Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

The two didn't pay much attention to Wang Duoyu, and sat down on the sofa directly.

In their eyes, Wang Duoyu was the one who robbed them of their money. Apart from the necessary politeness, there was really nothing to say to the other party.

Wang Duoyu took a deep look at the expensive sofa, and couldn't help feeling a sense of inferiority.

"Well, I'll just stand and listen."

The two smiled and said, "Then follow Mr. Wang's wishes."

"Ha ha…"

Wang Duoyu saw contempt from the eyes of the two. This strange feeling made him feel uncomfortable and wanted to escape from here all the time.

However, in order to successfully sign the contract, he decided to endure it.

Because, his career has not played against a top team, and it must not end so easily.

"Wang Duoyu..."

Mr. Jin leaned on a gem-studded cane, looked at Wang Duoyu, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know that you actually have a second master, who fell out with his family and lost contact in [-]?"

"Everyone in the family thought he was dead, but in fact he just passed away in Taipei last month, and the property he owned during his lifetime is beyond your imagination, a lot...a lot!"

Mr. Jin's tone was very strange, as if he was nostalgic and recounting his oath: "He has a very smart mind and a very kind person. Let's go together..."

Wang Duoyu: "..."

Zhuang Qiang has no second master.

My mother actually has a second master?

No one dares to write like that in a novel!

After a long time, Mr. Jin finished speaking, but Wang Duoyu didn't listen to anything other than the sentence "has a lot of property".

"Wang Duoyu, do you understand?"

Mr. Jin came to Wang Duoyu on crutches and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

"Is he a millionaire?"

It is hard for Wang Duoyu to imagine how much property there is. In his eyes, 100 million is already a very large amount.

Mr. Jin shook his head and said with a smile: "He is a billionaire, he is an insurance tycoon, and you... are his sole heir."

"call…"

Wang Duoyu sat down on the sofa and slapped herself twice hard.

At this moment, he didn't even feel any pain, because of the excitement!

After living for so many years, he is finally going to stand out, by inheriting the family property!

"Mr. Wang Duoyu, please don't get excited."

Mr. Lai said: "If you want to inherit the inheritance reasonably, I hope you can watch the will carefully and complete the second test of the old man."

With a mechanical sound, the curtains of the whole room closed automatically.

In just a few breaths, the room that was originally filled with sunlight was completely plunged into darkness.

A white projection cloth slowly lowered from the ceiling and finally stopped opposite the sofa.

The projector was running, and a ray of light shot out, and an old man with gray hair appeared on the projector, and he said, "You grandson!"

The sudden scolding made Wang Duoyu shrink her neck in fear.

Even through the screen, the air of superiority that the old man has cultivated all the year round still makes people feel frightened.

"I didn't expect that you could pass the first test."

"When I found out that you were my sole heir, I almost fucking burped, you know?"

"You are quite a big man, but you actually want a Bilian to play women's football..."

Mr. Jin silently walked behind Wang Duoyu, and raised his right hand very strangely.

Wang Duoyu looked up at him, thinking it was a rich man's hobby, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Just as I was about to turn around and continue reading the will, I heard the old man yelling: "Old Jin, fuck him!"

"Snapped!"

A slap fell heavily, and five clear palm prints were left on Wang Duoyu's face. This time he felt pain.

"My nima..."

Wang Duoyu felt that she had been insulted, and she stood up and wanted to fight back, but she didn't expect Mr. Jin's strength to be very strong, so she directly pushed him down on the sofa.

"Respect the wishes of the deceased, my filial son."

Mr. Jin's eyes revealed a wolfish look, which instantly frightened Wang Duoyu dumbfounded. He did not expect this kind-hearted old man to have such a frightening aura.

The old man said: "Wang Duoyu, I want you to spend one billion yuan within a month. If you can pass the test, my inheritance of 300 billion yuan will be yours."

"Ah…"

Wang Duoyu pointed to the projection cloth and said, "There must be conditions!"

"Of course there are conditions."

"Let's talk about the rules!"

[Rules for inheriting 300 billion inheritance]

Article [-]: You must spend the money legally in Xihong City and after one month, you cannot leave any assets (including but not limited to virtual assets).

The second rule: You can't do charity, you can't give it away in any way, and every money must be spent on yourself.

Rule [-]: You can only hire a hundred people, provided they provide you with equivalent services.

Article [-]: Do not destroy anything of value, do not drive up prices, and buy any item that exceeds the highest standard of market price.

Article [-]: You are not allowed to tell anyone about this game.

The old man smiled strangely: "Wang Duoyu, I hope you can enjoy this billion."

...

Outside the meeting room…

"Qin Chu, how long did you say it's been, why hasn't Duoyu come out?"

Zhuang Qiang was holding a bowl of grilled cold noodles, and asked boredly;

Qin Chu casually said: "Maybe he is fighting for our interests, after all, signing a contract is not a trivial matter."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

A beautiful woman hung up the phone, came from the corner of the conference room, walked into the conference room with small steps, and closed the door behind her.

"it's beautiful…"

Zhuang Qiang looked at the back of the person entering the door, and joked: "If there is something to do, the secretary will do it, it's okay... Well, rich people just know how to play!"

"Trigger mission: "Super prodigal son". "

"Mission Mode: "Freedom". "

"According to the total amount spent by the host within "30 days", the task rewards will be settled. The more you spend, the richer the rewards will be. "

(Guiding others to spend money is also counted, and the subsequent earned back amount is not deductible.)

Hearing the system prompt sound, Qin Chu took a deep look in the direction of the office, and muttered: "The game... will officially start now!"

Zhuang Qiang raised his head and said, "What did you say?"

Qin Chu shook his head slightly and smiled, "It's okay, I said I'm not hungry."

Zhuang Qiang licked his lips and said: "Then your baked cold noodles..."

Qin Chu handed the roasted cold noodles to Zhuang Qiang, and said for no reason: "I'll give it to you, but I hope you won't blame me later."

"Good brother, how could I blame you!"

In a blink of an eye, Zhuang Qiang started eating cold noodles again.

He had no idea how many good things he would eat later, but unfortunately he was already full at that time.

Chapter 56: The most beautiful mountain

Soon.

The door of the meeting room opened, and Mr. Jin walked out slowly on crutches, followed by Wang Duoyu and the woman who entered the meeting room before.

"Qin Chu, Zhuang Qiang, leave."

Wang Duoyu looked excited and waved to Zhuang Qiang and Qin Chu who were eating roasted cold noodles.

Zhuang Qiang threw the empty box on the ground, ran over and asked, "Duoyu, how are you doing? Did they sign us all?"

"That's not it."

Wang Duoyu shook his head, suppressed a smile and said, "However, I have inherited a fortune of one billion."

"Gah, I'm so happy for nothing. I thought he signed us."

Zhuang Qiang followed behind Wang Duoyu, and comforted: "However, even if you don't sign, you don't have to worry too much. I just took the time to call the sunset red team."

Wang Duoyu wondered: "What? They decided to sign us?"

I have so much money, wouldn't it be nice to form a team by myself?

Why do you have to join the "Sunset Red" team? What's so interesting about a bunch of old men and old ladies.

"Well... I haven't agreed yet."

Zhuang Qiang smiled and said to himself: "However, at least they didn't scold me."

Wang Duoyu shook his head and smiled, but didn't answer Zhuang Qiang's words, and kept thinking about how to spend the money in his mind.

"You said, does this prove that we still have a chance to join the team?"

Zhuang Qiang pulled Qin Chu's arm, begging for a response in a muffled voice.

"idiot…"

Qin Chu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Duoyu has a billion dollars, what sunset red team do you still join?"

"One billion?!"

Standing in the magnificent elevator, Zhuang Qiang was stunned. He carefully recalled what Wang Duoyu said.

"I'm Nima! One billion!"

Zhuang Qiang's roar and Wang Duoyu's laughter came from the elevator.

He has endured so much hard work for so long, and finally he can laugh!

The next moment, Qin Chu was embraced by the two of them.

Wang Duoyu excitedly said: "Prince Qin! I have one billion!"

"Huh? Haha, that's great!"

Qin Chu showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

Afterwards, the bastards jumped up and down in the elevator excitedly.

Mr. Jin and the female secretary were so frightened that they leaned against the wall of the elevator, for fear that something might go wrong.

Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached the basement level, the parking lot.

Mr. Jin walked out of the elevator quickly, leaning on crutches, as if fleeing.

He almost went down to accompany his wife just now, and now his heart is still beating fast.

"Xia Zhu... You will lead them to the bank to withdraw money later, I won't go."

Mr. Jin's legs trembled a little, and he pretended to be calm;

Wang Duoyu hurriedly stepped forward to support her, and said, "Mr. Jin, take care of yourself!"

"That's Mr. Jin."

Xia Zhu adjusted his glasses, and said seriously: "The amount of money is too large. If you are not present, I can't guarantee that the bank manager will allow us to open the vault."