Lu Ming rubbed his hands together and said, “Then can you put in a good word for my brother and ask him to give me a little more pocket money? I’m a little short of money recently.”
Lu Ming’s family was well-off. His grandfather was a master painter, and a painting could be sold for tens of millions. Lu Ming’s father also started a large company.
Logically speaking, Lu Ming would not be short of money.
However, Lu Ming’s pocket money was given by Old Master Lu. Old Master Lu was very stingy and gave Lu Ming a month’s worth of money, up to three thousand.
He would often deduct his pocket money.
Old Master Lu’s reason was also very justified. He said that only girls needed to be well-off. If Lu Ming wanted pocket money, he had to return to his mother’s womb and turn himself into a girl.
After Father Lu returned, Lu Ming asked Father Lu for money. Father Lu did not give it to him and only said that Old Master Lu would make the decision.
The 1 million yuan he lost with Qin Sheng last time was saved up by using his hacking skills.
However, Fu Hanchuan would not allow him to earn money like this.
Lu Ming felt bitter. which young master from a wealthy family had such a miserable life like his?
Hearing this, Qin Sheng put down her textbook and smiled. “You don’t have to investigate.”
Fu Hanchuan would listen to her, but Qin Sheng didn’t want to use this to make Fu Hanchuan do something he didn’t want to do.
Fu Hanchuan and Old Master Lu didn’t give Lu Ming enough pocket money. Naturally, they had their reasons.
Moreover, she could investigate this herself. She didn’t need Lu Ming.
Lu Ming: “…”
He smiled embarrassedly. “Sheng Sheng, there’s no need. I was just joking just now. Between classmates, there’s no need to talk about money. Am I, Lu Ming, that kind of shallow person?”
Qin Sheng glanced at Lu Ming. The meaning in her eyes was very obvious.
He was.
The smile on Lu Ming’s face froze. His face turned red and he returned to his seat.
Fine, he admitted that he was the kind of shallow person.
After all, he was a layman. Who didn’t love money?
After school, Lu Ming didn’t even go to the cafeteria. He went straight back to his dorm and took out his computer.
His fingers flew over the computer keyboard.
As the ninth-ranked in Black Emperor, Lu Ming’s hand speed was extremely fast.
Lines of code flashed through his eyes.
Lu Ming knew the phone number of Campus Gossip Lord. It was not difficult to find out the connection between the informant and Campus Gossip Lord.
Moreover, the informant should have contacted Campus Gossip Lord in the morning or last night.
Lu Ming had already guessed that the informant was Qin Churou.
But now he needed evidence to properly slap Qin Churou’s face.
In just half an hour, their chat records appeared on the computer screen.
Lu Ming quickly looked through them and intercepted them. Then, based on their chat records, Lu Ming found out about Qin Churou’s transfer information.
Qin Churou transferred 100,000 Yuan to Campus Gossip Lord.
Lu Ming quickly edited another post and posted it on the forum.
[H City High School’s Number One Handsome Guy: The evidence you wanted is here. It’s good enough, right? You guessed it right. The informant is Qin Churou.]
At the end of the post, there was also a record of the transfer and a picture of the conversation between the two.
When everyone sent private messages to Lu Ming, Lu Ming promised to capture the informant at noon.
While they were eating, they had been scrolling through the forum, waiting for Lu Ming’s post.
Now, as soon as Lu Ming’s post came out, they saw it.
They clicked into the post one after another.
They looked through the content of the picture very seriously..
