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Chapter 618 The smell of money
"Fuck!"

"Brothers, did I have hallucinations after drinking too much?!"

"This is too dazzling!"

Qin Fei, who was located in Area A, rubbed his eyes, with a shocked expression on his face, and murmured to the camera.

"Diga!"

"Childhood Memories of Laozi!"

"Is this nightclub poisonous? I like everything that comes out of it!"

……

At this moment, the scene was loud.

The sudden appearance of three Ultraman projections made everyone's emotions reach their peak, and the cheers and whistles continued like a landslide and tsunami.

"Everyone..."

"Now raise your hands high!"

The DJ at the front climbed directly onto the console when the atmosphere of the scene was at its highest, and he shouted loudly to the audience with his slightly hoarse voice.

Under the influence of this atmosphere and the alcohol, almost everyone at the scene was extremely excited. Faced with the DJ's instructions, almost all subconsciously raised their hands.

……

Who will walk with me in the rain?
(Who will walk with me in the rain again?)
Please remember our summers
(Please, please, remember the summers we spent together)

……

The second chorus of the music sounded. Compared with the first chorus, the second chorus has a stronger sense of rhythm, more turbulent, and more surging.

"呲呲呲..."

At the same time as the second chorus sounded, countless columns of air gushed out from the scene, and countless red "paper pieces" were sprinkled indiscriminately from the top of the Demonic Realm bar.

In an instant, the scene seemed to be raining red paper.

"Everyone..."

"Please send your loudest cheers to our President Lin..."

"because……"

"Tonight's consumption will be paid by Mr. Lin!"

The DJ on the high stage, at the moment when the rain of red paper was falling, he announced loudly, and then he opened his hands, raised his head, and made a picture to greet the rain of red paper attitude.

Boss Lin pays for all consumption?
Everyone in the Demonic Realm bar didn't quite understand what the DJ said at first, but when the flying red paper fell in front of them, everyone's eyes widened instantly, and then they understood DJ's last words in an instant. What does that sentence mean.

money!
A bright red soft girl coin!
The red slips of paper that fell from the sky were not the kind of red slips of paper scattered at midnight in ordinary nightclubs, but bright red hundred-yuan bills!

Everyone looked at the hundred-yuan bills in front of them, and even forgot to pick up the money at this moment. Instead, they all raised their heads stupidly, looking at the red bills still flying all over the sky, with a little perplexed expression in their eyes.

This is……

The smell of money!

Fascinating!
Dazzling!

People are willing to give it their all!
Countless hundred-dollar bills are flying all over the sky. I am afraid that they will always remember this scene in their hearts even in the past ten or 20 years.

……

Lin Qian, who was located in the middle of District S, looked at the rain of banknotes all over the sky, with a slight smile on his face, but when everyone looked up, he lowered his head slowly, and took a sip of his glass Chinese wine.

At this moment, even the many rich second generations in the S area are not much different from the ordinary people outside the S area. No matter how much they have seen in the world, they are still shocked by the scene in front of them. shocked.

What is arrogance?
They didn't have any accurate understanding of this word before, but at this moment, they have a very deep understanding of the word arrogant.

"brother……"

"All the money you sprinkled is real money?"

Even Tan Fen, who was known as the emperor of Shanghai, was staring at the scene in front of him with straight eyes at the moment. His dry throat rolled gently, and he murmured to Lin Qian.

"Of course it's real money. If it's all fake money, you'll have to pay it back. If you want to see me again, you'll probably have to go to prison to see me..."

Facing Tan Fen's question, Lin Qian responded a little speechlessly.

"It's all real money..."

"Then how much does it cost?"

Anatoly's reaction to the scene in front of him was not much different from Tan Fen's. He followed up with Tan Fen's words and asked Lin Qian.

"Um……"

"About 2000 million."

Lin Qian recalled a little, and then responded in a rather flat tone.

"You spilled 2000 million banknotes just like that?"

"Isn't it true that you didn't make any money tonight, and you have to pay a lot?"

Anatoly asked in surprise.

"It's okay. Anyway, I don't intend to make money from this nightclub. It doesn't matter whether I make money or lose money. The important thing is to be happy!"

Lin Qian responded with a smile.

"Brother..."

"You are really self-willed, really timid!"

"In the future, if anyone says that I, Tan Fen, am the most self-willed and richest rich second generation in China, I will give him a big mouth when I go up!"

Hearing Lin Qian's answer, Tan Fen couldn't help shaking his head, and said with a wry smile.

"each other~"

……

On the star deck, the stars looked at the rain of banknotes all over the sky, and then looked at the many ordinary people around them who were bending over to pick up money. The shock in their eyes was beyond words.

"What is Mr. Lin's background..."

"Why do I feel that those royal princes in the UAE are not as rich as Mr. Lin!"

Di Lieba's exotic face was full of shock at the moment, and she whispered to Yang Mi beside her.

"Reba, you can be more confident, Boss Lin is richer than those royal princes in the United Arab Emirates!"

Although Yang Mi has seen many more markets than Di Lieba, she has never seen such a shocking scene.

"Such a scene, I think, is not only unprecedented, but also unprecedented. We didn't come tonight in vain, but we have witnessed an insurmountable historical moment!"

Looking at the sight of red banknotes on their seats, decks, and under their feet, Yang Mi sighed softly.

……

"Boss Lin!"

"Boss Lin!"

"Boss Lin!"

There were waves of cheers at the scene, and countless people shouted the word Mr. Lin, so loud that even the people queuing outside the nightclub could hear it very clearly.

Countless banknotes fell from the sky, and all of them were piled up at the feet of everyone. People could easily grab a handful of banknotes as long as they bent down a little.

Under the brief cheers, many ordinary people on the scene began to bend down to pick up money.

But in such a scene, there was only one person standing extremely straight, occasionally a brighter light flashed across his face, that handsome face and deep eyes, at this moment, impressed countless people. An eternal memory...

(End of this chapter)