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The scene of the Myth Congress.

Zhuang Jiajun stuck his beard on and stood in a disguise in a hidden place in the meeting room.

This time he came to help his brother-in-law Li Jiacheng inquire about the news.

Suddenly, Zhuang Jiajun saw a familiar figure.

The man sneaked over and almost bumped into Zhuang Jiajun.

"You are——Wen Zelton, Boss Wen?" Zhuang Jiajun asked.

Ghost Wenzelton was startled, and hurriedly stroked his sticky beard. Can anyone recognize him dressed like this?

"You are Zhuang Jiajun, Young Master Zhuang?" Winzelton also recognized him.

Then they glanced at each other's beards.

Embarrassed.

"Boss Wen, why are you here?"

"Master Zhuang, why are you here?"

The two looked at each other and understood.

Zhuang Jiajun came to help Li Jiacheng find out the news.

Similarly, Winzelton came to help Li Zhaotian find out the news.

Everyone is a smart person, so there is no need to say more.

"From Boss Yi Wen's point of view, is Shi Zhijian going to give money this time, or is he going to siphon money?"

Winzelton sneered: "Needless to say? He wants to raise 50 million in a month, and now half a month has passed. If you don't collect money today, you will have no chance!"

"Then how much do you think he can circle?"

Winzelton glanced at the scene: "Look at these people, they all have stupidity and greed written on their faces. If my guess is right, Shi Zhijian can make at least three million this time!"

"Three million is not bad. Although it is still far from his fifty million." Zhuang Jiajun sneered.

Winzelton nodded in agreement, "Look at these people, what the hell are they? There are even rickshaw pullers! Shi Zhijian really has no taboo at all, so he can eat everything!"

Zhuang Jiajun also sneered and said, "That's right, if it were me, I would only look for those rich people! How could I fall in love with these poor ghosts!"

Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zelton looked contemptuous. In their opinion, whether it was Li Jiacheng or Li Zhaotian, they were making a fuss out of a molehill.

No matter how powerful Shi Zhijian was, could he still scrape out a mountain of gold from these poor ghosts? !

At this moment, someone shouted: "Everyone has an idea, the meeting will start soon!"

...

The surrounding lights dimmed.

A beam of light shone on the stage and on the pyramid-like banknotes, making everyone feel the charm of money again.

Everyone quieted down and looked at the stage quietly.

Clap clap!

Footsteps came—

slow pace,

Determined and powerful.

A man steps out from the edge of the stage.

Wearing a white suit, with a big back, and shiny leather shoes.

Everyone knows him, the big boss of Shinhwa Company and the most influential figure in Hong Kong at the moment - Shi Zhijian.

Shi Zhijian walked to the center of the stage, faced the microphone, and faced everyone.

"Hey, hey!" He reached out and patted the microphone, trying to test the sound.

“Nice to see you all again!”

"Thank you very much for your trust in Shinhwa and me!"

"Presumably before coming here, everyone already knew what to do today——yes, it is to send money!"

Everyone in the audience showed joy.

Shi Zhijian pointed sideways at the pile of banknotes piled up on the table: "Don't doubt it! These are all yours!"

"Oye!" Everyone off the stage cheered.

The atmosphere was very lively.

"We're going to get rich!"

"Yeah, I really want to send money!"

Shi Zhijian stretched out his hand and made a quiet gesture. When everyone was quiet, he said, "Now, please line up in an orderly manner, get your investment certificates, and come here to collect the money!"

"Huh?" Zhuang Jiajun and Winzelton looked at each other, "What's the matter? Shouldn't he continue to collect money? Why did he really send money?"

Looking at the people at the scene, according to the arrangement, they lined up in ten teams at once and started to collect the money respectively.

"Ding Sanhuo, invest 500 yuan, with interest of 700 yuan!!"

"Zhang Abing, if you invest 1,000 yuan, you will get 1,400 yuan with interest!"

Everyone will be sung loudly after receiving the money, how much the investment and the income are clearly.

Everyone was extremely excited, especially Master Su, who invested the most.

50,000 to earn 20,000!

Aren't you scared to death of these gangs rushing to the street later? !

...

for a moment.

"Su Wangcai!"

Master Su was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that he was calling himself.

I have been a servant of the Dai family for a long time, and I was called "Master Su" all day long, and I almost forgot that my real name was "Wangcai".

"Come on!" Master Su hurried forward, even stroking his beard sticking to his mouth before leaving.

...

Not far away, Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zelton looked at Master Su and felt familiar, and then looked at Master Su's sticky beard, which was "the same style" as the two of them.

This is embarrassing.

Beards can crash cars too.

"Ahem, isn't this guy Su, the attendant next to Dai Fengni?"

"If it wasn't him, who else would it be? Do you really think you can't bear him if you stick your beard on?"

"idiot!"

"Retarded!"

...

Master Su stepped forward, "I am Su Wangcai."

"What about the proof of investment?"

"here!"

Master Su hurriedly took out the investment book from his arms and handed it over.

The man took the investment certificate and screened it, then picked up a big round stamp, sighed, and slammed it on the front.

At the same time, someone nearby counted the money and handed it over, seven stacks of brand new Hong Kong dollars.

Master Su took the money and waited——

Someone began to sing: "Su Wangcai, invest 50,000 yuan, and get 70,000 yuan with profit!"

"Wow, that's amazing!"

"Invest 50,000?"

"Oh my God, earn 20,000!"

There were bursts of exclamations around.

Countless people looked at Master Su in surprise, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.

Master Su closed his eyes slightly, listening to those surprised and screaming sounds, then opened his eyes and looked at those envious and jealous crowds, feeling comfortable and refreshed all over his body!

"Concession! Concession!" Master Su Gao raised the money in his hand, like a foreign head of state, and signaled to everyone.

Just as Master Su was showing off to everyone, and his vanity continued to explode, one person came over politely and invited him: "Hello, Mr. Su! I am a staff member of Shinhwa Company. Since you have invested more than ten thousand For high-quality customers, we have formulated two packages for you, AB, please come here!"

The master was stunned for a moment, looking at the money in his hand, he was indeed a high-quality client with an investment of over ten thousand.

Master Su looked at the door again, only to see well-dressed people being ushered in one after another.

"What are you?"

"You knew it in the past."

Master Su nodded, since others dared to enter, he had nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, if people from Shinhwa want black money, there is no need to be so troublesome, just don't send any money.

Master Su also walked towards that door under the guidance of that person.

Not far away, Zhuang Jiajun and Wenzelton couldn't bear it anymore, and hurriedly followed.

They were very curious--

What's inside that door? !