Be A Millionaire Overnight

Just when Wan Qian was resting on the roadside, Zhang Yihai passed him a bottle of water and said.    

Wan Qian took the water and started drinking it. Drink the whole bottle of water in one gulp.    

"Did you invite those celebrities yesterday?"    

Zhang Yihai drank two mouthfuls and asked with a smile.    

From the moment he saw Zhou Dong, he had felt that something was wrong. It was impossible for a counselor to invite such a big star. It had to be someone else.    

Under his interrogation, the counselor finally revealed the truth. It was Wan Qian.    

At the freshman lecture yesterday afternoon, he noticed Wan Qian's difference. She wanted to be friends with him, but he didn't seem to like her.    

Thus, he took advantage of today's military training to come again and invite them.    

"Yes, why?"    

Wan Qian was not afraid either. He could just push it to his relatives anyway.    

"I really didn't expect a freshman to have such great power. I'm becoming more and more interested in you. "    

Zhang Yihai looked at Wan Qian and said with interest.    

Wan Qian nearly vomited.    

"Get away from me." I have no interest in you. "    

Wan Qian looked at him helplessly and said.    

He really didn't know why there would be such a person who would take the initiative to talk about his interest. The key was still a man.    

"From what I can see, you'll be very rich in the future."    

Zhang Yihai looked at Wan Qian's calculation through the art of matchmaking taught to him by his father.    

This sentence hit Wan Qian's heart. Could this person really be a fortune-teller? I might as well let him do some calculations for me.    

"How rich?"    

Wan Qian asked curiously.    

Even he himself did not know how much wealth he would have in the future. And the person in front of him said that he would be rich in the future. Did he know?    

"This number."    

Zhang Yihai said as he extended five fingers.    

Wan Qian didn't expect the other person to have such a high opinion of him, he would have five large amounts of money in the future.    

"500 million."    

Zhang Yihai said.    

Wan Qian almost sprayed a mouthful of salt water on him to death.    

He thought that he would have five large amounts of money in the future, but instead he said five hundred million.    

Was there even a need for such a small amount of money in the future? He already had more than 500 million.    

In Zhang Yihai's view of the world, 500 million was already a sky-high number. Even the ancestors had never seen so much money.    

Therefore, he could only calculate Wan Qian's future worth to this extent. However, it became a joke in Wan Qian's ears.    

Five hundred million wasn't even enough for a subsidy. What do I need to do?    

Wan Qian shook his head with a smile and walked away. He wanted to stay away from this madman. What did it count as? Not at all.    

When Zhang Yihai saw Wan Qian's reaction, he mistakenly thought that he was right. This made Wan Qian happy. As a result, he felt that his relationship with Wan Qian had taken a step forward and was secretly delighted.    

"Shh!"    

With a whistle, all the freshmen gathered together. He began another round of training.    

Wan Qian still enjoyed his privileges. He got a deck chair, a parasol, and a straw with coconut in his hand.    

Wan Qian just sat there under the shade, drinking coconut juice and looking at the new students' military training.    

When the other students saw this, they gritted their teeth, but they could do nothing about it. Who let their physical abilities be inferior to others?    

He had been specially approved by the instructor.    

"Kid, are you good? So comfortable? "    

A chubby boy brought two or three people with him, while holding a notebook, he came to Wan Qian's side and said.    

Wan Qian raised his head and looked at him. He felt that he looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before.    

"What? Don't you remember me? A freshman, Wan Qian. "    

The fatty opened his eyes, allowing Wan Qian to take a closer look.    

It turned out to be Lu Yuan, who was in charge of the freshmen signing yesterday morning. At that time, he had said that it was Little Fatty. He was so angry that he knocked over the table and was about to make a move.    

Luckily, he was stopped by Lee Xin. Otherwise, Wan Qian's recent registration would have earned him a reputation as a brawler.    

"Oh, it's you, Little Fatty. "What, you want to talk to me about something?"    

Wan Qian still greeted with the same tone as yesterday.    

"Humph!" Let's see if you have anything else to say when you meet with the dean. "Come with us!"    

Lu Yuan said harshly.    

"Why should I go with you?" You guys can control me? "    

"Do you see it? Do you see what this is? Audit! Do you know what is an audit!? "    

Wan Qian still shook his head in shock after hearing what Lu Yuan said. He didn't know what kind of job it was.    

"We were ordered by the school to monitor the military training of the freshmen. As long as there was someone who was lazy and slick, he would be brought to the department office to receive a criticism education! You were the first person I found! "Let's go!"    

Lu Yuan couldn't wait to send Wan Qian to the dean to receive his criticism.    

Director Zhao was famous for his loud voice and explosive temper. If he was taken to the office, he would be scolded for a long time.    

Wan Qian very cooperatively followed Lu Yuan. Let's see how good this dean of the department is.    

When they arrived at the school building, many teachers nodded when they saw Wan Qian. Lu Yuan, who was following them, thought that Wan Qian was nodding to him, so he responded with a smile.    

"Thump thump thump!"    

"Enter!"    

Lu Yuan pushed open the door and came to the department dean's office. He bowed slightly and said, "Dean, please let our student union supervise the freshmen and see who doesn't complete the military training. I caught a person sitting on a chair in the shade and drinking coconut juice. I don't know if this counts as …"    

The dean saw Wan Qian through the crack in the door and quickly said, "Close the door!"    

"Close the door?"    

Lu Yuan didn't quite understand what the department dean was implying. He hadn't even let the new student in yet.    

However, since the Dean had already spoken, they could only follow his instructions. He turned and closed the door.    

He only listened to Wan Qian's criticism of the education program. However, he didn't mention anything about Wan Qian.    

The dean was well aware of how formidable this group of students was. Why would he be so unlucky?    

Wan Qian shrugged and walked outside.    

It would be too boring for the military training to continue for seven days. He then walked out of the school gate.    

Ye Zichen got into a car and drove towards the Drytunnel Meat Factory.    

He wanted to get the meat business on the market as soon as possible. Otherwise, his supply chain would always have one less process.    

"Who are you, come and register!"    

The meat factory's security guard stopped Wan Qian as he spoke. Judging from his military uniform, he was probably still a child.    

"I want to see your factory's director, Hong Bao."    

Wan Qian remembered that the person in charge of Snowy's office was Hong Bao, so he said.    

"To meet our factory's director, let's talk after you've passed my test!"    

The security guard insisted.    

But it couldn't be blamed on him. After all, Wan Qian was dressed like a VIP.    

"Hello, Hong Bao, it's Wan Qian. Hey, it's me. It's right in front of your factory. Come out and pick me up. "    

Wan Qian directly called Hong Bao. Hong Bao, who received the phone, was in the middle of a meeting and the meeting was not going to be held. He quickly ran out the door and went to the factory door to greet Wan Qian.    

The God of Fortune was extremely popular at the moment. How could he treat it lightly?    

"Since you won't let me in, I'll have to let the factory manager come out himself to invite me in."    

Wan Qian said to the security guard.    

"Tch!" Why are you bragging! As for you, you even brought the factory director to personally receive you. If you can get a normal employee to come and pick you up, I'll consider it as you having connections! "    

The security guard said disdainfully.    

After hearing Wan Qian's big words, he was even more sure that he was just a student. Because usually only students like to boast. Soon …    

A fat man wearing a blue short-sleeved shirt with eyes ran towards them step by step.    

It was the meat factory's factory director, Hong Bao.    

"Ten thousand... "Director Wan!"    

Hong Bao shouted as he ran over.    

"Quick!" Open the door. Let Director Wan in! "    

Hong Bao shouted at the security guards at the entrance. Startled, he quickly opened the door. He didn't expect that this young man would have so much airs, and that the factory director would actually come out to welcome him.    

This was extremely rare.    

Ever since Qiantong Group became the largest group in the entire Mo Capital. The Dry-Clearing Meat Factory was also on the rise.    

Earlier, some of the brands that were competing for the meat were all taken off their positions and were taken by the Dryong Meat Factory. Especially the meat processing factories of Mo Capital, they all declared that they had closed down and switched to other industries. However, it was still in the meat industry, doing some of the more fragmented industries.    

In short, the meat category was not going to be used as a food anymore. After all, the investment of Qiantong Group was truly too great. And those merchants all had mothers and milk.    

Whoever gives more money sells the pig to whom it is sold.    

A pig farm, not a pig out of the fence, you said ridiculous not to laugh.    

So they declared the door closed and sold the equipment at a discount, giving up market share.    

To them, it seemed like they had just lost a business. However, what Wan Qian had his eyes on was the domestic meat market.