Chapter 19: Billionaires
"[Agricultural Bank of China] your account 8577 was credited at 13:27 on August 12, RMB: 120000000.00. ”
"One, two, three, four, five, six--- seven zeros!"
After counting back and forth several times, and after ruling out the possibility of being dazzled, Song Ming sat down on the sofa and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
A full 120 million!
To put it bluntly, Song Ming never even dreamed that he would become so rich since he was a child.
But the world is so wonderful, after taking a nap, I became a billionaire, who is to reason with this?
"How should I spend so much money?" Song Ming sighed heavily, and said in his heart, Is this the trouble of rich people?
"Tell ---"
The phone rang, and it was the fat man calling: "Brother Ming, how does it feel to be a billionaire?"
"I ---" Song Ming was stunned for a long time, and couldn't think of anything to say, so he had to ask: "Fatty, what's going on? Why is there so much money in my card all of a sudden?"
"This is the deposit that others pay first to buy Tai Chi Dan!" the fat man laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
"Brother Ming, don't you know, since I released the news at the press conference last time, the threshold of our Wang family has been trampled on these days!"
"Didn't you tell me that Tai Chi Dan can only produce one piece a month? I was afraid that I would not be able to chew too much, so I took an order for a year first, the original price was 30 million pieces, and the deposit was 10 million first, so the total was 120 million!"
"Then you can't call me all!" Song Ming couldn't cry and laughed: "If you open a company in the future, there will be more places to use money---"
"Brother Ming, do you want to figure out your current position? You are the one in charge! In the future, I will use the money to ask you directly to get it, can you still give it to me?"
"But ---"
"Ah--- what are you talking about?--- hey?--- the signal is not good here--- dood-toot---" The fat man hung up the phone directly.
“......”
Taking two deep breaths and calming his excitement a little, Song Ming intently browsed the newly added information on the scroll.
"Congratulations to the host for completing the upgrade task, the current level: 4! Currently obtaining +1 for any attribute point, what kind of attribute will be enhanced?"
"I have a chance to draw a lottery, do I want to start the draw immediately?"
Song Ming still adhered to his previous philosophy and chose to continue to enhance his strength attribute, and his strength attribute became 53/100 points.
"Start the draw now. ”
The mind turned, and the scroll was instantly submerged by a piece of brilliance, and after the brilliance faded, the pattern of a small wooden figure appeared in front of Song Ming's eyes.
"Congratulations to the host for the Functional Item: Combatant!
Function introduction: The paper is shallow, and you must know that you have to bow to it! The world often has the winner of the king and the loser Kou Yi said, you must know that you will become Kou first, and then call the king, this is the reason for progress.
Number of uses: Limited to one per day
Energy Cost: 17 points each time"
"Isn't this the AI robot in the game training mode, specially designed to improve the level of battle!" Song Ming was very satisfied with the results of this lottery.
What I lack most at present is the accumulation of practical experience, with this professional sparring partner, I will be able to win more when I start with others in the future.
"Current Upgrade Mission: Knock down the Actual Combatant three times!"
"Three times?"
Song Ming frowned, with the consistent urine nature of the system, this task should not be much simpler.
"I've got to get the out of this thing first. ”
As soon as his mind moved, a wooden figure with a very similar figure to Song Ming appeared on the ground with a "bang".
This wooden figure is completely black, standing straight like a pine and cypress tree, one hand and foot are carved lifelike, and the workmanship of the rest of the parts is very rough, which belongs to the kind of brush-stroke situation.
After doing two simple warm-up exercises, Song Ming smashed his left hand into the wooden man's head with a fist.
Who knew that the wooden man's reaction was outrageously fast, and with a light grasp of the bent arm, Song Ming's fist was firmly controlled.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden man's palm flipped violently, and Song Ming's whole person was immediately involved.
Bang---
The wooden man turned around and pressed his elbow against Song Ming's chest, his body bent slightly, like a bow ready to strike, and suddenly moved forward.
I only heard a "snap", and the wooden man fell over the shoulder and threw Song Ming into a mess.
"I'm a day, can't you just do it?"
Song Ming grinned in pain, lying on the ground for a long time without daring to move, he felt that his body bones were about to fall apart.
After two more attempts to no avail, Song Ming had to temporarily give up the idea of competing with the wooden people.
First, the injury on his right hand has not healed, and it is difficult to exert his full strength; second, this wooden man is indeed very skilled, and he really can't help it for a while.
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Deep Blue International, Lin Ziyi's private office.
Lin Tianwei barged in with a cold face, didn't say anything, and went up and gave Lin Ziyi a slap.
Lin Ziyi stared at her father coldly, without saying a word, and was unusually calm.
But Uncle Zhong couldn't bear it, and persuaded on the side: "Lin Dong, if you have something to say, the eldest lady --- her."
"It's none of your business here!Get out of here immediately!" Lin Tianwei shouted angrily.
"Yes---"
Uncle Zhong sighed helplessly and retreated silently.
As the most prestigious helmsman of the Lin Group, few people dare to disobey Lin Tianwei.
"Bastard, what do you want to do?" Lin Tianwei threw the stack of documents in his hand at Lin Ziyi's face, looking as fierce as if he was going to eat people.
This document is a copy of an equity transfer contract, which says that Lin Ziyi voluntarily transferred 20% of the shares of the Lin Group to Jiang Hansheng, the second largest shareholder of the Lin Group after Lin Tianwei, at a high price.
"I asked you to show you this copy to inform you, and I didn't mean to discuss it with you. Seeing Lin Tianwei's angry appearance, Lin Ziyi's heart was very happy: "The equity is in my name, who am I willing to sell to is my freedom, this should be none of Lin Dong's business, right?"
"You know that Jiang Hansheng is my sworn enemy, but you still do this?" Lin Tianwei was so angry that his heart almost stopped: "If you want to return me to be your father, you will cancel this matter, and I will bear all the responsibility for breach of contract!"
In the Lin Group, Jiang Hansheng is definitely the biggest threat facing Lin Tianwei, and Lin Ziyi's doing this is no different from directly removing one of Lin Tianwei's arms.
"I'm not going to change my mind. Lin Ziyi's eyes were resolute, and she said coldly: "I have wanted to do this for a long time, but I just lack a suitable time." ”
"You, do you have to be angry with me to be happy?" Lin Tianwei raised his palm, and wanted to slap Lin Ziyi again.
"Although you have done a good job, our mother and daughter have never been taken seriously by you anyway. Lin Ziyi's head was held high, and she couldn't feel the slightest fear from her body.