Be A Millionaire Overnight

Zhang Qiang knew that he had misunderstood and quickly whispered the truth into his ear. Gouzi nodded. So it was like this.    

    

"Eat, eat, eat!"    

    

Wan Qian was the first to move his chopsticks. Wan Qian was still the leader among the people at the table. Not only because he was the wealthiest out of them all, but also because he was their big brother.    

    

Young Master Tang and the others did not stand on ceremony either, taking the chopsticks and starting to pick up the dishes on the plate to eat. His proficiency with chopsticks was much greater than before.    

    

Lee Na, on the other hand, took care of Young Master Tang and the others to eat.    

    

"Qiang, who is this?"    

    

Gouzi ate a few mouthfuls before noticing a woman sitting next to Zhang Qiang. he asked.    

    

"Are you blind? Only now!? Let me solemnly introduce you again! "This is my girlfriend, Nana!"    

    

Zhang Qiang said as he proudly pulled Lee Na's arm. It was as if he had gained a huge advantage.    

    

"Good morning, Nana! My name is Zhao Hai, and I'm nicknamed Gouzi. "    

    

Gouzi wiped his hands on his clothes and shook hands with Lee Na.    

    

"I often hear Qiang talk about you."    

    

Lee Na laughed.    

    

"The dog's mouth can't spit out any ivory. He must have said a lot of bad things about me, right? Hmph, there's no need to even think about it. "    

    

Gouzi glanced at Zhang Qiang and said.    

    

"Only you can! You've been in university for three years, what can I say about you? "    

    

Zhang Qiang said as he knocked Gouzi on the head with his chopsticks.    

    

"Don't think that I, Gouzi, can be easily bullied if you hit me!"    

    

As Gouzi said this, he also took his chopsticks and began to fight back. The two of them were like two old kids. This made Young Master Tang and the others burst out in laughter.    

    

"Not at all. How old was he? Seeing little kids laughing at you all. "    

    

Wan Qian said as he took a mouthful of the dish.    

    

Zhang Qiang and Gouzi stopped when they heard Wan Qian's words. Lee Na stood to the side and looked at them happily.    

    

It had been a long time since Zhang Qiang smiled so happily.    

    

"Whose broken car is this!?" "Make way for laozi!"    

    

A man in a Cadillac got out and shouted to the man at the night market.    

    

It was Gouzi's van. If it was Wan Qian's Rolls-Royce, he probably wouldn't dare to shout out like that.    

    

They thought that he would leave after shouting a few words, so Wan Qian and the others just ignored him.    

    

He continued to drink and eat.    

    

Soon, a table full of dishes was served. The people at the tables next to him were dumbfounded.    

    

Are these people really that good at eating? He had to eat all the dishes in the restaurant.    

    

At this moment, the Cadillac owner took out a baseball bat from the trunk, walked to the back of Gouzi's van, and swung it towards the rear lights.    

    

"Say it again, whose car is this?!" "Give way!"    

    

The Cadillac owner continued to shout.    

    

Gouzi stood up angrily. This was the "divine carriage" that Wan Qian had given him for thirty thousand yuan. Even when he drove it, he still cherished the fact that this person dared to destroy his car. He really couldn't tolerate it.    

    

Wan Qian pulled Gouzi's arm, "Move the car a bit."    

    

"Brother Qian!" He smashed my car! You bought me a car! "Motherf * cker …"    

    

"Be good."    

    

Wan Qian still said.    

    

Gouzi had no choice but to push the car forward. Make room for the Cadillac owner.    

    

"Your broken car, right? Why did he have to shout so many times before coming over! "Causing trouble!"    

    

The Cadillac owner shouted to Gouzi from the side window. Then he went back to his car and stopped where Gouzi had stopped.    

    

Gouzi got off the car angrily and went to the stall. He angrily picked up two mutton skewers and ate them in one bite.    

    

"Where's Brother Qian?"    

    

Yet, he saw Wan Qian leave at an unknown time.    

    

He saw a Phantom Rolls-Royce coming towards the Cadillac in a daze. The collision didn't stop there, it kept hitting the rear end of the car, making the trunk of the Cadillac sink in.    

    

The front of the car was also pressed against the wall to form a certain degree of compression. The owner was stuck in the car and couldn't get out, but he wasn't hurt. However, the door of the car was deformed and the space inside was compressed, so he was unable to move.    

    

"F * ck!" Who was it!? So blind! Get the hell over here! "    

    

The Cadillac owner was startled when he was hit, but when he finally stopped and saw that his life wasn't in danger, he became arrogant again.    

    

Through the rearview mirror, he was able to see what kind of car had crashed into him. It was fine if he didn't look at it, but upon seeing it, he was shocked. It was actually a Phantom Rolls-Royce!    

    

This car was worth around 30 million, which was enough to buy over 30 cars.    

    

Wan Qian opened the car door and walked towards the stall as if nothing had happened.    

    

F * ck, you dare to smash your brother's car? Isn't this courting death? Give him a lesson and let him know that not everyone's van can be smashed.    

    

"Brother Qian, that was your car just now?"    

    

Gouzi asked in a low voice. He had not expected Wan Qian to be so domineering, directly using his own Rolls-Royce to crash into the Cadillac's car. Furthermore, he had been directly scrapped.    

    

Wan Qian nodded and didn't say anything. He raised his glass and clinked it with them.    

    

Lee Na did not expect Wan Qian to look so cultured and refined. It refreshed her understanding of Wan Qian.    

    

What a joke. No one who had hundreds of millions of dollars was a weakling. What's more, Wan Qian was a person with over a trillion yuan in assets.    

    

Those who were eating in the surrounding night market were also enjoying their eyes. Where would one get the chance to see two luxury cars collide?    

    

Such a luxurious car would usually avoid traffic when they saw it. Even if they bumped into it occasionally, it would only be a small matter. But this time it was the Rolls-Royce that had deliberately crashed into the Cadillac.    

    

The people who came down from Rolls-Royce would eat at their night market, which added to the glory of the people around them.    

    

He hadn't thought that he would be able to eat at the same night market as the rich men. Saying it was a form of capital.    

    

I just don't know which rich man this is. After all, there were far too many rich people with Mo Capital. Especially in the recent days, the sudden emergence of thousands of rich people, can be seen from the high-end consumption from the entrance and exit.    

    

They welcomed these rich people's arrival at Mo Capital. Because this meant that the competition at Mo Capital companies were becoming more and more intense, many bosses were willing to pay a high price to recruit staff, otherwise people would go to other companies.    

    

Moreover, now that his Qiantong Group had taken control of his new strength, the number of people that could be used on the market was becoming fewer. Thus, everyone was extremely precious. As long as they didn't go too far, the company wouldn't fire anyone.    

    

Even so, the staff is hopping back and forth, hoping for a better income. But there was only one ultimate goal, and that was Qiantong Group.    

    

In all the companies in Mo Capital, and even all the companies in the entire country, only Qiantong Group received the best benefits. I heard that as long as you take the job, you'll get a house. This makes those who feel that they will never be able to buy a home in their lifetime very eager to join the company.    

    

Therefore, the water rose higher and higher, the standard of employment for Qiantong Group became higher and higher, and some people who wanted to fish were unable to mix in.    

    

After all, Qiantong Group also sought efficiency and results.    

    

At this time, the Insurance Company and the 4S shop's rescue team had already arrived at the scene. Seeing that the Cadillac had been hit by a limited edition Rolls Royce, their hearts trembled.    

    

How much did it cost for such a luxury car to be hit like this?    

    

No matter what, he had to rescue the owner of the car first.    

    

The 4S store started a rescue program, first taking down the two doors, then cleaning up the internal space to make room for the owner of the car.    

    

After being squeezed for such a long time, the owner of the car lost all feeling in his legs. The moment he was rescued, he felt an excruciating pain.    

    

"Ah!" "My leg!    

    

The customers who were listening to them couldn't help but tremble. This sound was too terrifying.    

    

Wan Qian just drank the water and ate.    

    

He ignored the commotion.    

    

"Brother Qian... Isn't it too cruel for you to act like this? "    

    

Zhang Qiang said while picking up the dishes.    

    

Zhang Qiang could also be considered a ruthless person in school. He would start acting the way he did if there was a single disagreement. However, when faced with the current Wan Qian, he felt that he was not the least bit lacking.    

    

After Zhang Qiang said this, Gouzi and Lee Na also couldn't help but nod. He felt that Wan Qian was indeed a little overboard. No matter what, he shouldn't have been able to turn that car into that kind of appearance. Not to mention the Rolls-Royce. Even if you don't feel sorry for others, you should at least feel sorry for your car.    

    

Wan Qian picked up a peanut and chewed it, "Whoever offends my brother will be killed, no matter how small it is."    

    

Although there was no tone to it, the surrounding people could feel a chill coming from the direction of the voice. He was completely subdued by the aura that Wan Qian was emitting.