Chapter 12 Blind Glory

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【Ding! An investment of 10 million has failed! 】

[100 times your investment will be returned to your account! 】

[Bank card 3815, 320 million has been credited! 】

One month later, Temple Street,

In front of a purchased restaurant, Lu Yan was watching the renovation workers busy beside Hong Kong Sheng.

But when the system's voice sounded, Lu Yan frowned,

Because this does not seem to be a hundred times, but thirty-two times.

Thinking of this, Lu Yan touched his chin with some understanding.

The so-called hundred times of the system is not a complete return of a hundred times, but a random draw within the range of a hundred times.

Last time it was a hundred times, this time it was thirty-two times.

The investment money is limited to yourself, and the amount cannot exceed 100 million.

This made Lu Yan, who had originally planned to buy the whole world and become the football captain, have his dream shattered on the spot...

He spent more than 23 million to buy this three-story restaurant that originally occupied an area of ​​more than 400 square meters, including the land.

I almost have no money to invest.

And this is despite the fact that the restaurant owner himself owes money to their group. Now you know how expensive the prices in Xiangjiang are, right?

Zha Zhahui bought a 70-square-meter house in 1992, which was worth more than three million yuan.

Apart from anything else, Lu Yan has now decided to stock up on houses so that he will not have to worry about being a pensioner in the future.

After the money came into his account, Lu Yan bought a stock. Whether he loses money or not is another matter. My father has the final say.

100 million, on the spot, the stock immediately rose and started to float green.

This also caused the China Securities Regulatory Commission to investigate for a long time, thinking that someone was deliberately manipulating the stock price.

It was not until half a month later that the funds were not cashed out, which made everyone feel at ease.

Now that he has money, Lu Yan immediately makes a decision. Everything will be based on the most expensive one.

Don’t buy the right ones, only buy the expensive ones.

Under the dull gaze of the supervisor, Lu Yan boldly transferred the money out.

Sure enough, the construction speed depends on the payment speed,

When the supervisor slapped his chest and almost coughed up blood, the other party roared: "We'll finish the work in half a month. I said half a month, even if it's half a month, Jesus can't stop us from working day and night!"

The corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at the supervisor. Lu Yan was really afraid that this guy would shoot him to death on the spot.

However, in addition to this restaurant, Lu Yan also bought a bar that was about to close down nearby. It occupied a good area of ​​about 600 square meters.

However, after Lu Yan's "friendly" conversation, the other party directly and boldly sold the property rights.

No way, at night, Shamate with colorful hair and a rag shirt is at the door of the bar. Who dares to come in?

You let the association settle things?

Come on, the other party's eldest brother is Wen Houyan in the world. Who has the courage to run in front of him and "dance on the grave"?

Is Capturing the Dragon and the Tiger strong enough? Haven't gotten out of bed for half a month?

Are crows ferocious enough? Now when I open my mouth and speak, it leaks out.

The golden-haired tiger is even worse. Now he is hiding in his territory, for fear that Wen Houyan will find an opportunity to enter his soul and send him directly back to Indonesia!

After solving the bar problem, Lu Yan spent a lot of money to hire a professional designer from the University of Hong Kong.

Just want to create a new trend front line,

Don’t worry about making money or not. At least let yourself be entertained first.

On the 45th day after leaving Brother Nan, Lu Yan missed him extremely because the bastard Guan Chaiba had gone somewhere to have fun, and his mission was temporarily postponed.

In the bustling Temple Street, inside a tea restaurant,

Lu Yan was having late-night snacks with Mike and a few more stable-looking members.

Looking at the horse racing betting on the TV above, Lu Yan was not interested at all, because his investment could not be used for horse racing. It was simply too uncomfortable.

But thinking of this, Lu Yan froze on the spot,

Wait, he has been a general, Souma, he can do it too,

Go to the Jockey Club to see the level of the horses and judge who can win. This is not something that can be done easily.

With his eyes shining and a smile on his face, Lu Yan cracked the corners of his mouth,

But when he saw Lu Yan's appearance, Mike couldn't help but shudder.

Because every time he saw Lu Yan's expression, he always felt that something was about to happen.

"Hey, Blind Hui, bring me a pack of cigarettes!"

Looking at the slightly closed-minded man in front of him, one person reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from his backpack.

And this person is none other than Blind Hui's "Mobile Unit: Dead End".

A little man who is physically disabled but still struggles to survive in the world, barely surviving by selling smuggled cigarettes.

Seeing the other person open the cigarette without any intention of paying, Yanhui stretched out his hand.

Smoking a cigarette, the man looked at Blind Hui, lit the cigarette in his hand and said, "What are you doing? Get out of here!"

Looking at Blind Hui with disgust, the man's face was full of disdain,

However, after hearing the man's words, Blind Hui hid aside in fear and did not dare to speak.

Because he knew that the other party would really hit him,

"Hey, you don't give me money to buy things? Boy!"

Seeing this scene in the distance, Lu Yan directly picked up a chopstick and hit the man on the head.

"You bastard, who is it! How dare you hit me!"

Standing up angrily, the man looked towards the direction where the chopsticks were flying and couldn't help but roared,

After hearing this, Lu Yan twisted his neck and stood up,

Following Lu Yan's actions, half of the people in the tea restaurant stood up.

Swallowing in fear, the man looked at Lu Yan and choked up: "Brother, who are you? I'm following the bald brother!"

"Bald head? The one in the temple? Wow, then he is indeed very good. You want to accept me!"

Leaning down, Lu Yan relied on his tall figure to look at the man as if he were staring at a child.

"Brother, there is no need for everyone to eat in Temple Street!"

Looking at the aggressive Lu Yan, the man quickly explained,

"Snapped!"

Lu Yan slapped the man on the cheek with his backhand, and said fiercely: "You also know how to eat? He is disabled! When you run away, no one tells you that you have to admit your mistakes and stand upright when you are beaten?"

Dazed by the slap, the man fell on the chair and knocked over many things.

"stand up!"

With an angry shout, Lu Yan stared at the man,

Standing up unsteadily, the man looked at Lu Yan in fear, fearing that he would do it again.

"Give me money and apologize! Otherwise I will kill you!"

Looking at the man, Lu Yan's eyes glowed coldly,

The strong are strong because they never bully the weak.

Following Ran Min in all directions, they never had time to breathe. They were either fighting or on their way to fight. Why? It was because Lu Yan once held hope with them.

That is to fight for the Han people.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!"

Arriving in front of Blind Hui, the man bowed and apologized, then took out the money and handed it to him.

Seeing this scene, Yan Hui looked at Lu Yan, because no one had ever helped him, only bullying and fun......

"Take it! From now on, I'll be the one to talk about this street! If anyone messes with you, you come to me!"

He took out a wad of money from his pocket. It wasn't much, just two thousand, but it was a huge sum of money for Blind Hui.

Without saying anything, Yanhui looked at Lu Yan and bowed continuously, as if to thank him.

Just as Yan Hui left, Lu Yan looked at the man and said, "Remember, my name is Lu Yan. If you don't accept it, come to me and I will make you accept it! In every sense of the word!"

After taking the money and handing it to the boss beside him to pay the bill, Lu Yan turned around and led others out of the tea restaurant.

But just as Lu Yan left, the people in the tea restaurant became excited.

Because they actually saw the real "Marquis Wen" Yan, who was so domineering, no wonder he could fight against three, and the three tigers of Dongying were speechless.

"How about we go somewhere else to hang out!"

Looking at the man, his companion spoke with some fear,

Because this is a fierce person? If you piss him off, something will happen.