Mythological Native Species

Chapter 67: Mud can't support the wall

Boom!

Dakou Niu patted the sofa and stood up suddenly.

"Crow! You have a good idea. Do things in the name of charity, and we can use this name to launder money afterwards. If everything goes well, we will not only have a good reputation, but also make a fortune. Let's see who dares to look down on us. In the future, everyone will I can live in a mansion on the top of the mountain, find a large group of models and celebrities to have a pool party, drive a luxury car, and go to and from celebrities." Speaking of this, Dakou Niu's old face also flushed with excitement.

Chen Xingtai was even more excited, Feng Linxen could even feel the huge energy flowing from the opponent's body. It seems that under the intense emotional agitation, his martial arts cultivation, which had been stagnant for a long time, was about to break through.

Looking at this group of excited people, Feng Linxen took the words that had originally been on his lips, and then put them back into his stomach.

The so-called mud can't support the wall is like this.

Once a person becomes addicted to fishing, even if there is a way to go to the sky, he will turn a blind eye and continue to walk into a fork in the road, and he will not be able to pull it back.

According to Feng Linwan's opinion, since it is necessary to clean up and go ashore, then there is no need to cheat, and there is no need to do some **** in the name of charity.

There has always been a saying that says 'a certain amount of money is paper'. This sentence seems to be pretending, but the truth is this.

Ordinary ordinary people are mostly imprisoned in life. everything. This is the rule made by the vested interests, and it is also the cage they built with reason, and everyone is willing to be trapped in it.

But after getting rich to a certain level, even if it's extravagant expenses, as long as you don't mess with it, you'll basically be unable to use most of your money for a few lifetimes.

At that time, it was necessary to exchange money for power, status, connections, social status, as well as the image, status, and even history in people's mouths and eyes.

In terms of overall planning, it means comprehensive resources.

That being the case, philanthropy itself is a business with no losses. Because a serious charity is not about how much money you have, and how much money you send to some places that need support, but a planned operation fund, and then purchase materials and make a reasonable allocation of resources.

If you are in charge of this business, you will be able to grasp a lot of resources, contacts, and relationships. With these, you will have power.

Why are you still trying to find a side door? Why fake charity? Why use it for money laundering?

"Blinded by greed, but unable to see the real interests behind money beyond money. In this world, the most precious resource is always people, and the most valuable resource is naturally the human heart. Bosses, supermarket chain owners, and big farmers... Their money is far less than some of the upstarts in technology. But why are their words more effective? Can they really affect certain decisions in a country? It can also lead to a huge The family that has been passed down for many years without decay? Because they hold more jobs, they provide life for thousands of families, stabilize many families, and are the life of countless people from birth to death."

"Wealth can be easily taken away, but this kind of influence and deep-rooted power radiation is a thick armor..."

Putting away his thoughts, Feng Linxun cooperated with a few people to show a ferocious smile.

He has said enough.

He could kill his subordinates in front of a big ox to show his ruthlessness.

It's natural... it's not only a vote of honor, but also because of eating rivers and lakes, so you can't be ruthless. There was no ruthlessness, just like a sheep that broke into the wolf's den and was eaten up sooner or later.

After that, he offered a plan to show his own value and prove that he is a talent.

that's enough.

There is no need for him to educate Dakouniu and the others on how to be a real capitalist, philanthropist, and how to become a real "superior person". If they are willing to continue to be urinals, then let them do it.

What Feng Linxen needed was the steps, not the ceiling above his head.

"This matter, Xingtai, you are responsible for doing it, Crow...you will be Xingtai's assistant. The two of you are responsible for handling this matter, remember to do it beautifully, be generous...don't act like it It's a grass team." Dakouniu took a cigar and his thick chin was shaking like a puffer fish.

Immediately afterwards, he said excitedly: "Xingtai, remember not to be afraid of spending money, there are gangs who will back you up. Tomorrow you go to A Biao to get 1,000... not 50,000,000 yuan for investment. If it's not enough, I'll find a way. In short, I want the entire Hong Kong city... the entire Nanyang and island countries to know about this."

Phew...!

The strong wind swept through the living room, blowing away many furniture.

A thick iron armor appeared on Chen Xingtai's body. Gradually, the light of the iron armor became thinner and thinner. In the end, it was like a layer of gray skin that closely adhered to his body. The original bronzed skin, with some dark colors, will never disappear.

Big Mouth Cow was smoking a cigar, his fat face hidden behind the smoke, he couldn't see it clearly.

The mixed-race man said, "Very good, Artest, you are breaking through now. It's just right. Now do you have any seeds to fight against the Rakshasa Evil God?"

Chen Xingtai's face was full of excitement, and he said very arrogantly: "As long as he dares to come, I will crush his head. I am now invulnerable to all poisons, and I am protected by iron clothes. Anyone within five steps of me, as long as I want him to die, Don't even think about leaving alive."

Chen Xingtai's words made Feng Linye not at all relieved.

One of the deepest water in this world.

If you sort out all the time lines and sort out the relationship between the top and bottom, like the current Chen Xingtai, the strength ranking will not be able to enter the top 100.

Of course, Feng Linxen had reason to believe that the top masters in this world were either completely killed, leaving only symbolic marks, or they were arrested and brought out of this world, so there is no need to worry about those people.

Otherwise, if Feng Linxen is doing things in this world, he really has to worry, and he will suddenly be hit by some inexplicable blow.

For example, the Vault of Heaven Envoy who has practiced the 'Myriad Changes and Thousands of Mechanics', is an old guy who has lived for thousands of years~www.novelmt.com~ How many times have changed through the ages, all of which have something to do with him. Even the success or failure of many temporary protagonists is controlled by him behind the scenes.

By manipulating the trend-setters of the times, he can gain insight into the fluctuations of fate and cultivate the martial arts of fate.

Even if they are not gods, they are warriors close to gods.

With Feng Linwen's thin arms and thin legs now, he has absolutely no chance of winning.

Cthulhu was luck that time. First of all, the sealed Cthulhu is not a strong-attack player. Secondly, the other party wanted to smuggle into reality through him, but he didn't expect that Feng Linmen's memory structure was very complicated, there were real and false, there were past lives and this life, which caused many flaws in the dream, let Feng Linmen Finding an opportunity to resist, he fought back in one fell swoop.

If you want to come to Cthulhu, you must regret it. Why wasn't Wang Yu the target of the original choice?

"That's the case, Artest... You will take the crow to the city in two days. We need a place to build a grand competition arena. The better land in the port city has its owner, and you can spend money to buy it... We can't afford it, and we can't buy it. We can only chew on this hard bone." Dakouniu put down the cigar and said to Chen Xingtai.

A seemingly natural sentence, but both Chen Xingtai and the mixed-race man changed their faces at the same time.

Feng Linwen knew why, but pretended not to know, just watched the three people's 'performance' in surprise.

"Sure enough, it looks as cunning as a fox, but is actually as stupid as a pig. At this time, I still want to test it. Indeed... born in the market, licking blood from the knife edge, although it is more ruthless than the average person, but also be beaten and killed. If you lower your horizons, you will naturally have limitations. To act cautiously, and to test your loyalty before entrusting an important task, is also what it should be. But doing so... is too clumsy! With a big mouth, I look down on it very much.

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