Chapter 307: The Slave of Money

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Wang Duoyu and Lin Yue didn't return to the hotel all night, and there was no response when they sent WeChat messages and phone calls. Zhuang Qiang, Da Chongming and others were anxious. Even Xia Zhu was alarmed, thinking that his evasive behavior in the past two days had caused Lin Yue's failure. Yue caused trouble. He hurried over early in the morning without even putting on makeup to discuss finding someone.

Zhuang Qiang mobilized all employees to search the places where Wang Duoyu and Lin Yue had been, and reported the matter to the police station. Officer Wang Ye asked them to go to the nightclub to search.

Xia Zhu remembered what Wang Duoyu had done before, and proposed to advertise and offer a reward for the whereabouts of the two people. At this moment, Zhuang Qiang's mobile phone received a message that Lin Yue initiated location sharing.



An hour later, in the central hall of Xihong Life Insurance.

Wang Duoyu, wearing fur shorts and dressed as a decadent young man, stood more than two meters high and clapped the loudspeaker in his hand.

"Hello, everyone, I am Wang Duoyu, a late-blooming second-generation rich man. I have been in a lot of pain recently, even though I spend money desperately every day, squander it day and night, and rack my brains to figure out how to get there. Prodigal, but as for my money, they seem to have the ability to reproduce. The more they spend, the more they spend. They drained me of my whole body and left me only a handsome body."

"Wochao~" The white girl who spoke British Chinese really wanted to slap him to death.

"Is Nei Dayangma scolding Brother Duoyu?" Fortunately, Xia Zhu had quick eyes and quick hands and hugged Ai Qing, otherwise an international conflict would probably break out next.

Zhuang Qiang asked Dasheng: "What is he doing?"

Da Clever shook his head: "As far as I know, once people get too rich, they tend to lose themselves. They like to ask who I am, why I am here, and what the meaning of life is. I must have lost my mind when I saw Duoyu."

Wang Duoyu did not stop talking because of their arrival. He spoke eloquently in front of the media reporters and the camera: "Today, I will let you see how big a mountain two billion cash is. A person who gets something for nothing can own you." Do you think I'm angry at the wealth that I can't get through a lifetime of hard work?"

People suddenly became quiet.

"Tell me, are you angry at me?"

"Come on!" came a loud response from the crowd.

Xia Zhu's eyes suddenly widened because the voice was very familiar.

She turned around and saw Lin Yue wearing sunglasses and a baseball cap hiding in the crowd making noises.

Zhuang Qiang and Da Chongming also saw him and couldn't figure out what medicine they were selling.

One is standing on the mountain of money to show off his wealth and attract hatred, while the other is fanning the flames and adding fuel to the flames in the audience. Is there such a double act?

"Great, am I annoying?"

"Hate!"

"Am I annoying?"

"Annoying!"

"Do I deserve a beating?"

"Deserves a beating!"

Seeing that the rhythm was picked up, Wang Duoyu took a deep breath: "Do you want to bankrupt me, Wang Duoyu?"

The audience in the audience said in unison: "I want to!"

"Okay, now your chance has come."

The curtains covering the dome opened, sunlight poured in, and colorful confetti and leaflets fell from the sky.

"I would like to introduce to you our latest insurance project, fat insurance. Spend one dollar to insure fat, and we will pay you one dollar per gram of fat. Let me do the math for you. As long as you lose one kilogram of fat, you will You can get a thousand dollars. So please stay angry, burn excess fat, and bankrupt Wang Duoyu."

Wow~

There was a discussion below.

People are eating better and better these days, and weight loss is about to develop into a national movement. Nowadays, there is money to be paid for pursuing health, which is a good thing.

"Let the king have more fish..."

Wang Duoyu turned the megaphone to the audience.

"Go broke!"

"Let the king have more fish..."

"Go broke!"

At this time, two notaries from the Xihong City Notary Office came into the scene and read out legally binding documents, labeling the "fat insurance" as "authentic and valid."

Xia Zhu squeezed into the crowd and pulled Lin Yue out.

"Do you know what you are doing? Wang Duoyu is crazy, and you are fooling around with him."

"What do you mean nonsense? We are doing charity." Lin Yue said with a serious face: "Don't you always sneer at money? Today, our two brothers exchanged two billion for the health of millions of people. Let me ask you, Is this deal worth it? How about 'Jiannan teaches you how to grow moral flowers'?"

Xia Zhu was speechless when he told him.

"Money does not distinguish between good and evil, the key is how you use it." Lin Yue pinched her little face and threw the suit that was almost soaked with sweat after a night of work to her: "Find a dry cleaner to wash it for me. "

Xia Zhu looked at his retreating back and didn't know what to say. After finishing her work, she stepped into the collar of his suit and took a deep breath. There was only a faint smell of smoke and cologne.

"Xia Zhu, do you have a way?"

Zhuang Qiang's shout woke her up. She quickly ended this addictive action and turned to look behind her.

"gone."

"Gone? Gone at this critical moment? Go and see, Ai Qing and Wang Duoyu are fighting."

Xia Zhu looked towards the crowd and saw Ai Qing chasing Wang Duoyu around the mountain of money while holding high heels. Even those who used to praise him for spending more than MAN couldn't bear what happened today.

Wang Duoyu spent money to be cool before he agreed to marry her, but after he agreed to marry her, his character changed and he was no longer cool, which is called a prodigal.



Xihong City was set on fire.

Everyone is on weight loss mode.

The elevator has become a decoration and the stairs are overcrowded.

The billboard's "Mr. Wang loves Xia Zhu" became "Lose weight and get rich."

Health clubs have extended their business hours to all day, and sales of vegetarian meals and body-sculpting products have exploded, making butchers and barbecue stall owners cry.

The two billion dollar mountain of money is shrinking day by day, and the number of people participating in outdoor sports is expanding day by day.

Ten days later.

On the stage of Xihong City Grand Theater, Wang Duoyu received the honorary certificate and trophy of "Outstanding Youth" from the city leaders.

"I deserve this award. I reiterate again that what I do is not charity, but business. I just lost money in business."

The city leader smiled and said: "How humble."

Wang Duoyu said: "We will play against the Hengtai team soon. Please support me then."

There was warm applause from the audience.

Lin Yue opened the cigarette case, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then turned and walked out of the venue.

Xia Zhu quickly caught up and snatched the lighter from his hand: "Smoke less."

Lin Yue smiled: "I learned quickly from Ai Qing."

"Wang Youdao, I'm doing this for your own good. Didn't you say that your brother's push for 'fat insurance' is to give citizens a healthy body? So you have to lead by example."

"I……"

You've screwed yourself up by pretending to be cool, who the hell are you looking for to reason with.

"I take back what I said to you two brothers before, I'm sorry."

"What words?"

"I said you are slaves to money."

"That's it? I forgot about it a long time ago."

The lighter was confiscated from her, Lin Yue put the cigarette back into the cigarette case, turned to look at her, and found that she was still quite beautiful after taking off her glasses.

"Do you remember what you said to me the day Lafitte left?"

Xia Zhu recalled it carefully and shook his head gently.

"You said that you worked for five insurance companies in Taipei, and you worked hard every time, but you don't know why those companies all closed down and went bankrupt during your tenure, without exception. Some people call you the Black Widow of Financial Street, so you You just came to mainland China, and you don’t want another bankrupt company to appear on your resume. You need to find a truly promising company and an ambitious boss.”

Xia Zhu didn't expect that he could remember the words so clearly that he couldn't even recall. He was surprised and touched at the same time.

"What is a promising company? I think it is nothing more than a company that can make money and has no risk of bankruptcy. An ambitious boss will definitely not be a lazy man waiting to die every day. And today's awards party , those people, including you, think that Wang Duoyu has paid so much and is a philanthropist. You see, whether it is 'promising', 'ambitious' or 'philanthropist', how to define them will ultimately return to money. Value measures attributes. In the end, everyone is a slave to money, and even the dead may not be an exception."

Xia Zhu stopped, while Lin Yue continued walking forward.

She looked at his back and didn't know how to answer.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat Malatang. Hey, you haven't bought fat insurance, right? If you keep losing weight like this, you'll look like an airport."

"Wang Youdao! Are you feeling uncomfortable if you don't insult me ​​a few times every day?"

the next day.

The sun shines through the gaps in the curtains on the snow-white bedding.

Lin Yue straightened up and stretched. As soon as he opened his eyes, there was a crisp sound in his mind, and the system prompted that the task content had been updated.

He patted his face with his hands to become more conscious, then called up the system menu and pulled down to the task list.

WTF? !

PS: There are also two consecutive chapters today, but there will be no more tonight. If all goes well, Xihong City will be finished in six chapters at most. Well, the ending should be the most adapted part.

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