Become a Hundred Billion Gods From the Beginning of Sign-in

.. The rich second generations were completely dumbfounded!

Ten thousand, one trillion?

Are you kidding me?

The people around are also stunned~~

There was a lot of discussion.

"Oh my god~~ a trillion?"

"A stall operator with a net worth of one trillion yuan?"

"How much is the richest man in China? Impossible?"

"The richest man is only on the surface. Everyone knows that there are many hidden rich men in Huaguo. It is not certain whether Mr. Ma is the richest man or not."

"But no matter how deep you hide it, it's impossible for a stall boy to be worth trillions, right? This is too exaggerated!"

Almost no one believed it.

"Aha, even if you are Wang Quan himself, I wouldn't believe it!"

The leading rich second generation screamed strangely: "I am Linghu, but I am the son of the Ling family in the imperial capital! I don't believe in evil! How can there be rich people in this imperial capital of China that I don't know? Let alone trillions? Let me pay? Dreaming~~"

who knows~~

At this moment, a Hummer drove over.

On the hummer, jumped off a majestic young man.

He walked in quickly: "Linghu, what's going on?"

"Brother Yun!"

Ling Hu's eyes lit up when he saw this man, like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw, he rushed towards him: "Brother Yun, you've come. Someone is going to blackmail your cousin!"

"Someone, dare to blackmail you?"

The visitor narrowed his eyes, with a sullen face, and sneered, "Let me, Ling Yun, see who doesn't have long eyes and dares to blackmail my cousin~~~Ah...Σ(°△°|||)︴!"

His eyes fell on Jiang Chen who was sitting on the hood of Linghu's luxury car, who was "touching porcelain".

Jiang Chen looked at Ling Yun with a half-smile, and said, "Oh? Young Master Ling Yun. How are you? Don't come here unharmed! Your brother rubbed me against you. I'm sure I'm going to touch porcelain today! No money, no money! want to go!"

Ling Hu was at the side, yelling, jumping up and down: "Brother Yun, look at him, this kid is so arrogant. He is obviously a street stall, but he is actually accompanied by a lawyer, and he is worth trillions! He can earn 200 million yuan every day! Let me compensate him for lost work, 200 million yuan! Tell me, is he crazy about money?"

At this moment, with Ling Yun at his side supporting him, Ling Hu's waist stiffened.

Linghu, straighten up!

The attitude is more arrogant.

The rich second generations around were also excited and beaming with joy.

"Master Ling is here, our side is sure to win!"

"Look at how this mysterious boy died~~"

"You touched porcelain, and you actually bumped into the head of Young Master Ling's cousin. I think you are courting death!"

"Hehe, boy, don't kneel and surrender later, stand up straight after being beaten!"

The self-confidence of the rich second generation is not without reason.

Ling Yun is one of the four young masters in the imperial capital!

The family is rich and powerful, and they are the top rich second generation in the imperial capital!

He is extremely energetic and has no scruples in doing business, even being able to get involved in the deep-water real estate market of the imperial capital.

He is also involved in many industries such as film and television, entertainment, etc., and his strength is enough to make many big shots feel ashamed.

His personal property is estimated to be in the tens of billions.

This kind of strength is already terrifying, okay?

Ling Yun's gaze met Jiang Chen's four eyes, and his smile gradually stiffened~~

Ma Dan~~

next second.

He suddenly slapped his hands round.

Slap hard!

It hit Ling Hu's face!

"I'll fuck you *%...￥!"

Ling Hu was completely taken aback by his cousin's slap~

Covering his face, he exclaimed, "Brother Yun, why did you hit me? This kid bullied me!"

Ling Yun's eyes burst into flames, he wished he could eat Ling Hu, and shouted: "Nonsense! How could Mr. Jiang bother you for no reason! You must be bullying others, right?"

Ling Hu felt guilty for a while.

I wipe.

How does my cousin know?

Ling Yun looked at Ling Hu's guilty expression, and sneered: "Of course I know, because I'm more of a dude than you! Asshole! Until I met Mr. Jiang!"

"Brother Yun, I really didn't. It was his brother who scratched my Porsche! Then do you think my Porsche was injured?"

Ling Hu looked aggrieved, pulled Ling Yun, and pointed at the scratches on his car.

Ling Yun walked over and glanced at the Porsche scratched by the silly column.

three seconds.

His cold eyes stared at Ling Hu: "This injury? How much do you want this brother?"

Ling Hu got a little hairy from being stared at by his cousin, and said with a dry smile: "I didn't dare to ask for more, it should have been 100,000~~"

"Forehead?"

Ling Yun's eyes burst into flames.

"I, I only wanted it later, 50,000!"

Ling Hu stretched out a hand and said guiltyly.

"50,000? With such an injury, you dare to ask for 50,000!"

Ling Yun yelled: "You fucking embarrass the Ling family! Is the Ling family short of this 50,000? Besides, with such a small injury, how dare you ask for 50,000? You are touching porcelain! Blackmail! Damn it, really give it to me!" long face!"

"No, no, it's not the money from this brother!"

Seeing that Ling Yun was emotional, Ling Hu raised his big slap and was shocked. He knew that his cousin, once he got angry, would be disowned by his relatives, and he was often beaten by his cousin since he was a child~

~

If you are afraid, you have already formed a conditioned reflex.

"He hasn't given the money yet? It's okay~~"

Ling Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Shazhu didn't give the money, it's fine, Mr. Jiang won't be too angry.

who knows~~

next second.

Ling Hu looked smug, and pointed at Jiang Chen: "His elder brother gave me 50,000!"

"what?!"

Ling Yun was blown out again: "Boss Jiang, I'll give you 50,000!"

"Ah~~"

Ling Hu was a little confused, why did Brother Ling Yun call the stall owner one by one?

"I*……%!"

Ling Yun couldn't bear it anymore, he slapped again, Ling Hu staggered and turned around in a circle.

He was so angry that he picked up a brick directly from the ground.

He turned his head hard.

It hit the glass of the Porsche 911 directly!

Snapped! !

Porsche, it's broken.

Everyone was shocked.

Ling Hu was dumbfounded.

This is his favorite car.

2 million, a car I just bought for a week.

Just got smashed by my cousin?

2 million, a car that I just bought for a month.

Just got smashed by my cousin?

Ling Yun went crazy, picked up the brick, and slammed Ling Hu's Porsche hard.

"I'll fuck you! You actually offended Boss Jiang just because of this broken car! I'll let you touch porcelain, I'll make you worthless, and I'll let you go! Don't you like this car? I'm going to make him a Push through the rotten iron!"

Jiang Chen quickly dodged.

Stupid stupefied~~

He stood aside and asked Jiang Chen: "Brother Chen, what's the matter with this guy? Why did he smash his cousin's car? Is there something wrong with his mind?"

Jiang Chen smiled: "We don't care about their brothers' affairs."

Ling Yun not only smashed it himself, but also waved his hand.

Four or five black-clothed brothers got off his hummer, and rushed up. love reading

Let's smash Linghu's car together.

People around are talking about it.

"Why is this?"

"This rich man, why can't he get along with this luxury car?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the 2 million new car was smashed just like that?"

"It's a pity, really~~ don't give it to me."

Linghu, want to cry but have no tears.

But dare not resist.

He is just a small role, a side branch in the Ling family with a big business.

Ling Yun is the true descendant.

His cousin is far inferior to his cousin in terms of strength and status, so he dare not resist~~

All I could do was teary, scared, and trembling.

"Brother, brother, take a break and don't get tired."

Ling Hu had to persuade Ling Yun to take care of his body and not to get angry: "My car is hard, don't shake it and your hands will hurt."

"Yeah, the wagon skin is pretty hard."

Ling Yun was still angry, picked up the brick, and said coldly to Ling Hu: "How about hitting your head instead?"

"Don't don't!"

Ling Hu was so frightened that he quickly hid: "Brother, please let me go, I really know I was wrong."

"Do you dare to offend Boss Jiang?"

Ling Yun grabbed Ling Hu and roared angrily: "Do you know, how do you write the word dead?"

Only now did Ling Hu know that Ling Yun was furious, and his feelings were because of Jiang Chen?

Afraid, Jiang Chen?

This young man sitting at the front of the car selling a stall?

Scared to pee.

Ling Yun kicked Ling Hu's knee.

With a plop, Ling Hu knelt down to Jiang Chen!

"You boy, if you want to die, you can do whatever you want! But don't drag me to die with the Ling family! If you offend Boss Jiang, you are looking for your own death! Brother Chen, I brought this unworthy descendant to you, and you just have to deal with it. Don't look at the face of the Ling family!"

The rich second generations saw that Ling Yun would hand Ling Hu over for Jiang Chen's sake, they were so frightened that they ran away.

Linghu, only then did he know what god he had offended.

Feelings, the one in front of me, even my cousin dare not offend.

Wang Quan said he was worth trillions, but he didn't believe it at first~~

But the cousin's attitude explained everything.

If you don't believe it, it won't work either!

With a sad face, he begged loudly: "Brother Chen! I, I am confused, I am an idiot! I really didn't know that you are such a great god! Please show me your hand and let me go. I, I lose money, I really lose money!" what."

Jiang Chen said indifferently: "200 million!"

"what?"

Ling Hu was stunned.

2 billion?

Do you really want me to pay a hundred million?

Jiang Chen raised his injured little finger.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, he actually rubbed his little finger with chili just now.

It looks a little red and swollen, but it's actually not painful.

But after all, he was injured.

Jiang Chen smiled without saying a word.

"Oh shit!"

Ling Yun kicked Ling Hu hard on the back from behind.

Linghu fell like a dog and ate shit.

"How dare you hurt Brother Chen?"

"Damn you!"

"want

Not for the sake of your parents, I will kill you right away! "

Ling Yun yelled: "Hurry up! Lose money!"

Ling Hu cried with a sad face: "I know, let me join in."

The people around were shocked!

"Oh my god! Do you really want to pay 200 million yuan?"

"Who is this stall vendor?"

"So let the 2 million rich second generation of Porsche pay him 200 million?"

"Just because I was driving, I accidentally rubbed his little finger?"

"A little finger, looks a little red and swollen? Just pay a hundred million?"

Jiang Chen received the reminder.

"200 million yuan has been transferred into your account. [Huaxia Bank]"

Only then did Jiang Chen smile, and jumped off the hood of the car.

"Okay, you and I are clear."

Jiang Chen still looked distressed, and blew on his little finger: "Today, count me as unlucky! Forget it, I got 200 million in compensation today, and I have a day's wages tomorrow. Rest at home for a day, and don't need to go out of business."

Ling Hu: "..."

Rich second generation: "..."

Ma Dan!

You cheated me 200 million!

In the end, it's just a day's wages, so there's no need to pay for it?

So angry!

How are you so good?

The people around are stunned~~

"I got 200 million in compensation, but I have my wages tomorrow?"

"We are different, different~~"

"This, this, where is the sacred place?"

"If I'm lively, eh, I won't go to work in my next life, what kind of booth will I have?"

Jiang Chen waved to Ling Yun and left.

One more sentence.

"Oh, it's not easy to set up a stall~~"

A group of people fell to the ground with a puff, foaming at the mouth~~

"correct."

He suddenly turned around, and Yang Hu, who was as dusty as the opposite, said: "You are welcome to continue setting up a stall. Tomorrow, no, see you the day after tomorrow! I still want to be your neighbor! Let's set up a stall together?"

Yang Hu, who lost 200 million yuan, has gone bankrupt~~

Also borrowed a lot of money everywhere.

Hearing what Jiang Chen said, Ling Hu was...

A mouthful of old blood, spit it out!

Ma Dan!

You still want to be my neighbor and set up a stall together?

Ma Dan!

I've fallen to the bottom of your trap!

Just because the crowd swelled and looked at you more!

The car was smashed.

The 200 million family property was lost.

If I set up a stall with you for a day, wouldn't I even lose my underwear?

"No no, big brother!"

Yang Hu burst into tears and said: "I swear, I will never set up a stall again! In my life, I will never set up a stall again!"

Those who set up stalls around cheered.

What annoys these rich second generations setting up stalls the most!

It's called setting up a stall, but it's actually showing off your wealth!

This time, is Nima still showing off?

Jiang Chen drifted away~~