After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Pi Yangyang wrote IOUs to everyone who lent him money, including the 20 million from Lu Xiaowan.

Then he published his account number and asked them to transfer money.

A gentleman does not accept food given out of pity; this is his principle.

This money can be borrowed, but it can never be accepted for free.

In his heart, besides finding the murderer who killed the Yan family and avenging his lost relatives, he also had a plan, or determination.

That is to restore the glory of the Yan family, let the Yan Group appear in front of the world again, and build it into a super business empire.

Therefore, one day he will have to repay the more than 100 billion he borrowed.

After finishing all this, Pi Yangyang picked up a glass of wine and said gratefully: "Thank you all for your help. I will try my best to repay the money I borrowed from you as soon as possible! This glass of wine is for everyone!"

Everyone raised their glasses and clinked them with each other.

Zhao Ruyu said: "It is our honor to help Mr. Pi!"

"Yes, it's our honor!"

As soon as this was said, someone immediately echoed it.

These second generations represent their families.

Since the elders of these families met Pi Yangyang, they have determined that he must be a rare talent.

Getting acquainted with him will definitely be of great benefit to the development of the entire family.

The greatest fortune for a rich person is to know a master who has extraordinary medical skills and also understands Feng Shui and the Book of Changes.

In this way, not only can they be blessed with health and longevity, but their family business can also be protected and go smoothly.

Moreover, their business will eventually be handed over to their younger generation, so letting them make friends with Pi Yangyang will also be a guarantee for their family.

Pi Yangyang was of course well aware of what these families were thinking, so he could not accept the gifts directly, but could only get their funds by loaning them.

In this way, he will not be controlled by others in the future, nor will he lose his own merits.

Of course, there are also people who do not have such intentions.

For example, Lu Xiaowan sincerely wanted to thank Pi Yangyang.

Without Pi Yangyang, she wouldn't be where she is today.

So she sincerely wanted to give back.

But Pi Yangyang couldn't take it for nothing. What he said about investing in Lu Xiaowan was just a word to encourage her and she couldn't take it seriously.

"Brother, the day after tomorrow is August 15th. Do you have enough money to pay off your debt? If not, I will think of a way to help you."

After toasting, everyone started chatting with each other in groups of three or four.

This cocktail party also became an opportunity for families from all over the world to get to know each other.

Most of these second generations will take over the family in the future, and knowing more friends in these wealthy families will be of great benefit to their future development.

Chu Ge liked quietness, so he went aside alone.

Pi Yangyang walked over, and Chu Ge quickly stood up and asked.

"That's enough, thank you brother."

He could see that Chu Ge really treated him, Pi Yangyang, as a brother, and in his heart, he was indeed very grateful to Chu Ge.

"Well, the day after tomorrow is August 15th..."

Chu Ge responded.

Pi Yangyang's eyes fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, I should leave tomorrow."

"Leaving? Where?"

Chu Ge was stunned and asked curiously.

Pi Yangyang suddenly woke up and smiled softly, "Go and pay your debt."

"Oh, then I'll take you there on my plane tomorrow."

Chu Ge said without hesitation.

Pi Yangyang was slightly stunned. He didn't know in which direction the Spirit Island was.

But he still nodded, "Okay."

Chu Ge smiled, like a child who had received a reward.

The cocktail party didn't end until nine o'clock in the evening.

All the people who came from far away stayed at the Bandung Hotel.

Pi Yangyang said goodbye to them and drove to the entrance of Laojie.

The money was in hand, but he had to ask Uncle Fu where Lingdao was.

When we arrived at the old house, Uncle Fu had already locked the door and was ready to go to bed.

Seeing Pi Yangyang coming suddenly, he still quietly lit three incense sticks and handed them to Pi Yangyang.

After Pi Yangyang finished offering incense, he asked, "Why did you come back so late?"

"Uncle Fu, where is Lingdao? I should be there tomorrow."

Pi Yangyang asked directly.

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, looked at him hesitantly, and asked, "Did you get the money?"

"One hundred and twenty billion, not a cent less."

Pi Yangyang replied calmly.

A hint of surprise flashed in Uncle Fu's eyes, and a smile inadvertently appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it quickly disappeared.

"Well, the Spirit Island is deep in the East China Sea. Tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, you go to Chengyang North Port, and the Spirit Island messenger will take you to the island."

Uncle Fu's tone was still calm and unhurried, neither happy nor sad.

Pi Yangyang nodded and said, "Okay, I will be there on time tomorrow."

He didn't ask any more questions. He kowtowed three times to Master Tianyang's tablet again, then stood up and left.

Looking at Pi Yangyang's back, a smile appeared on Uncle Fu's face again.

From beginning to end, he never asked Pi Yangyang how he got so much money.

But in his heart, he seemed very happy at this moment.

He actually found the bottle of wine that Pi Yangyang brought last time, took a few big gulps, and then let out a low laugh.

"Master, it seems that this boy... is indeed not simple..."

After taking a few sips of wine, he turned to face the tablet and said with relief.

After leaving the old house, Pi Yangyang felt refreshed.

What happened in the hotel today still seems a bit magical to him when he thinks about it.

More than 100 billion actually ended up in his hands in this way.

He originally thought that he would miss the trip to Ling Island, but unexpectedly, things turned out well and he could go to Ling Island smoothly.

When I got home, Su Xueqing was waiting in the living room.

Seeing him coming back, she quickly stood up and asked nervously, "How was the reception today? Why did you come back at this time?"

Pi Yangyang smiled and said, "Very good, many people came to the cocktail party today."

"A lot of people?" Su Xueqing asked with some surprise.

Pi Yangyang nodded, "Yes, Chu Ge, Xiao Zimo, Zhao Jingang... they are all here."

"Ah? They all came to Qingjiang? Why didn't they tell you in advance?"

Su Xueqing was even more surprised.

Pi Yangyang said: "They probably want to give me a surprise."

Su Xueqing didn't think much about it, and immediately asked: "The day after tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, have you decided when to go to Lingdao?"

"tomorrow."

Pi Yangyang replied casually.

Su Xueqing turned around, picked up a bank card from the sofa and handed it to Pi Yangyang.

"This card originally belonged to you. I took it from you because I was afraid you would spend money recklessly. I have already put all the funds that the group can move into this card. Although it's not much, you want to go to Lingdao, so it's better to have it than not."

Su Xueqing looked at Pi Yangyang and said sincerely.

Pi Yangyang looked at her face with a smile that showed some expectation and some guilt, and reached out to take the bank card from her hand.

Then he pulled Su Xueqing over and kissed her soft lips gently.

"Don't worry, I will earn enough money for the baby's milk powder!"

Then he whispered in Su Xueqing's ear.

Su Xueqing's face suddenly turned red like fire, and she said unhappily: "Didn't you say that I wouldn't starve the child?"

Pi Yangyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's right..."

"Let me go, Xu Ma and the others are still here..."

Su Xueqing was extremely shy and struggled for a while.

Pi Yangyang didn't let go and continued to whisper in her ear: "Work overtime tonight..."

Su Xueqing's face turned even redder.

The next afternoon.

Qingjiang Airport.

In addition to Chu Ge, Lin Jingxue, Zhao Jingang, Zhao Ruyu and others also came to the airport to see Pi Yangyang off.

"Mr. Pi, have a nice trip."

At the airport farewell, Zhao Ruyu said to Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang smiled, glanced at the people who came to see him off, and said, "Thank you."

Lin Jingxue came in front of Pi Yangyang and her face turned red before she even opened her mouth.

She looked at Pi Yangyang and said softly, "Mr. Pi, there is one thing I forgot to tell you yesterday."

Pi Yangyang smiled and asked, "Are you talking about... the prescription?"

Lin Jingxue said shyly, "Well, the effect is very good. I think if this prescription can be mass-produced, it will definitely sell well. After all... every woman wants to be good."

Pi Yangyang's eyes flickered, and he whispered, "This prescription is based on your constitution, and it can't be given to anyone casually. Otherwise, you might have problems."

Lin Jingxue quickly said: "I won't let anyone else use it."

"Well, your suggestion is very good. When I come back, I will study it and come up with a universal formula."

Pi Yangyang was indeed moved.

He felt that Lin Jingxue was right, it was good to be a woman.

Nowadays, many women are willing to undergo surgery and have silicone inserted into their breasts in order to have a better look.

Although the effect is good, there are also great hidden dangers.

Besides, no matter what, it's fake after all.

And after drinking the medicine he prescribed, I started to develop again, it's the real deal.

This market is indeed huge.

He and Chu Ge boarded the plane and waved to Zhao Jingang and others.

"Brother-in-law, have a good trip."

Zhao Jingang shouted in a loud voice, and the whole airport could hear it.

The plane roared and flew into the blue sky. Lin Jingxue retracted her gaze and said with some emotion: "Mr. Pi, you are really a strange man..."

Zhao Ruyu, Chen Ruoxi and others looked over curiously.

Lin Jingxue blushed again and said quickly: "Don't you think so?"

Zhao Ruyu smiled slightly, "Yes, he is indeed a strange man, a god..."