculous.
Filip's father was nothing comparing with his father!
Filip’s father only had 100 million, but his father was gonna invest tens of billions in Donhey. It was Filip could not compete with him.
As for that Jimmy, so that his father was Alan Hamilton? The lead of Donhey infavored his father. If Jimmy pushed himself too hard, he would go to find Mason Wood and let Mason deal with Alan Hamilton.
In the second class in the afternoon, Filip returned to the class, he took a look at Fraser, with eyes full of venom.
After class, Filip came to Fraser, followed by Patrick and Stefan.
Fraser asked faintly, “What do you want to do? Hit me?"
"What's wrong with hitting you?” Filip waved his hand to Patrick and Stefan behind him and said, "Get him!"
Fraser directly stood up and looked at Patrick and Stefan, “How dare you?"
"You two have forgotten I am Grace's brother. If you two beat me, I guarantee you will be unable to get out of this school.”
When Frader threatened, Stefan and Patrick lost their wits.
"Filip, I suddenly bellyache and want to go to toilet." Patrick said, covering his stomach.
Stefan looked at Patrick slipping away and covered his stomach too, saying, "Filip, I also have a stomachache, so I have to go to the toilet."
"Son of bitch!”
Looking at Patrick and Stefan, Filip scolded in a cold face, “Losers!"
"Filip, are you good enough to say they are losers?" Fraser smiled, joking at Filip, “If you have the ability, you can fight with me alone!"
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