Be A Millionaire Overnight

C369 Beggar



C369 Beggar

0Wan Qian wiped his mouth and swaggered out of the room to the lobby. He picked up the microphone at the front desk and said, "Thank you for your support, my family and friends. Next, please come to the table and write down your company's name. I will invest in each of you in a moment. Let's all go become 100 billion level rich people! "    

    

Wan Qian put down the microphone and looked at everyone's reaction.    

    

There was complete silence. No one dared to speak.    

    

Following that, a sky-shattering sound exploded.    

    

"Brother Qian is mighty!"    

    

"Awesome, Director Wan!"    

    

"I want to resign! to join the Qiantong Group! "    

    

… ….    

    

Everyone waved the bottle in the air, even if it spilled.    

    

After all, the information he had just heard was too explosive.    

    

What do you mean by that, you actually want to invest over a hundred billion into each of these companies?    

    

It looked like they were going to ascend into the sky with everyone else!    

    

Wan Qian wasn't worried at all about this. Because his layout already involved all aspects of life. Even if he gave away this money, he would still get it back sooner or later.    

    

Therefore, the money that Wan Qian had released could at most be considered as temporarily being held by the other party.    

    

This was the way of playing with a large amount of business. It was definitely not just buying and selling goods to earn money. Rather, they monopolized the entire upper and lower reaches.    

    

"Send me the list later."    

    

Wan Qian explained to the front desk, then left the Qiantong Hotel under the cheers of the masses.    

    

This city that was brimming with wine had left behind too many memories for him.    

    

"Big brother …" Eat a mouthful of rice... "    

    

A beggar happened to bump into Wan Qian and said while holding the metal lunchbox.    

    

Wan Qian searched his pockets but didn't find a single cent, so he awkwardly said: "Sir, I … …" I don't have any money on me. "    

    

"Have pity on me. I haven't eaten in three days. Look at my stomach, it's so hungry …"    

    

As he spoke, the old man reached out and touched his shriveled stomach. Indeed, if it were to collapse, one would be able to see the stomach.    

    

"Why don't you come with me and get some money?"    

    

Wan Qian saw that the grandpa was in a rather difficult situation and wanted to help him.    

    

The old man nodded vigorously and followed behind Wan Qian.    

    

Arriving next to the ATM machine, Wan Qian inserted his bank card and took out 20,000 cash.    

    

"Uncle, this is twenty thousand yuan. Take it and spend it."    

    

This small amount of money, if it was normal, Wan Qian wouldn't even be bothered to take it. But there was no other way. The old man didn't seem to have a phone, so he couldn't transfer the money.    

    

The grandpa took the money from Wan Qian and was so excited that tears came out of his eyes. After begging for so many years, this was the first time he had seen his benefactor give away this much money.    

    

This was enough for him to eat a lot of meals.    

    

Thinking of this, the old man nodded his head to express his thanks. Then without looking at Wan Qian, he took the money and went out to find a place to eat.    

    

Wan Qian followed behind him, wanting to see how he would spend the money.    

    

He came to a noodle house and ordered a bowl of noodles for ten dollars. Then, he ordered five sesame seed cakes and a bottle of mineral water and started eating heartily.    

    

After eating, he drank up all the soup in the bowl. At the checkout, he pulled out a Hong and handed it to the boss. When the boss saw this, he also gave him three sesame seed cakes along with the money.    

    

He quickly thanked them and walked out of the room.    

    

Wan Qian quickly dodged, afraid that he would see it.    

    

He continued to follow him towards a slum area. The further he walked, the darker it got. If it wasn't for the moon in the sky, he would have stumbled onto the messy rope under his feet.    

    

When they arrived at the bottom of a bridge, Wan Qian saw a few kids around five to six years old running over to hug the old man. He shouted, "Grandpa, grandpa, I'm hungry …"    

    

The old man patted each of them on the head, then took out the sesame seed cakes hidden in his bosom and fed them to the three children below.    

    

After the child received the sesame seed cake, he happily jumped up and took a big bite out of it.    

    

The old man leaned against the wall and sat down. Looking at the kids eating their meals, he happily smiled, revealing a row of jagged teeth.    

    

At this moment, three burly men came over and threw a rock at the old man. The old man quickly stood up and took out the twenty thousand dollars Wan Qian gave him from his pocket with trembling hands. There were only 19,975 left.    

    

"Boss, it's more than 10,000 yuan!"    

    

The man who got the money was surprised and shouted to the people behind him.    

    

"So many? He met a rich person? Do I still have money for you? "Take it out!"    

    

The person known as Eldest Brother kicked the emaciated old man and painfully fell to the ground, not reacting for a long time.    

    

"Grandfather!"    

    

A few children, who were eating scones, ran over to hug the old man and shouted.    

    

"You're not allowed to hit my grandfather!"    

    

One of the children wearing a red apron hugged the man opposite him and shouted.    

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"Scram!"    

    

The man stretched his legs and kicked the child aside. Blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.    

    

The old man held out an arm, signaling them not to hit the child.    

    

At this moment, Wan Qian couldn't take it anymore. He quickly ran over and kicked away the leading man.    

    

"F * ck!" How dare you hit my boss! "You're courting death!"    

    

As he spoke, he picked up the brick from the ground and smacked it towards Wan Qian.    

    

Since when did Wan Qian suffer such a loss? A side kick landed on his chest, jolting the man so much that he fell back and couldn't get up.    

    

Seeing Wan Qian act so fiercely, the other two knew that they were no match for him, so they shouted: "Let's go!"    

    

He turned around and led his men out of the bridge.    

    

Seeing that they had left, Wan Qian turned around to help the old man up, dusting off the dust on his body and asked, "Are you alright?"    

    

The old tutor's expression was one of pain. It seemed that the strength of that kick was not light.    

    

However, when he saw that it was Wan Qian, he became even more afraid and quickly retreated, afraid that Wan Qian would cause trouble for him.    

    

Because he knew Wan Qian might have seen the scene of him giving money to someone else.    

    

That way, Wan Qian would feel that he was lying to his feelings.    

    

There was no helping it, this was a rule.    

    

If he were to beg for food in this region, all the money he needed would have to be handed over to the sect master. Otherwise, he would be kicked out. If the price was less than three hundred yuan a day, he would be beaten up even more.    

    

When he had just arrived, he hadn't asked for money for a week in a row. He had been beaten quite a few times. Later on, he slowly gained some experience before stabilizing himself.    

    

Today, he didn't expect Wan Qian to give him 20,000 yuan, which surprised him. However, he didn't dare to carelessly spend it either. He could only spend a little bit to let himself have a good meal.    

    

The rest of the money had to be handed over to the Sect Master. Otherwise, he would have nothing to eat tomorrow.    

    

"Don't be afraid, sir. I won't blame you. Are these your grandchildren? " Wan Qian saw through the grandpa's concerns and took the initiative to speak.    

    

He had experienced such a life of begging for food before. Only he knew how hard it was to live without food.    

    

"Big brother! Big brother!" Save my grandpa! "Wow ~"    

    

When the kids saw that Wan Qian didn't look like a bad person, they all hugged their thighs and shouted. Then they burst into tears.    

    

Wan Qian couldn't help but feel sad when he saw their past.    

    

"Big brother will take you guys to have some good food, okay?"    

    

Wan Qian lowered his head, touching the hair of the three children as he spoke.    

    

They all turned to look at the old man, as if they wouldn't dare to do anything without his permission.    

    

"Old man, who were those people just now? Can you tell me their names?"    

    

Wan Qian looked at the old man and asked. If he were to find out who they were, he would definitely cripple them.    

    

To actually do such a thing to a lonely old man.    

    

"They are the helpers of Mo Capital, Brother Yuan, Second Brother Yuan, and Third Brother Yuan."    

    

The old man spoke with a thick accent. However, he still understood the name.    

    

"Second brother Yuan, third brother Yuan." Alright, I understand. Gramps, come back to the hotel with me. It's not safe here. "    

    

Wan Qian knew that such a person would definitely come back to take revenge. Thus, he decided to bring the old tutor away. The old man hesitated for a moment, then looked at the children around him. If Wan Qian really wanted to take them in, it would be a good place to go. After all, it was too much suffering for a child to follow him.    

    

Seeing that the old man did not refuse, Wan Qian knew that this was acquiescence. He helped the old tutor pack up his belongings.    

    

He led the children towards the main road.    

    

No one wanted to stop after stopping a few cars. Wan Qian was so angry that he called Wang San and told them to bring two Rolls Royces to pick him up.    

    


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