On the outskirts of Baihai City, in a three-room small brick house, Ye Mu was smoking a cigarette and bowing his head in frustration.

And in front of him, on a broken wooden plank lay a man, a corpse to be exact.

Who?

It's Ye Mu's father!

Ye God of Wealth!

Ye Mu didn't know how his grandfather could give his father such a name.

However, his father really has the destiny of the God of Wealth, and his business is doing very well, ranking first in Baihai City.

Ye Mu is also an out-and-out rich second generation, and Wang Congcong , Ma Feifei are all friends.

Millions of luxury cars, tens of millions of villas, I don't know how many there are at home.

Ye Mu didn't even know what money was, he had no concept!

But now?

Looking at the brick houses that were ventilated everywhere, Ye Mu wanted to cry without tears.

Daddy committed suicide by throwing himself into the river.

All the wealth collapsed overnight.

Later, he found out why his father committed suicide.

There are tens of billions of bank loans alone, and I don't know how many debts there are.

The car and house have all been seized by the court, and debt collectors are still looking for him everywhere.

Originally, according to the regulations of Baihai City, his father was dead and was going to be cremated, but cremation required money, and he didn't!

Now my father has been lying in this broken brick house for five days, fortunately it hasn't stinked, otherwise Ye Mu wouldn't know how to keep it.

"Dad, you don't care about anything when you leave, how can I live?"

Ye Mu held the newspaper in his hand and lit it up in front of his father.

Why do you burn newspapers?

Because the newspaper was picked up in the trash, no money!

Now Ye Mu has no money to buy the Stygian coin.

"Stinky boy, go to the grave and burn the newspaper, are you fooling the ghost?"

Just when Ye Mu lowered his head and cried, he was suddenly slapped the back of the head.

Ye Mu suddenly turned his head to look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, you lost Ye Mu's frightened soul.

Because he saw his father standing behind him.

"Dad, aren't you dead? Why are you alive again?"

"Foolish corpse, if Lao Tzu wasn't busy with the handover, he would have come out and beat you up a long time ago, it's been five days, burning newspapers every day, are you fooling your father like this?"

Ye Mu's fatherly beard and eyebrows were raised.

Shift?

Ye Mu looked confused, who is his father taking over?

However, with his father's explanation, Ye Mu finally understood.

It turned out that his father was not dead, it could be said that he was dead, but his body was gone.

Because now Ye Mu's father is really the God of Wealth, the God of Wealth is replaced every ten years, and now it is Ye Mu's father's turn to work, so he will commit suicide by throwing himself into the river.

It has been a few days since he took over the previous God of Wealth, and Ye Mu has been burning newspapers and fooling around for the past few days.

"Dad, you are the God of Wealth, give me some money, I'm going to starve to death!"

Seeing that his father had really become the God of Wealth, Ye Mu hurriedly said.

"No, all you burned in the past few days, and I stole the money? The money in the God of Wealth Treasury was taken away by the previous one!"

Ye Caishen glared at Ye Mu fiercely.

"Isn't this in vain? If you don't have money, you dare to call the God of Wealth, is it a shame to lose people?"

Ye Mu glanced at his father, and he was very dissatisfied in his heart.

"You stinky boy, burn the newspaper for me, I have a fart money, hurry up and get some dark coins to burn, I have money to transfer some flowers for you!"

Ye Caishen slapped the back of Ye Mu's head again.

"Really?"

Ye Mu was a little unconvinced, but he still went out to get some dark coins, which were still picked up in someone's cemetery and not burned out.

These coins are all 100 billion large bills, but not too much.

After Ye Mu came back, there was no shadow of his father at all.

The plank in front of me was still lying there.

Whatever, burn it first!

Ye Mu lit the dark coin, and then muttered: "Dad, I've burned money for you, remember to divide me!"

As the Nether Currency is reduced to ashes.

Ye Mu's mobile phone also rang.

Turn on your phone and take a look.

"Your ICBC card with the tail number 9939 has completed a rollover transaction of 10,000,000,000,000, with a balance of 10 billion yuan. ”

This?

Seeing the balance on the card, Ye Mu's head flickered for a moment.

Billion?

That's 10 billion?

Even when my dad didn't die, he didn't give himself 10 billion?

Ye Mu's hands were trembling.

Try to keep the phone from falling out of your hand.

Buzz, buzz.

The phone shook again.

Then another message came.

"Your ICBC card with a tail number of 9939 has completed a rollover transaction of 10,000,000,000,000 yuan, with a balance of 20 billion yuan!"

Smack!

Ye Mu's mobile phone couldn't hold it anymore and fell to the ground.

The pupils are constantly constricting.

Try to control your breathing and don't let yourself faint.

"Stinky boy, burn me so little, take the money and go to pay off the debt first, if the money is not enough, come here to burn it for me, remember to burn more next time! ”

Father Ye Mu's voice rang out out of thin air.

Ye Mu saw that his father was leaving, and said excitedly: "Dad, don't go, I have one last word to say to you." ”

"Say!"

"I love you! In the next life, I will let you be my father......"

“………………”

Walking out of the brick house, Ye Mu was in a good mood.

Riding on his own 28 bars, Mei Zizi is going to find a restaurant to eat.

I haven't had a full meal in the past few days.

Only now did he realize what it was like to be hungry.

"Lobster, abalone, sea cucumber soup, you wait for Lao Tzu, I'll come to destroy you......"

Ye Mu rode on the twenty-eight bars and roared in the sky.

I used to think that these things were unpalatable to death, and I was tired of eating them.

But now I can't get it.

Furong Hotel, this is the largest hotel in Baihai City, when Father Ye Mu is not dead, he often comes.

"Little brother, come here and take care of the car for me, you will be responsible for losing it. ”

Ye Mu's flying pigeon has 28 big bars, and he wants to go home to provide it.

Thanks to this car in the past few days, it has made great contributions.

Take the garbage that you picked up for a few days.

The security guard looked Ye Mu up and down.

Dressed in dirty clothes, with a very dark face, riding a flying pigeon.

Actually come here to eat?

"It's not going to be a fool!"

"I think it looks like I can't let him be here, it will affect the business, and our jobs will not be guaranteed!"

A few security guards muttered.

Ye Mu put the car away and walked inside whistling.

I used to come here a lot, and I was familiar with the road.

"Two fools, stop me!"

The security guard stopped Ye Mu directly.

Call me two stupid?

Ye Mu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes widened.

Blind dog-eyed, he often comes, why haven't he been here for a few days, he doesn't even know himself, and he still calls himself a fool?

"What about your manager, call me out!"

Ye Mu wanted the manager to teach these security guards a good lesson.

I was still angry after eating a meal.

"Our manager doesn't have time to meet someone like you!"

The security guard was getting impatient.

"What's going on?"

Hotel manager Zhang happened to pass by and asked after seeing it.

"This idiot is going in, we're stopping!" the security guard hurriedly said.

Manager Zhang looked at Ye Mu and said, "Isn't this Ye Gongzi, why are you dressed like this!"

"This is performance art, you don't understand! You go and find the boss, let me ask him if the hotel sells it?" Ye Mu didn't bother to explain to Manager Zhang.

"Do you want to buy our hotel?, do you have the money?" Manager Zhang looked Ye Mu up and down.

He knew that Ye Mu's father was dead, the Ye family was sealed, where was there any money, and just said Ye Gongzi, just to see that he used to eat here and take care of business.

"You may not be able to afford to eat a meal here like this, and you can buy this hotel and laugh to death!"

"Pretending to be a criminal, I also said that I wanted to buy the Giant Building, who wouldn't open my mouth and say it!"

The security guard on the side scoffed.

"I have money, but I don't have much, I don't know if I can buy your hotel. Ye Mu looked at the decoration outside the hotel, and it was okay to be magnificent.

Manager Zhang sneered and said: "The cost of our hotel alone is 500 million, if you count the brand, even if there is no 1 billion, it is about the same." ”

Ye Mu looked at Manager Zhang with a smile and asked, "If you said that you can calculate, one billion transactions have been made, and I don't want to scatter them." ”

There is money in the pocket, and the waist is hard.

“…………”

A manager is just a manager, of course, he can't be the master, he has to call and report.

"There are still a billion deals, I bet this kid doesn't have a hundred dollars in his pocket. ”

"I bet ten dollars, I don't think there are ten dollars!"

A few security guards actually made a bet.

"You guys are right, my pocket is cleaner than my face!" Ye Mu turned out his pocket.

Not to mention ten, not a single one.