It's day, late at night.

Bedchamber.

Ma Yun was lying on the bed, his eyes open, looking at the roof. The brain is almost empty, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts take advantage of the void.

The bed he is sleeping in now Zhao Jian slept in last night, and he didn't feel bad at all, but had a sense of revenge of "I not only killed you, but also slept in your bed".

For Zhao Jian's father and son, even if they are dead, cold, and buried in the soil, he doesn't feel anything wrong with stepping on his feet in his heart when he has nothing to do.

Then, he thought, this mansion is too big, I live in space as an old man, it's too boring, just let Lao Lin and them move over and live together, now I am in charge of everything, and I can come as I want.

They don't necessarily want to live with me as a supervisor now, every time I meet a nod and a waist, I am tired for them, so I simply follow the pattern of this mansion, change it into seven or eight sets of more than ten sets of single-family courtyards, each family lives in one, as long as they don't want to, they don't look at each other, they don't interfere with each other, but they are really close......

Well, this method is good, and I may not even be able to cook in the future, and I will go to the door every day if the craftsmanship of anyone is good......

Then, I felt a cool feeling coming from the broken leg, and thought, the people who practice martial arts are really good things, in such a short time, there is not even a little pain, it seems that it will really be healed in ten days.

Thinking about it, he thought about it again.

Didn't the guy surnamed Liao say that he was going to pick me up for a meeting? Why didn't he come yet? Where was the meeting held? What was the content?

Ma Yun was slowly pondering in his thoughts, when he suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the left.

Lying on the bed, he turned his head to look, and thought to himself, isn't this a wall, what would be the sound?

Then, he saw a wall that had been tightly closed and there was no trace of it suddenly sinking inwards and disappearing, revealing a pitch-black space that could not be seen clearly.

The figure slowly stepped out of it, came to the bedside, looked down at him, and met his eyes that had frozen into dumbness in confusion.

chuckled, "Let's go, I'll pick you up for a meeting." ”

Ma Yun took out the fragrant wood pillow under his head and smashed it, scolding: "The surname is Liao, don't pretend to be a ghost like this, okay, forget it during the day, you often play like this, old man, I want to live ten years less!" Hmph...... Before the weather changed, old man, I used to mess around on various forums and websites, do you think I don't know what it means to pretend to be forced?

Liao Zhiyuan gently caught the fragrant wood pillow, and said with a smile: "I'm not pretending to be forced this time, this is originally a secret room that Zhao Jian made up in the bedroom, and this is right next to the bed, so we will open an authentic entrance for you inside, and it will be convenient for you to meet us in the future!"

Seeing that he was still lying on the bed and not moving, Liao Zhiyuan suddenly smiled, and directly helped him up and walked towards the secret room.

Ma Yun looked around, this underground passage was completely different from what he imagined, not only was it more than enough for the two of them to walk upright side by side, both the walls and the stairs under their feet were hard and smooth, and there were bright wall lamps lit every twenty meters.

After a while, he hadn't even enjoyed it, Liao Zhiyuan stopped, stretched out his hand to push open a stone door, and said, "It's here." ”

"This is here?" Ma Yun was surprised, according to the speed he felt just now, although it was not slow, it was definitely not fast, and he couldn't help asking, "It's not far from us." "He thought he was going to have to go on an underground adventure.

Liao Zhiyuan nodded and said, "Our base was originally under your shantytown...... Well, your old house is closer to here, and I've got an exit behind yours. ”

Ma Yun stared at him blankly, not knowing what to say.

The door opened, and a conference room that reminded him of his long memories came into view, and the long conference table was full of people, and the man at the head was the young man who had treated him for his dying injuries that night.

He was looking sideways slightly, and said to them with a smile, "Coming?" I'm waiting for you, hurry up and take a seat." ”

Liao Zhiyuan took Ma Yun and sat down on the two vacant seats reserved for them.

Mo Yuan said to Luo Hongying, who was sitting on the left: "Okay, let's start." ”

Luo Hongying, who was buried in a large pile of various documents, raised her head when she heard this, and said in a calm tone: "Because of the rush of time, many details have not been sorted out completely, and now I can only inform you of the general situation." ”

"First of all, through Zhao Jian's own account books, since he became the director, a total of 14.7 billion fortunes have been grabbed. ”

As soon as she said this, the originally quiet conference room became lively.

Although they had heard that this was a big fat fish worth more than 10 billion, it was only because of the president's estimate, and it couldn't be taken completely seriously, and now it was a real hammer.

Hearing this number, Ma Yun also had a feeling that his brain was filled with blood in an instant.

Luo Hongying explained: " This is mainly divided into three stages, at the beginning, Zhao Jian only made up his mind in the 500 million fixed allocation, an average of more than 300 million yuan of wealth per year, and then with the increase of workers, this value has been slightly reduced, however, Zhao Jian soon developed a stable source of money for cleaning fees, more than 400 million yuan per year, and he can grab more than 600 million yuan of wealth every year nearly 700 million, and later, the initial results of the swamp tun, half of the income was all grabbed by him, which is the growth of hundreds of millions, he grabbed more than one billion wealth every year, and every year is growing slowly but steadily。 It can be said that the later he goes, the faster his wealth grows. ”

As soon as she explained this, everyone basically understood.

While frantically grabbing wealth, Zhao Jian himself is extremely stingy, and he has not spent any money on food and clothing, so the amount of money spent on him for so many years is negligible. On the contrary, the expenditure on investing in Zhao Le's cultivation is not small, especially in opening up the various relationships within the Xuanwu Dojo, almost regardless of the cost, compared to these expenditures, Zhao Le's own investment in cultivation resources is very small. Even so, the total expenditure on these aspects over the years is only about 1.7 billion. ”

It's not because Zhao Le's cultivation resources are used less, but because the previous ones are too expensive.

The effect is also obvious, Zhao Le used money to open the way, and established a deep friendship with the core disciples of a martial arts master.