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Chapter five hundred and sixty-five wealth accumulation plan

Surrounded by a group of women, Zhao Yuan made his way to District L, the most prosperous area of ​​S City.

District L of City S is home to almost all the luxury brands in the world. It took less than an hour for the group to swipe their cards, but Qiu Qiu was already weak when swiping his card, while Zhao Principle was frightened.

Even for rich people, 200 million RMB is a big sum, but it cannot stop four women from going crazy shopping. Before noon, the 200 million RMB in Qiu Qiu's bank card has been wiped out. Qiu Qiu

His face turned green...



When it was time for lunch, Zhao Yuan walked into a luxurious restaurant like a zombie, following a group of women who were returning home with loads of food.

In just a few hours, Wan Ling'er and the others have become very familiar with life in this world, especially when it comes to consumption.

A passerby asked about the most luxurious restaurant in S city.

"Teacher Zhao..."

Just when a group of women gathered around to read the menu, Qiu Qiu called Zhao Yuan in a low voice.

"Huh?" Zhao Yuan, who was in a daze, came back to his senses.

"I have no money, do you have any?"

"Ah...it's gone..." Zhao Yuan had been numbed by a group of women going crazy shopping. However, he never expected that he would spend all 200 million yuan in a few hours, and he suddenly looked dull.

"Yes, I don't even have the money for this meal." Qiu Qiu said with a sad face.

"..." Zhao Yuan was speechless.

"What should I do?" Qiu Qiu glanced at this luxurious private room and felt guilty for a while. She was also a girl from a wealthy family. Naturally, she knew that the price of this high-end restaurant could easily be thousands or even tens of thousands. Moreover, one look at Ming Ri Mingyue and the others.

If you are a fan, you are not the master of thrift.

In fact, Qiu Qiu was not wrong at all. Under the strong recommendation of the waiter, he ordered a large table of seafood, abalone and other delicacies. He opened two orders and kept writing them.

"I have no money..." Zhao Yuan spread his hands and took out a few 100 RMB bills from his trouser pocket. This money was still the pocket money given by the Thirteen Evil Young Masters to honor him.

"..." This time, it was Qiu Qiu's turn to be speechless.

"What are you muttering about?" Wan Ling'er saw Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu sneaking around.

"It's okay." Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu replied in unison.

"It's fine." Wan Ling'er was in a surprisingly good mood, "Zhao Yuan, let's go buy a car after dinner, okay?"

"Buy a car?" Zhao Yuan was shocked.

"Of course, I want to buy some off-road vehicles." Wan Ling'er said disapprovingly.

"How many cars should I buy?" Zhao Yuan and Qiu Qiu glanced at each other subconsciously, their hearts beating wildly.

"Yes, buy a few more and put them in the Xumi Ring. I read the information that Sister Xianzi brought me and studied it carefully. Off-road vehicles are more suitable for the road conditions of our Great Qin Empire." Wan Ling'er looked very shrewd.

Look.

"..."

Zhao Yuan stared at Fairy Caixia and was speechless.

"I was afraid that they would not be familiar with it, so I brought some information to show them." Fairy Caixia said with a smile.

"Okay, let me explain, I have no money. This morning, you have spent all the 200 million yuan that I have worked hard to earn during this period. Now, I don't have any money to pay for this meal." Zhao Yuan felt

I was already desperate, so in order to avoid being embarrassed by going to a place selling luxury cars, I decided to confess.

"Ah..." Wan Ling'er opened her eyes wide.

"Hey, Zhao Yuan, are you a man?" Tomorrow was the first to get angry.

"Brother Yuan, you really let us down." Mingyue said with a pitiful expression.

"..."

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop making trouble and think of a way to make money quickly."

"That's right." Qiu Qiu quickly agreed.

"Shut up!" Wan Ling'er and Mingri Mingyue yelled at the same time.

"..." Qiu Qiu immediately shut up and lowered his head to drink tea.

"Zhao Yuan, how did you earn 200 million?" Wan Ling'er, who has the most business acumen, asked immediately.

"Earned by helping others treat illnesses..."

Zhao Yuan didn't hide anything and told everything about how he made money.

"Yes, yes, Zhao Yuan, didn't you leave Zhang Weidong's phone number? Call him and ask him to pay the bill."

"This...this is inappropriate..."

"Is there anything inappropriate? I guarantee that what he wants to see most right now is you." Wan Ling'er chuckled.

"Why?" Zhao Yuan was stunned.

"You'll know after he comes, just call him."

Zhao Yuan couldn't think of any other way for a while, so he had to dial Zhang Weidong's number.

Sure enough, when Zhao Yuan dialed Zhang Weidong's phone number, Zhang Weidong's voice sounded particularly excited, and he felt flattered. You must know that Zhao Yuan is undoubtedly a god-like existence in Zhang Weidong's heart.

After chatting for a while, the food in the hotel was already served. A group of women seemed not to worry about running out of money to pay for it, and immediately munched on it happily.

Looking at a group of women devouring food, Qiu Qiu felt a trepidation. She really didn't understand why they maintained their figures so well. If she also ate this way, she would probably gain ten pounds in less than three days.

However, Qiu Qiu felt relieved when he thought that these people were all cultivators.

The relieved Qiu Qiu looked at the more than 20,000 bottles of red wine and felt another pain in his body.

This meal cost more than 80,000 yuan.

After a group of women had drunk and dined, Zhang Weidong, who paid the bill, still didn't arrive.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when everyone arrived at the restaurant. After eating, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon and the restaurant had closed.

When the waiters saw that after everyone had finished eating, there was still no sign of paying the bill, they immediately realized that this group of people might not have the money to pay the bill, and immediately reported it to the bar.

In order to prevent a group of people from sneaking away, two tall security guards stood outside the private room. From time to time, waiters would come to the private room to bring tea and water and observe the situation...



Fairy Caixia and Wan Ling'er didn't feel anything at all. They looked at peace. For them, it didn't matter even if Zhang Weidong didn't come. At worst, they could just pick up their swords and fight out.

As an Earthling, Qiu Qiu was sitting on pins and needles, looking outside the ajar door.

After waiting for another half an hour, Zhang Weidong and his son rushed in, sweating profusely, and explained that there was a traffic jam on the road.

"Mr. Zhang, could you please place the order?" Qiu Qiu looked embarrassed with relief.

"Ah...okay..." Zhang Weidong was stunned.

"Sorry, we have spent all the money." Zhao Yuan was honest and calm.

"What! All spent? Two hundred million!" Zhang Weidong suddenly became petrified.

"Yes." Zhao Yuan glanced at Wan Ling'er and the others.

"I understand..." Zhang Weidong glanced at a group of gorgeous women, with a hint of ambiguity flashing in his eyes.

"Are you Mr. Zhang?" Wan Ling'er asked Zhang Weidong carelessly.

"Yes, hello!"

"I am a friend of Zhao Yuan and can speak on behalf of Zhao Yuan. I called you here today because I think you have some fate with Zhao Yuan and I want to give you a way to make a fortune. However, we need to advance some money first." Wan Ling'er said clearly.

He stared at Zhang Weidong.

Qiu Qiu, who was next to Wan Ling'er, secretly complained. Originally, Zhao Yuan had one more spokesperson, Li Mozhu, but now there is another Wan Ling'er. Depending on the situation, this Wan Ling'er is much more difficult to deal with than Li Mozhu.

"No problem, no problem at all!" Zhang Weidong answered without hesitation, without any hesitation.

"It seems that Mr. Zhang is also a man of good temper. Since Mr. Zhang is cheerful, we will not hold back. Let's do this. From now on, if you help Zhao Yuan find wealthy patients, you can withdraw 10% of the benefits.

How about it?"

"no problem!"

Zhang Weidong was overjoyed. Ever since he was cured of his terminal illness by Zhao Yuan, he had been thinking about how to use Zhao Yuan to make money. After all, he was an out-and-out businessman. With such a good opportunity, he naturally couldn't let it go.

Zhang Weidong naturally did not expect that his idea had already been figured out by the clever Wan Ling'er of Bingxue.

In fact, anyone with a little bit of business acumen would think that, after all, Zhao Yuan is now a priceless treasure, and his extraordinary medical skills are enough to make the world go crazy.

After a group of people checked out, a group of women walked in front of them in a commercial vehicle. Zhao Yuan followed behind in Zhang Weidong's car. The driver was Zhang Weidong's son.

In the car, Zhao Yuan told Zhang Weidong to strictly keep secrets. Information on medical treatment should only be circulated among the top wealthy people and should never be leaked.

In order to attract Zhang Weidong's attention, Zhao Yuan gave a clear warning that if the secret was leaked, he would make the patients he treated fall ill again.

In fact, this was Zhao Yuan's last resort. After all, he could not attract the attention of the God's Judge. If his identity was revealed and clues were revealed, his future actions would become increasingly difficult.

Only by killing all the God's Judges can Zhao Yuan be able to swagger around on the earth.

Zhao Yuan's warning made Zhang Weidong and his son realize the serious consequences of leaking the secret. They immediately deleted the list in their brains and began to revise a new treatment list to slowly study the feasibility. After all, this matter cannot be rushed and requires a comprehensive strategy...



While Zhang Weidong and Zhao Yuan were discussing the details of their money-making plan, the group had already arrived at the Lamborghini store in City S. Due to a traffic jam, when everyone arrived at the Lamborghini store, it was already after get off work and the staff were closing the store.

"We want to buy a car!" Tomorrow was the most domineering and stepped through the door.

"Sorry, miss, we're off work." The staff member glanced at the luxury goods brand that had not been cut off tomorrow, and a trace of disdain fleetingly disappeared in his eyes.

"Let's take a look..." Qiu Qiu lacked confidence and quickly explained in a low voice.

"You look down on people, get out of the way!" Wan Ling'er was the most observant of words and expressions. He immediately noticed the disdain in the staff's eyes, became unhappy, and immediately scolded them tit for tat.

"..." The staff member's face suddenly turned as red as pig liver.

"Let your manager come over." Seeing that Wan Ling'er and the staff were looking at each other unkindly, Zhang Weidong and Zhao Yuan quickly chased after him to smooth things over.

"Just a moment."

Zhang Weidong looked mature and stable in age, and he could be seen as a person of high status in every gesture. The staff did not dare to look down upon them, so they calmly asked everyone to sit down, served tea and water, and the manager who received the news also rushed over...


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