Chapter 127 Their Son-In-Law was a Big Shot
After beating the thief up, John looked at the dirty bike cushion and got lost in thought.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a big decision.
He would remove the cushion and replace it with a new one!
At the same time, he had to buy a better lock, which was safer!
After coming to the bike repair shop and telling the manager his needs, John stood on the roadside and waited. Suddenly, someone asked him, “Excuse me… Are you John?”
John turned his head and looked at the young man in a suit next to him in confusion. He nodded and said, “I’m John. Who are you?”
“Oh, you are really John. I’m Lester. Do you remember me? We lived in the same Welfare Center when we were young.”
The young man named Lester was overjoyed to see John.
Lester?
John remembered this name.
Lester and he had lived in the same Welfare Center when they were young. He was the same age as Queenie, and they had a good relationship as children.
“I went to visit the old president a few days ago. He told me that you didn’t die in the fire. I saw you look a little like him, so I came to ask. I didn’t expect it to be you.”
The fire was so big that almost all the older children in the Welfare Center knew that one of their companions, John, had died in it.
He was so impressed.
Lester was also shocked when he heard the news that John was still alive from the old president.
John smiled and said, “I was just lucky enough to be saved.”
They didn’t see each other for a long time and felt a lot of things to share. When talking about Lester’s recent situation, he sighed helplessly and said, “I joined the Branton Family in Rochester to be a live-in son-in-law.”
“A live-in son-in-law?”
“Well, the conditions of the Branton Family are good. At that time, they said they wanted me to marry into their family to bring good luck, and I agreed without hesitation.”
Hearing Lester’s words, John’s expression changed dramatically.
A live-in son-in-law!
To bring good luck to a rich family!
It couldn’t be wrong! It was him!
John couldn’t help saying, “In that case, you are a potential big shot and must be the hero of the urban story!”
“Why?” Lester asked in confusion.
“I heard it from a friend who likes to see the novel about that.”
“What?”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know what am I talking about.”
“That’s all right!”
Lester didn’t care about his nonsense and sighed, “There’s no way for me to become a big shot. You don’t understand the hardship of a live-in son-in-law. I have to consider my wife’s opinion on everything…”
Lester said bitterly.
John felt sorry for him and thought the novel was full of lies. It would be best for him to stop reading that.
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