The richest man in Zealand

Chapter 32

Ye Huan's hands were shaking when he ate at night, and he swore in his heart that he would knock on the door first when entering the locker room.

Su Wanqing, who was sitting opposite to eat, was full of jokes. After all, Ye Huan was beaten into a pig's head by Zhao Mengning, which made her very happy.

At this time, Ye Huan's cell phone rang.

Ye Huan connected without even looking at it, and said with his mouth tilted, "Hey, who is it?"

"The voice is so weak, it seems that Mengning has increased the intensity of training for you." Uncle Zhong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

When he heard that it was Uncle Zhong, the grievance in Ye Huan's heart rushed to his heart like the water of the Yangtze River.

"Uncle Zhong, you don't know how Zhao Mengning beat me. She wasn't training at all. She picked me up and threw me around like a suitcase. I have never been bullied like this since I was a child." Ye Huan cried.

Uncle Zhong chuckled: "Okay, okay, manly man, don't cry every now and then, the old master doesn't like such an heir."

Ye Huan quickly suppressed the pain and laughed, "I'm just joking, Uncle Zhong, I'm fine."

In exchange for these words, Su Wanqing rolled her eyes.

Uncle Zhong said indifferently: "I heard that you have completed the second test, which is very good. But you kid spends 100 million on the sports lottery. It's really a gamble."

Ye Huan said, "Luck, it's just luck."

Uncle Zhong's voice became a little calm: "It's good to know that it's luck. This test can't prove anything. You buy sports lottery entirely based on luck, not on your ability. But the rules are the rules, and the test is passed. From now on , the third test has begun, I will ask Wanqing to transfer 500 million for you, within a month, turn 500 million into 3000 million, this 3000 million is not only money, but also value, created by you value."

Ye Huan's heart twitched, and he thought to himself: This third test is much more difficult than the previous two, and the requirement is to create value. It seems that it is not as simple as turning 500 million into 3000 million.

"That's it, I still have something to do, so tell Wan Qing if you have anything to say." Uncle Zhong hung up after finishing speaking.

"Beep beep..."

Ye Huan put away his phone and glanced at Su Wanqing. He found that the little girl seemed to be holding back her laughter, and she stared, "What are you looking at? Eat your food!"

……

Five days later, Ye's Manor.

Ye Huan didn't go to the training room these days, but was recuperating from his injuries.

Leaning on the sun chair, he squinted his eyes and chatted with Zhao Zhen who was beside him. Now his face has subsided, but his cheeks and chin are still slightly bruised.

He stroked his chin and said, "Brother Zhen, your sister is too ruthless. Will any man marry your sister in the future be beaten to death?"

Zhao Zhen said expressionlessly: "I don't know, Xiao Ning is okay, she is a good girl."

Ye Huan:

good girl?

What a dick, what kind of girl would beat me up like this?

In the past few days, the story of Zhao Mengning violently beating Ye Huan has spread throughout the manor, and it has evolved into several versions, the most severe version of which is that Ye Huan wanted to rape Zhao Mengning forcibly, and was finally beaten violently.

Ye Huan couldn't control the people's mouths either, he had already jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't clean it up, now he walked around Zhao Mengning for fear of being beaten again.

The only ones who knew the truth were Su Wanqing and Zhao Zhen.

Su Wanqing learned about it from Ye Huan, while Zhao Zhen was told by Zhao Mengning.

The former is jealous after knowing the truth, while the latter is ready to cheat his own sister.

Zhao Zhen continued: "Master, what do you think of Xiao Ning?"

"Very good, very good." Ye Huan disagreed.

Zhao Zhenmao recommended his sister: "How about I introduce Mengning to you?"

Ye Huan was drinking fruit juice and spit it out in one gulp. He wiped his mouth and said, "Old Zhen, I appreciate your kindness, but I really don't want to be beaten to death."

At this time, a bodyguard came over: "Master, Miss Song please see me."

"Quick, quick, go to the conference room." Ye Huan got up and ran away, not daring to turn his head.

Looking at Ye Huan's running back, Zhao Zhen couldn't help laughing. He said helplessly, "Xiao Ning, how much shadow does this leave for the young master?"

……

2 minutes later, the conference room.

At this time, there were only four people in the conference room, Ye Huan and Song Ling.

Song Ling came to report the situation this time.

Five days ago, Lu Hao got into the trap, bought stocks, and "earned" 20 yuan the next day.

Two days ago, Lu Hao entered the pit again and "earned" 100 million.

Guan Haibo said: "Young Master Ye, we are going to collect the net tomorrow, and this time I will let him spend tens of millions."

Ye Huan lit a cigarette and said in a low voice, "He trusts you now, right?"

Guan Haibo said: "Then you have to trust me, after all, I let him earn so much money. I even made an appointment with him for dinner at night, at the Haitian feast in the city center."

Ye Huan nodded slightly: "Is there nothing else?"

Guan Haibo said with a sneer: "Young Master Ye, this time I want to make Lu Hao completely trust me, so I came to borrow something from you."

"what?"

"car."

……

In a blink of an eye, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

Haitian Shengyan Restaurant in Sealand City.

Lu Hao drove Song Ling in an Audi car, and the two talked and laughed.

At this time, the security guard ordered Lu Hao to stop the car and parked the car. Lu Hao generously tipped the security guard 200 yuan.

In the past few days, he spent 2 yuan and earned more than 100 million yuan, not to mention how happy he was, if Song Ling hadn't told him not to publicize it outside, he would have already spread the word to the whole world.

Just as the two got out of the car, a black Maserati drove over and stopped at the entrance of the hotel.

A hint of envy flashed in Lu Hao's eyes. The price of this Maserati starts at 1000 million, and most importantly, it is a limited edition, which cannot be bought with money.

As a man, Lu Hao also likes cars very much. He is already tired of his broken Audi. After all, it was given to him by his father after not using it for many years. If it is sold as a second-hand car, it can be sold for less than 5 yuan.

At this time, the door of the Maserati slowly opened by itself, and two people got out, it was Guan Haibo in Versace and Wei Shao in LV.

For a moment, Lu Hao's eyes were straightened. You know, the T-shirt on Shao Wei's body is worth tens of thousands, "Hi, Brother Feng, and Brother Yu."

At this time, Guan Haibo was the most frightened, he borrowed a car from Ye Huan, he just drove Wei Shao around the city of Xilan in order to pretend to be beeping, which attracted countless envious looks.

Guan Haibo casually put his hand on Lu Hao's shoulder, and said with a smile, "The car I just bought is not bad. I added 800 million, and it cost me nearly 2000 million, otherwise they would not be willing to sell it."

"Brother Feng is amazing." Although Lu Hao envied him, he still did not forget to flatter him.

"Let's go, drink first, and then I'll reveal a big deal to you tonight." Guan Haibo said in a low voice.

When Lu Hao heard it, his face was full of excitement: "Okay, okay."