Great Entrepreneur of the Universe

Chapter 135 We are all rich, who is afraid of whom?

It’s another new day, the royal residence in Shamao Lane.

Wang Shouliang was warming up with boxing when he heard the doorbell. When he took out the remote control and pressed the door button, the electric door opened and closed smoothly. Ma Zhiqiang, an old cousin, walked in with a sneaky look on his face.

Christmas has passed, and New Year's Day will soon come. The Ma family's villa has already been decorated and moved in. It's next door.

After scanning for a few times and not finding Zhou Zuer and others, he ran to Mr. Wang and said, "A-Liang, I want to ask you something, aren't you very skilled in medicine?"

"Do you know how to make it last longer than ten minutes? Also, my waist is not very strong..."

Lao Ma was very curious about when Mr. Wang learned medical skills in his life, but he didn't dare to ask. At this stage, he couldn't look directly at Mr. Liang, his little cousin.

Wang Shouhao was speechless for a while, and that's right. Sun Xiaomo's cousin is now 6 months pregnant, and her career is also on the rise.

After being speechless, he nodded, "I'll get you a bottle of medicinal wine."

When he went back to the house and found a bottle of brewed medicinal wine for Lao Ma, Ma Zhiqiang smiled even more obscenely, "Hey, does this make me like that bastard Huo Jingliang, five times a night??"

Wang Shouliang could only cough and said, "Take it easy, you have children..."

Ma Zhiqiang rolled his eyes wildly, "What are you talking about? My precious son is the oldest in the world. I am...hey, I can't discuss this topic with you. It's too rude."

"You must not tell Rong Tian and Wen Biao about this, otherwise they will laugh at me to death."

Mr. Wang was happy, "Who is laughing at who? Rongtian has begged me many times and gave him two bottles. Wen Biao didn't beg me, but his elder brother Xu Wenkun also begged me many times."

Although he could just ask the people below to do the recording and sorting out of the Melatonin Factory, he was already back, and it was New Year's Day soon, so there was nothing wrong with staying here for a few more days.

On the contrary, Simei's sister-in-law He Wenyuan was nine months pregnant and was not far away from the due date. She was escorted to Hong Kong Island by more than a dozen bodyguards to wait for the birth.

The question is about family planning.

Gui Lao superficially begged for mercy for a while, and also said that he would fight again and never harm his family. Regardless of whether Mr. Wang believed it or not, He Wenyuan was still a test.

Of course, the bodyguard team he hired is also strong enough and reliable. There are bad guys all over Hong Kong who want to help him. If something happens, someone will probably report it in advance.

Ma Zhiqiang's eyes widened, "Good guy, that Poujie actually lied to me, I will definitely laugh at him next time, that's right, Rongtian often gives warmth to young ladies who go to the sea, so logically speaking, he must be more talented than me. "

"By the way, there is one more thing. Do you know about Superintendent Huang of West Kowloon? Chief Superintendent, he asked someone to call me and said he wanted to come to Nandu to visit you."

Wang Shouliang was stunned, "I've only been back for a few days, has something happened?"

Ma Zhiqiang shook his head, his eyes blank, "I don't know, he didn't say anything on the phone. Besides, don't we often donate money to the police? Maybe it's just a normal visit."

Mr. Wang thought for a moment and said, "Just come if he comes. No matter what happens, we'll talk about it after we meet."

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In the afternoon, Wang Shouliang was still enjoying the afternoon essential oil spa sent by Xiao Qiao and Jiang Yunyun when he heard the big brother ringing. After a while, the phone was connected, and Lao Huang's laughter sounded from the other side, "Mr. Wang, I It’s Lao Huang from Xijiu, and now he’s in Shamao Lane, Nandu.”

Is this guy pretty fast? !
  more than an hour later.

Mr. Wang sat refreshed in the rain pavilion in the garden, watching Ma Zhiqiang and Superintendent Huang enter the door together. He stood up and stepped into the snow... Yes, it was snowing, not too big or too small, "Sir Huang, you I’ve never seen such a snowy day in Hong Kong Island.”

Superintendent Huang smiled brightly, "Yes, the weather is really nice. In my mind, the last time it snowed on Hong Kong Island was more than ten years ago, and it only snowed in the New Territories. It didn't happen in Hong Kong and Kowloon."

"When the weather is good, the mood is good."

The group of people walked back to the rain pavilion. Ma Zhiqiang helped make a few cups of Kung Fu tea. After the initial politeness was over, he ran home.

Sir Huang spoke formally, "Master Liang, just in the past two days, three ghost guys, all senior inspectors, were sent to reincarnation inexplicably. One was a car accident, one was on a plane, and the other was soaked in the sea and was raped. found……"

"The three deceased people had no common enemies, and there were no gambling debts or other issues. The case made my general Zhou Xingxing so worried that his hair fell out in handfuls."

"I asked people to inquire for a long time, and then I found out that Yang Xing, who was on the street, set up a revenge fund? His brother Xiao Xiyangzi died. Is this a revenge fund launched??"

"Hey, these bastards are too inhumane, aren't they? Each one is given 500 million to be reincarnated randomly. I would like to ask Mr. Liang, how much money is left in the Western Boy's revenge fund?"

"Wouldn't everyone who ran to Vancouver have a revenge fund?"

Wang Shouliang suddenly realized, "The Western boy died? It's only been a few months. It's not easy to talk about this guy."

Isn't it right? Yang Xing brought Xiao Xiyang back to the world. That was in September, and he died before New Year's Day? He really hasn't heard the report. The Western boy is too marginalized here, he is just an ordinary bad boy from Haojiang.

As for Yang Xing's original revenge fund, he said it was 1000 million to randomly send ghosts to be reincarnated. It was also because he wanted to leave a little bit of the legend of his star in the world.

That's Yang Xingbiao's price.

As the younger brother, Western Boy is of course a head shorter than his eldest brother, and 500 million is not cheap.

From September to December, it is estimated that Westerners spent about 9 million Hong Kong dollars on the fund. While running, Westerners himself also wanted to have fun.

It’s a shame that I don’t get excited after making so much money.

The next moment he shook his head and said, "Impossible. Why do all insulin traders keep revenge funds? Only Yang Xing and Xi Yangzi did this."

Superintendent Huang's head suddenly grew heavy, "Gan, then don't we still have to protect Yang Xing? If something happens to him as the eldest brother, the trouble will be even greater. I heard that Yang Xing usually imitates Westerners and behaves like a slut. easy."

Wang Shouliang laughed, "Then you really need protection."

Lao Huang walked out of the rain pavilion and let the wind and snow fall on him. Not to mention his expression was complicated. Mr. Wang walked up and patted his shoulder. "Don't think about it. Anyway, Yang Xing's resume in Hong Kong is very clean." of."

“Isn’t it the police’s responsibility to protect citizens?”

Lao Huang sighed in confusion, "What a sin!"

………………

At about the same time, Yang Xing was helping Xi Yangzi guard the mourning hall at a funeral parlor in Mong Kok. He was not alone now, but had four bodyguards.

Western Boy died, and the Revenge Fund began to work.

Of course Brother Yang also understands that some people may suspect that he, Old Yang, also has a revenge fund. If a bad guy who is greedy for the 3000 million wealth in the fund attacks him and buries him secretly, it will be unjust.

Yang Xing felt that after sending the Western boy to the cemetery, should he go back to the mainland and hide for a while? Western Boy's revenge fund was spent, and he also announced that he had not set up a fund.

Wait for a year and a half for the news to pass, and then start trading in Montana again.

While Yang Xing was still thinking, Cao Nan, Ah Pa, Cheng Feng, and Tang Wenhao walked in amidst the welcome shouts. They all wore black suits and wore flowers on their chests. They solemnly sent flowers to the Western boy in the coffin, and then went to the mourning hall to burn incense before the crowd came to bow in front of Yang Xing.

After Yang Xing thanked him, Cao Nan said, "Axing, Xiyangzi is lucky to have a good brother like you to help him with his funeral affairs."

"Why did you leave like this? It was a bit sudden."

Yang Xing smiled bitterly, "Ma Feng, he took too many medicines...I now suspect that his death might have been an accident rather than a conspiracy."

Upon hearing such news, Cao Nan and others were speechless.

Is it okay to be reincarnated soon? At least he walked peacefully.

Brother Pa couldn't help but murmured, "If I were asked to choose a peaceful way to die, I think this is a good one."

When Cheng Feng saw that Yang Xing's bodyguard was a little far away, he lowered his voice and said curiously, "I heard that the Western boy left a revenge fund? 500 million for a random reincarnation? Good guys, what kind of brain do you have? How could you have this? Such a strange idea?”

When Cheng Feng first learned about the Revenge Fund, he also felt that his three views had been greatly challenged. 500 million for one. At first, his friend Tang Wenhao thought about becoming a killer, and the order he accepted was for the chairman of a real estate company with hundreds of thousands. Reincarnation.

Small shareholders issue orders so that they can seize more shares after the death of the old director and when relatives compete for property.

That kind of business war in a real estate group only costs hundreds of thousands.

Do you, an ordinary bad guy, want to die in such a grand way? ! It's still lame and lame. What's even more outrageous and shameless is that this fund can exist and operate openly and legally.

Yang Xing was speechless, then spoke after dozens of seconds, "Now I also feel that the price of randomly giving away these 500 million or 1000 million pieces is too high. At that time, I just had an idea in my head."

"It's really easy for Ma to make money through trade. He has the temperament of a nouveau riche who doesn't regard money as money."

"No, I'll find some big deals to talk about again later, and lower the price..."

The brothers in the walled city were rushing to do too many things, and their ambition was a little too ambitious.

Cao Nan gave a thumbs up and said, "You guys are just being cool, but this time you have brought trouble to us too. I have to make a statement quickly. All my money has been sent back to the mainland to my relatives. Otherwise, I will get a good deal in Massachusetts and return to Hong Kong." It would be too unjust to be tortured to death."

During the exchange, the greeter at the door shouted again.

Zhou Xingxing, who came in with the words, was in a black suit and trousers, and also brought white flowers. After Zhou Xingxing followed the procedure to send flowers and incense, he arrived in front of Yang Xing, "Brother Yang, I am responsible for protecting you these days, Gan, you guys too So shameless."

"My Christmas and New Year's holidays are gone."

Yang Xing immediately smiled, "Sir Zhou protects me, then I will feel relieved."

He also heard that Zhou Xingxing often trained with boxing champion Xing, and his skills were super good.

Zhou Xingxing couldn't complain, so he could only suggest, "Can you add a clause to your revenge fund? No matter how much it costs to give someone a reincarnation, first use a sum of money to target the killers and masterminds who will kill you in the future."

"What kind of brain do you have? If you don't set these prerequisites, are you looking for trouble for yourself?"

Yang Xing's eyes lit up, "Yeah, why didn't I think of that? Damn it, didn't those big managers who manage funds think of that? They didn't remind me that I paid to hire them, so it's not like that. Professional ethics."

The next moment Yang Xing jumped up and said to a bodyguard not far away, "Ahe, you stay here to help me receive the guests. I'll go talk to Wang Dazhuang and Xu Dazhuang."

It would be different if the contract was re-drafted, and there would be no need to delay the Montana trade.

Zhou Xingxing scolded as he started, "I am a justice agent and citizen protector, how come I end up working with you?"

What kind of people are these, but what Superintendent Huang said is correct. At least Yang Xing has not committed a crime in Hong Kong Island. Wasn't it possible that he was seriously injured by the ghost guy in a car accident before he had time?

Yang Xing was already on the phone while walking, "Xu Dazhuang, why didn't you remind me to set a protection prerequisite for me in the fund contract? Hey, your fees are so expensive, what's your conscience? You're just waiting to see our jokes, right?"

Xu Dazhuang, who was opposite, apologized repeatedly, "No, Mr. Yang, this is the first time I have done this kind of fund in my life. I have no experience and I was negligent."

"You didn't mention it either, you even signed a confidentiality agreement."

Yang Xing cursed a few more times, hung up the phone, and put his arms around Zhou Xingxing's shoulders with a warm and happy expression, "Sir Zhou, you have really helped me a lot. I'll treat you to Fulinmen tonight."

"Sir Zhou must give you face, and then invite Mr. Zhong here, let him spread some news on the road, and don't let the career-minded brothers be too ungrateful."

"I have now deposited 3000 million Hong Kong dollars into it. First, it is stipulated that half of the fund's wealth will be used to help me avenge myself and expose the murderer. The remaining 300 million will be used to randomly give away reincarnation tickets and plane tickets."

This is the first time for everyone to play this in their lives.

I came up with it in a flash. It is expected that there will be oversights and loopholes in the past, as long as they can be filled in time.

Zhou Xingxing said melancholy, "How much money does Western Boy have in his fund?"

Yang Xing didn't hide it anymore, "I still have 1500 million. I can randomly give away three more..."

Sir Zhou wanted to cry, "How come there is such a loophole in the law, so that something like this can operate legally?"

Yang Xing was delighted, "Gui Lao must be more panicked than you, Sir Zhou, now. It's okay. It's not us that has a headache, it's Gui Lao."

We are all good citizens, no one is afraid of whom.

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In a high-rise office building in Central, in a room with an unparalleled sea view, Wang Dazhuang and Xu Dazhuang and a group of people were re-writing the terms of Yang Xing's revenge fund.

Following Brother Yang's instructions, there was a knock on the door.

The moment the door opened, the vulture walked over, carrying a lot of snacks and coffee, "Are you guys busy? You continue, I heard that the Revenge Fund has new changes. It no longer worries about being overly enthusiastic about starting a business. The spirited guy ambushed and attacked??”

Yang Xing nodded, "Thanks to Sir Zhou for mentioning it."

The vulture said happily, "Then I will also make a plan. I will first use [-] million to establish this fund. Half of the [-] million will be given to the murderer who will kill me in the future and the reincarnation of the mastermind behind the scenes. The rest will be slowly random..."

While they were talking, someone broke in through the door again. They were a group of ghost guys, each of them roaring and wanting to beat Xu Dazhuang and them in a group.

Zhou Xingxing was not in a hurry when he saw this. He ate snacks and drank coffee to watch the excitement. After all, Xu Dazhuang and others also worked based on the law.

Vulture and Yang Xing also watched the fun happily.

They are all rich and wealthy people at this stage, so who is afraid of whom?

(End of this chapter)