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Chapter 422: Angrily smashing 20 billion [four thousand words, seeking the moon]

More than half an hour later.

After Zhou He explained to Ma Xiaoling, he threw away a bank card worth three million and asked her to buy a car by herself.

The remaining money was given to the three of them to go shopping.

Shortly after Ma Xiaoling and the others left, a stranger came into the house.

"Has the identification system been perfected?" Zhou He asked.

"Master, we have installed the latest technology. At the same time, I have also registered the company." Zhou Tong said.

Zhou He looked at the ordinary middle-aged man in front of him, nodded and responded.

Then, Zhou He waved his hand and released ten more bionic robots.

"You give them a name, and assign them to your subordinates. Then you take 50 billion, recruit troops, and spend whatever you want. I want to see your press conference within a week."

"It's up to you to decide who they are," Zhou He said calmly.

"Yes, Master, don't worry." Zhou Tong nodded respectfully.

"I've met the master!" At this time, the ten people had also completed activation and loaded the intelligent system.

"Outside, be smart and don't show off your lies. Also, remember, you will call me boss from now on." Zhou He said.

"Yes, boss!" Everyone shouted respectfully.

Immediately, Zhou Tong left here with a group of people.

"This bionic robot is really useful." Zhou He said with a smile on his face.

"However, it can't all be bionic robots. The bionic robots only need to control the entire company in the most important departments." Zhou He touched his chin and thought.

In the final analysis, bionic robots are the most loyal, without any selfish interests, only for cooperation.

Not to mention, it also has super computing power and execution capabilities.

Moreover, Zhou He also equipped them with some attack methods.

Come to think of it, even the 1,800 fully armed men were no match for them.

Once the nano-armor is made using materials from this world, it will be even more invincible.

Suddenly, Zhou He thought of something, and immediately said: "Xiao Luan, inform Zhou Tong that if the country comes to visit, we will cooperate with the inland and open a company in the inland."

"Okay, Master." Xiao Luan responded and then fell silent.

"General, Nuwa, Pangu bloodline, destroy the world, haha." Zhou He smiled slightly, this world is already in his pocket.



Jiajia Building.

A brand new Mercedes-Benz sedan was parked on the roadside of the building.

Immediately, a man wearing an expensive suit and glasses walked down.

Luo Kaiping was radiant at this moment, with a red face.

Not to mention, he looks quite handsome in this suit.

Immediately, he went to the trunk, took down the large and small bags, and then walked towards home.

After getting a one-million-dollar card, I said goodbye to Zhou He and went back home first to cook a meal for my mother.

After eating, he immediately went out, ordered a car, and changed clothes as Zhou He asked.

At the same time, he also brought a lot of new clothes and expensive supplements to his mother.

"Mom, look, these are the supplements I bought specially for you, as well as some new clothes and a massage device." As soon as he entered the door, Luo Kaiping said as if he was offering a treasure.

"Aping, what are you doing today? Buying so many things?"

"Eh? Why are you wearing a suit? You bought it new? It's so handsome. My son is handsome in a suit." Ping's mother nodded with satisfaction.

"Huh? How much did you spend on this?" Ping's mother found an invoice from the bag of supplements.

It's very expensive, costing a full 30,000 yuan per box.

"Mom, I'm rich. I'm rich. Mr. Zhou gave me one million to buy a car and change some clothes."

"I bought a Mercedes-Benz, five suits, and some other things for you. In total, I spent more than 800,000 yuan on miscellaneous things." Luo Kaiping said.

"One million? What one million?" Ping's mother didn't react for a moment.

"That's one million, one million in real money. Mr. Zhou gave it to me," Luo Kaiping said excitedly.

He is in his thirties and not only does he not have a wife, he can't even find a job.

It is precisely because of this that I learned the tailoring technique from my mother.

It's not easy to be a tailor. There are too few people making clothes now. Young people like to go out and buy new clothes and famous brands.

People of the older generation like to make their own clothes.

Therefore, the most he can do is sewing, mending, dry cleaning, etc.

In addition, my mother is old and needs to buy medicine and see a doctor.

In this way, their life is considered to be somewhat difficult.

Although he has a very gentle personality, no one does not want to be rich and powerful, and no one does not want to have a group of lovely wives and concubines.

Now, when Mr. Zhou came, he first rescued his mother, and even gave her one million to buy clothes and a car.

He could imagine that from now on, following Mr. Zhou, he would definitely be rich and wealthy, and he would no longer have to stay in this small rental house.

How could this not make Luo Kaiping excited?

There was a sound of "pop!"

Ping Mu slapped him in the face.

"No reward for no merit, Aping, what did my mother usually teach you? Have you forgotten it? Ah?"

There was no hint of happiness on Ping's mother's face, but she scolded angrily.

"That man looks like a human, but my mother can tell at a glance that he has no good intentions. Otherwise, why would he give you one million for no reason?"

"Listen to me and return this million to him," Ping's mother said.

"Mom, Mr. Zhou is not a bad person, he is the one who saved your life. I have sold my life to him," Luo Kaiping said.

"Save me? Humph, why should he save my life? Why should he save my son's life?"

"Listen to me, return the money to him, and then don't have anything to do with him anymore," Ping's mother said.

"Mom, Mom is really not good. Your body is not completely healed yet. You need Mr. Zhou to treat you twelve times every month before you can completely recover." Luo Kaiping dissuaded you.

"If you don't listen to mother, I will jump off the building directly. Mother will do what she says." Ping's mother said expressionlessly.

"Mom, what are you going to do? Oh!" Luo Kaiping felt extremely depressed.

My mother has always been like this, from childhood to adulthood, she has to take care of everything.

It's as big as having a girlfriend, making ordinary good friends, and it's as small as eating, drinking, and having sex.

So much so that he is in his thirties and doesn't even have a decent good friend, let alone a girlfriend.

He is the old virgin in his thirties.

Just when Luo Kaiping was in a dilemma, suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Luo Kaiping, is Mr. Luo at home?" A voice sounded along with the knock on the door.

"Mom, wait a minute, someone is coming. I'll go take a look." Luo Kaiping hurriedly walked towards the door.

"Who is it?" As soon as the door opened, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a designer suit.

Behind the man, there was a young man wearing glasses and a very beautiful female secretary.

"Mr. Luo, I am Zhang Chang, the director of the product department of Wanjie Group. This is my business card." Zhang Chang handed over a business card.

"Ah oh oh." After taking the business card, Luo Kaiping glanced at it twice before Ping's mother came and snatched it away.

The golden business card does not have any fancy name, only a company name, name, and phone number.

"What do you want from my son?" Ping's mother looked at Zhang Chang warily.

"Mr. Luo has joined our company. I'm here to pick him up. The company's projects need Mr. Luo," Zhang Chang said.

"My son is just a commoner. Why do you all come to look for my son?"

"Aping, ignore them, let's go in." Ping's mother ignored him completely, pulled her son, walked in, and prepared to close the door.

However, Luo Kaiping blocked the door.

Luo Kaiping looked at his mother and said seriously: "Mom, you stay at home, I will go to the company with them."

"They must have bad intentions. Do you really want to see your mother jump from the building to feel at ease?"

"Yeah, mom is old and can't control you anymore, wu wu wu... your father died early, and mom pissed and shit until you got bigger..."

Ping's mother was already the face of Yan's mother before, but this time, she changed into another face, playing the emotional card.

"Mom, we orphans and widowed mothers have nothing and are very poor. What can we do to make them care about us? Why don't you allow me to go?" Luo Kaiping was a little anxious.

"You also know that we are very poor. Mom knows what you are capable of. Why would they come to you? They just don't have good intentions."

"Get out of here right away, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Ping's mother looked at Zhang Chang and the others and said fiercely.

Seeing this, Zhang Chang didn't take it seriously at all. He smiled and said, "Sister, I know that you think your son is just a commoner."

"We suddenly came to your door. You are afraid that we are not well-intentioned, right?"

Ping's mother didn't say anything when she heard this. She thought she agreed with Zhang Chang's words.

Zhang Chang continued: "Did you know? Our boss spent 50 billion to establish Wanjie Group."

"We don't lack talents, we don't lack anything. But, do you know why we are looking for your son?"

"Why?" Ping's mother swallowed. Apparently, he was also frightened by the 50 billion.

"Because yesterday, when you died, your son's true feelings were revealed and your son's filial piety was recognized by our boss and moved our boss."

"So, our boss gave you a product developed by our group."

"This is why you are still standing here talking."

Zhang Chang didn't wait for Ping's mother to reply, and continued: "Sister, you should feel it, your waist is no longer sore, your legs are no longer painful, you are in great spirits, and you can eat more bowls at meals, yes

no?"

"Yes, yes, my mother ate several times more than usual today." Luo Kaiping nodded.

"Because this is the effect of our group's products. Sister, if you still think that we are not well-intentioned, then I have nothing to say." Zhang Chang said.

"This" Ping's mother didn't know how to speak for a moment.

"Mom, you can feel it in your own body. When you died yesterday, I was really, really sad. Fortunately, Mr. Zhou showed up and I begged him, so he saved you."

"Mom, let me go." Luo Kaiping said this, his eyes became a little wet.

"Oh, it's my mother's fault, it's my mother's fault. You have too much control over me. Go ahead, go ahead. Just remember to come back early in the evening."

"I'm sleepy. I'm going back to my room to take a nap." Ping's mother sighed, turned around, and walked towards the bedroom.

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely come back soon." Luo Kaiping suddenly showed a look of ecstasy on his face.

His mother was finally convinced by him. No, it shouldn't be him, but the director of the product department in front of her, Zhang Chang.



Zhou He came to the bedroom he chose.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and entered the practice room directly.

At the same time, adjust the time ratio to the highest level.

Immediately, Zhou He began to practice.

In the main world, Zhou He can live the life he wants leisurely.

In another world, Zhou He had to work hard to practice.



Time flies very fast, seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

Zhou He stopped practicing, then came out of the practice room and returned to the bedroom.

Although it only took seven days to practice, at a flow rate of 10,000 times, it already lasted 70,000 days.

Seventy thousand days is equivalent to 191 years.

It's not that Zhou He has practiced enough, but something happened today.

This day is the first press conference of the Wanjie Group in the world of "Zombie".

As the boss of Wanjie Group, he naturally has to come forward.



The largest and most luxurious conference room in the Central Building.

There were densely packed people inside.

Each one is a long-term weapon.

A small number of these people are famous gossip reporters on Hong Kong Island.

More so, news media from all over the world.

Wanjie Group is just a little-known company that has just been established for a week.

How could He De be able to invite so many famous reporters?

No reason, just rich and willful.

Not only did the journalists who came here receive a red envelope of US$10,000 each, but as long as they flew in from outside Hong Kong Island, their air tickets, food and accommodation were all included.

These are nothing, the most important thing is that the Wanjie Group made a big move a few days ago.

It's really a big move.

It spent 20 billion Hong Kong dollars to buy the Central Center Building, which was just completed and put into use this year.

Yes, that’s right, it’s 20 billion Hong Kong dollars.

That is the center of Central, the most prosperous and central area on the entire Hong Kong Island.

After its completion, the Central Center became a landmark building on Hong Kong Island.

The building is 346 meters high, has 73 floors above ground, and covers an area of ​​100,000 square feet. (1 meter = 3 feet)

The Grade A commercial floor area provided is 1.4 million square feet.

It can be said that it is a commercial center integrating shopping malls, restaurants, residences and businesses.

Wanjie Group directly spent 20 billion in cash to buy the Central Center that had just been put into use from Lao Li.

Lao Li only spent a few billion to build it, but when it changed hands, the price increased several times.

The most important thing is, it's all in cash.

In this era, cash is king.

Lao Li can use these 20 billion to make more money.

It is precisely because of this that Wanjie Group has gained a bit of fame in the entire world, but that's all.

After all, there are too many rich people in this world, too many rich companies, and even more rich families.

However, in Hong Kong Island, it is definitely the most popular thing.


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