Be A Millionaire Overnight

C426 Invitation



C426 Invitation

"Boss, let's settle our accounts." A total of 286,500 dollars. I'll give you a zero. Two hundred and eighty-six thousand will do. "    

    

The owner of the night market worked hard for a whole night before he finally sent all the customers away, leaving Wan Qian's table drinking.    

    

Wan Qian looked at the bill with his blurry eyes and transferred 300,000 yuan over. "No need to look for it."    

    

The owner's sleepy eyes suddenly lit up. "Thank you, boss! The boss is really open-minded! "    

    

The turnover for one night was 300,000 yuan. This was something he did not even dare dream of. He calculated the amount of money he had earned. He had earned over two hundred thousand in one night. This was almost a year or two worth of money.    

    

"Lee Na!" Nana! Wake up! "The sun has risen!"    

    

Zhang Qiang shouted as he patted Lee Na, who was sleeping on the table.    

    

"Heh …"    

    

Lee Na subconsciously said as she opened her hazy eyes and looked around. He didn't expect that he would be so sleepy in the latter half of the night that he would fall asleep on the table.    

    

Then he looked at Wan Qian and the others, they didn't seem to have slept an entire night.    

    

This was way too tough. Not only did he not sleep, he even drank wine for an entire night. The floor was littered with bottles. At least one or two hundred bottles.    

    

Are these three wine barrels!?    

    

Lee Na exclaimed in her heart.    

    

"Look at you young people!" He did not know anything about care and hygiene! How dirty the streets are with you! We still have to get this old man to clean up for you! "    

    

The sanitation worker came to the night market stall, seeing the scarred ground, he revealed a desperate expression. After the stall owner left, he would have to clean for a long time.    

    

Furthermore, the scene of bottles and food spilled all over the ground was the hardest to clean up.    

    

The only advantage was that so many bottles could be sold for hundreds of dollars.    

    

Wan Qian looked around at his surroundings and felt a bit sorry. He walked up to the sanitation worker and said with his tongue hanging: "Big... big... Eldest Uncle. You, you, you have... Two dimensions, huh? "    

    

"There is!" "What?!"    

    

"Beat him …" "Open."    

    

The sanitation worker didn't know what Wan Qian was trying to do, but he still opened his own 2-D code.    

    

[Taiyuan Bank] From the 5: 15 System, your account number is 4311, dated 30 August, 100000.00 yuan. Balance available: 7046183637232000.00 yuan    

    

"This is …" 100,000 yuan …. "Take it first."    

    

Wan Qian directly transferred 100,000 yuan to him and said.    

    

The sanitation worker didn't expect this young man to be so bold, giving him 100,000 yuan so casually.    

    

"Huge … Great sir, this is fifty thousand yuan. "Take it first."    

    

This wasn't the end. Zhang Qiang also stood up, imitating Wan Qian and transferred 50,000 yuan to the sanitation workers.    

    

"Great sir, here is twenty thousand!"    

    

Gouzi also came to change the money.    

    

The sanitation worker was stunned to receive $170,000. He didn't know what the situation was.    

    

"Let's go …" "Let's go, don't give them any more trouble."    

    

Wan Qian said to Lee Na, who was sitting on her seat.    

    

Lee Na got up and stretched a little, then patted Young Master Tang and the others, only to find that they were sleeping so soundly that they couldn't even wake up.    

    

There was no way to get a car and the price to send Wan Qian and Gouzi back.    

    

He took Zhang Qiang and a taxi back to his living quarters.    

    

Zhang Qiang and Gouziqiang demanded to see Wu steel in the car before leaving.    

    

With this, Wan Qian carried Young Master Tang and the others to the Lido Hotel one by one.    

    

I had a great time last night. He probably wouldn't be able to do anything today, so he sent a message to Teacher Lin and asked for a leave of absence for Young Master Tang and the others. Rest well at home.    

    

As for Zhulu Academy, they could go whenever they wanted. He didn't have to be bound at all. So leave is especially casual.    

    

Gouzi was driven back to the construction site. His father scolded him and gave him a leave of absence to sleep in the house.    

    

As for Zhang Qiang, he was carried back to his living quarters by Lee Na.    

    

When Wan Qian woke up, it was already two in the afternoon. He felt his stomach rumbling. Young Master Tang and the others surrounded Wan Qian, waiting for him to wake up.    

    

"Daddy, you're awake."    

    

Tang Yi said as he sat on the seat in front of Wan Qian.    

    

"Dad, time to eat ~"    

    

Meanwhile, Tang San shook Wan Qian's finger as he pulled him along.    

    

The three of them had woken up at ten in the morning. When he came out of his bedroom, he saw Wan Qian lying unconscious on the goose feather stall in the living room. Not until two in the afternoon.    

    

Since he was hungry at noon, he could only bear with it. After all, they still didn't know how to communicate with other people about having a food cart.    

    

"What time is it?"    

    

Wan Qian touched his forehead and asked.    

    

This time it was really broken. I don't know how I got back.    

    

"It's two o'clock ~"    

    

Young Master Tang shouted at the same time.    

    

Wan Qian suddenly sat up and quickly went to the counter to get a dining car. If he was hungry, the children would be even hungrier.    

    

"I'm sorry. Dad drank too much yesterday and fell asleep. "    

    

Wan Qian touched his forehead and said. He looked ashamed.    

    

"It's nothing, Daddy. I was so happy to see you yesterday. I've never seen you so happy. "    

    

Tang Yi took the lead and said.    

    

"Is that so?"    

    

Wan Qian asked.    

    

Maybe Tang Yi was right.    

    

It had been a long time since he had interacted with his university brothers with such ease.    

    

"Do you remember how you got back?"    

    

Tang Yi asked.    

    

Wan Qian shook his head, indicating that he had no impression of him. He only knew that he had to pay three hundred thousand yuan in the end. I don't know anything else.    

    

"It was Sister Lee Na who called us to bring us back."    

    

Tang Er added.    

    

"Oh, it's Lee Na." "I wonder how the three of them are doing."    

    

Wan Qian sighed.    

    

Last night was the most enjoyable and most miserable night since graduating from university. The entire army was wiped out, and everyone was stunned.    

    

Wan Qian suddenly remembered that he promised Tang Yin yesterday to find him the world's painter and the most powerful exhibition hall in Mo Capital. Forgot.    

    

Therefore, he dared to call Wang Jianfaang: "Do you know the most powerful art exhibition hall in Mo Capital? Buy it for me, I want it. "    

    

"Director Wan, I'm at the construction site right now." I'll send you the telephone number and address of the exhibition hall. You go ahead and chat. "    

    

Wang Jianfaang hung up the phone and sent Wan Qian an address and phone number for him to contact.    

    

Wan Qian took a look and called the person not far from him, "Hello, is this Director Bin?"    

    

"You are?"    

    

"I want to buy our exhibition hall. Give me a price."    

    

"Not for sale."    

    

The other party directly hung up the phone.    

    

Wan Qian looked at the phone in confusion. What's going on? He didn't want to buy the money that was given to him?    

    

He had no choice but to make a trip himself.    

    

"Ding dong!"    

    

The dining car had already been delivered. Wan Qian took it over and casually picked up two chicken chops before saying to Young Master Tang and the others, "You guys can play at home today. "Wait for Daddy to come back."    

    

"Alright ~"    

    

When the three of them saw delicious food coming up, they didn't have time to think about anything else as they replied in unison.    

    

Wan Qian saw that they were all very obedient, so he took the chicken steak and walked downstairs. Be ready to go to the exhibition hall.    

    

Arriving at the roadside, he took a taxi and headed straight for the exhibition hall.    

    

He saw a lot of people standing in line at the entrance of the building. There was already an exhibition here.    

    

It was an antique fair. Although it was called a exhibition, it was actually a trade fair as well. You can trade antiques directly.    

    

No wonder they didn't agree to sell the exhibition hall. It turned out to be a lucrative project. If that's the case, then let's end this project.    

    

"Sir, I'm sorry, but you are not allowed to enter without an invitation card."    

    

Just as Wan Qian was about to enter the door in a line, he was stopped by the security guards.    

    

"Who sent the invitation card?"    

    

"Mo Capital's Richest Man, Zhang Tianhao."    

    

The security guard said proudly. It was as if Zhang Tianhao was his own brother.    

    

Wan Qian did not expect this exhibition hall to have something to do with Zhang Tianhao. Furthermore, Zhang Tianhao was the leader of this antique trade fair. No wonder he didn't receive the invitation.    

    

The other rich people of Mo Capital all received the invitation. As for whether or not he was going, he wasn't sure how long he was going to go.    

    

After all, a lot of people were now standing in teams using Qiantong Group. However, Wan Qian would never receive an invitation from Zhang Tianhao. Isn't that asking for trouble?    

    

However, this exhibition hall was something he had to obtain. Regardless of which power it belonged to, he still had to obtain it. Therefore, he walked towards the crowd at the back, "One billion, and I'll buy the invitation card from you." The man was startled. Selling an invitation letter to a lot of people and you can get 1 billion? This business was way too worth it.    

    

Thus, he sold it to Wan Qian straightforwardly.    

    

Wan Qian received the invitation card and once again passed the security check. Even the security guards were surprised. He wondered how Wan Qian, who didn't even get a invitation card just now, managed to get one.    

    

This invitation card was a symbol of status. Those worth less than 100 million didn't even have the right to be invited.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.