"Let me go, Zhejian, are you sure what you said is true? Is the watch on the boss's wrist really worth so much?" Feng Wenbiao stared at the watch, his eyes full of surprise.
Jin Zhejian nodded and said affirmatively: "It's absolutely true. I have seen this watch on my brother's wrist at an auction in Gaul. This is a global limited edition of Rolex. There are only 10 pieces in the world. This is the watch of my brother."
It's one of them.
Moreover, the official price of this Supreme Edition of Rolex is 2.58 million, but because it is a limited edition, there are only 10 pieces in the world, so this watch sold for a sky-high price of more than 10 million at the Gallic Rich Auction."
When Feng Wenbiao heard this, his eyes shone with a dazzling light, and even his breathing began to become heavier.
"I'll go... That boss is equivalent to taking a villa with him."
"The boss deserves to be the boss, he is so rich..."
Lin Yiyun waved his hands lightly and said nonchalantly: "Money is like dung. You can't take it with you after you die. Since you have so much money, instead of putting it in the bank and lending it to others, you might as well spend it yourself.
Enjoy your consumption as soon as possible, and sooner or later your money will belong to others."
"Brother, what you said makes sense. If our family were all like eldest brother, I wouldn't be so shabby." Jin Zhejian showed his thumbs up and said in great agreement.
"Look what you said, you are still a noble of Ziyu, but the clothes you are wearing cost hundreds of thousands. Compared with you, Feng Wenbiao and I are really poor."
They both said they had no money. Feng Wenbiao felt a little uncomfortable and hurriedly interrupted their conversation and said: "Oh, boss, you can't say that. Don't bring me along if you and Jin Zhejian are bragging. You two are rich. I
I used to work as a bodyguard and didn’t have much money.”
Lin Yi patted Feng Wenbiao on the shoulder and comforted him: "Needless to say, I was just a small security guard in the villa area before. Speaking of which, the two of us can be considered half the same.
And now you are also a spiritual cultivator in the middle stage of mortal level. Even though you don’t have much savings now, as soon as you go out, there will be a lot of wealthy businessmen rushing to give you money."
Feng Wenbiao spread his hands and sighed helplessly and said: "But boss, I really don't have any money now. I bought this clothes on a certain treasure for 50 with free shipping."
"Okay, let's do this. I will transfer 100 million to you now. You can spend it yourself. If you don't have enough, go to Jin Zhejian and ask for it." Lin Yi took out the black gold bank card and used his mobile phone to prepare the transfer.
"What's your bank card number?"
"Isn't it? Boss, do you really want to give me 100 million?" Feng Wenbiao said with wide eyes and some disbelief.
Lin Yi raised his head and glanced at Feng Wenbiao, then raised his hand to put the black gold bank card into his bag.
"Okay? Don't forget it. One hundred million is also money."
"No, no, no! Boss, I want it, how can I not want it?" Feng Wenbiao hurriedly opened his wallet, took out an ordinary savings card from it, and said, "This is my card number, boss, take a look."
"Tch. You kid..." Lin Yi rolled his eyes, took out the black and gold bank card he had just put into his bag, and typed in the card number of Feng Wenbiao's bank card on his mobile phone again.
After entering the number of his black gold card, click Confirm and a window immediately pops up on the phone indicating that the transfer was successful.
"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you. You can go buy some decent clothes later and dress yourself up. By the way, if you see something suitable, buy some for my parents too. He and his parents have suffered most of it.
After this lifetime, it’s time to enjoy peace and happiness.”
"Okay, boss deserves to be the boss, I will complete the task with honor!" Feng Wenbiao patted his chest and promised immediately.
Lin Yi finished eating with Feng Wenbiao and Jin Zhejian in the third-floor restaurant, and then went straight back to the 48th floor.
Today is the preliminary round of the China National Spiritual Cultivator Competition. Zhang Guang sent a message last night and will meet in his room on time at 7:55 today.
When Lin Yi and the others arrived at Zhang Guang's room, they had plenty of time. There were only three people in the room: Wang Geng, Lu Xiaoshu, Qian Shan, and Han Paopao.
Teachers Liu Shuixiang, Lin Yi, Su Ming, and Fang Ping also arrived at the scene.
Seeing that Lin Yi had finally arrived, Wang and Geng immediately stood up and greeted him, saying respectfully: "Teacher Lin, please take a seat."
After saying that, Wang Geng stood up and vacated his seat. Qian Shan and Lu Xiaoshu stood up and made way for Feng Wenbiao and Jin Zhejian.
Feng Wenbiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, why are you three so sensible today?"
Lu Xiaoshu said: "It's okay, the three of us have been working here for a long time, you three can sit down,"
"Are you sure you don't want to do it?"
"Sit down!"
"Then I'm not welcome." Feng Wenbiao didn't discuss anything with them and just sat down on the sofa.
"Come on, Jin Zhejian, boss, please take a seat. These three little guys suddenly became so sensible. I'm really pleased." Feng Wenbiao patted the empty seat next to him and said with a smile.
Lin Yi nodded and said, "Okay, then we're welcome."
When Lin Yi and Jin Zhejian also sat down, Lin Yi looked at Wang Geng and asked:
"How's it going? Is your injury getting better?"
Wang Geng nodded and said: "Yeah, it's much better. There should be nothing serious now."
"As long as there is no problem, don't insist on it. If you have any problem, just say it. Although we are bringing honor to the school this time, our health is the most important thing. When we go on the court and feel that we can't hold on, we must tell the referee as soon as possible.
If you invest, there will be no shame in losing.”
Wang Geng smiled and said: "Teacher, don't worry, I have really fully recovered now. Besides, you look down on your students so much? The competition hasn't even started yet, and you want me to invest in it?"
"As long as it's okay, you will perform well in the preliminary round and I will cheer you on from the audience."
…
Lin Yizheng was chatting with Wang Geng and Lu Xiaoshu without saying a word. Jin Zhejian and Feng Wenbiao beside them also interjected a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Liu Shuixiang and the others also formed several small groups with tacit understanding, and they were all communicating with each other about the competition.
At this time, Zhang Guang looked at the time and saw that it was already 7:33. He walked to the front of the crowd and said:
"It's almost time, is everyone here?"
Wang Geng said: "Director Zhang, it seems that Teacher Ai Li hasn't come yet."
"Really?" Zhang Guang frowned and glanced at everyone in the room. There was indeed one missing teacher, Ellie.
"How about I call Teacher Ellie?"
Zhang Guang waved his hand and said, "It's okay. Just wait. Maybe Teacher Aili will be here soon."