The villain who travels through the book counterattacks and plunders the hero's luck

When the clock struck 12 noon, Ye Fan miraculously regained his vitality.

The pain in his stomach finally eased, and although he still felt weak, the diarrhea seemed to be under control for the time being.

Walking out of the suburban villa, a gleaming Audi RS7 appeared in front of him.

Hua Xuening, his loyal guard, held a sword in his hand and said respectfully, "Young Master, everything is ready."

Ye Fan stood straight, looking at the car: "Now, I need to hide my identity and transform myself into an ordinary young man. Only in this way can I prepare for the surprise later. This car is too flashy. Change it, the more ordinary the better."

Hua Xuening was startled for a moment, then nodded: "I understand."

After a while.

Ye Fan stared at the vehicle in front of him, confusion showing on his face.

"Xue Ning."

"Little Lord."

"Is this what you prepared for me?"

"Yes."

Ye Fan's face turned extremely ugly.

The car in front of me is more than just a simple one. It is clearly a farm tractor!

It's an old diesel engine.

"This……"

Hua Xue Ning explained: "Young Master, this is a Fengshou brand tractor, diesel-powered and very dynamic. It is low-key, simple, rustic and unpretentious, which perfectly meets your requirements."

Ye Fan frowned and looked at her: "Are you sure this is all you can think of?"

“There is no other choice.”

"No more? Young Master, time is running out. Your schedule for today is packed. If you delay any further, it may be too late."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Then just make do with it. Fortunately, this is just a means of transportation."

"Young Master, please start this vehicle yourself!"

"How do I start this?"

“Just insert the crank into the starter hole and crank the crank hard until the tractor makes a thumping sound and almost bounces.”

Ye Fan began to shake the hand-crank tractor with an unhappy look on his face.

Since he had never touched such a tool before, he could only rely on his strength to shake it. Hua Xuening beside him gave instructions:

"Young Master, please continue to exert your strength and do not stop."

"Young Master, try harder, it's about to start!"

"Young Master, you need to swing your arms vigorously. You should do your best at this time and never show any mercy."

"Young Master is truly a god, let me do it."

Ye Fan was sitting on the tractor, being shaken so much that he felt like his internal organs were going to be thrown out.

"Where did you find this crap?"

The engine noise was so loud that the two had to talk loudly.

Hua Xuening answered loudly: "I bought it from a farmer for 90,000 yuan."

Ye Fan shouted, "This broken thing costs 90,000?"

Hua Xuening shouted, "Young Master, it's going to rain soon."

Ye Fan shouted: "How do we collect the soft top?"

Hua Xue Ning shouted: "Young Master, you are overthinking. This is a tractor. It has no canopy, and it is neither soft nor hard."

Ye Fan completely exploded: "What if it's going to rain now?"

Ning Xuehua called out urgently: "Master, I have an idea."

"speak!"

"to beat."

Ye Fan almost exploded: "Damn it, luckily it's just light raindrops, how far is it from the city? If it was just this, it would be fine."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud bang, and heavy rain poured down, and the two of them were immediately soaked.

At this moment, Ye Fan was soaked all over and the rain made him shiver all over.

The shaking of the tractor made him feel like his internal organs were about to be shaken out, and his already uncomfortable stomach became even more uncomfortable.

With both hands tightly gripping the steering wheel, his body shaking like a sieve, Ye Fan looked angry:

"Damn it! I've been having bad luck since yesterday. I don't believe that this bad luck will never end!"

Ning Xuehua quickly apologized: "Master, please stop being such a pessimist!"

"What are you afraid of? Could there be anything more unfortunate than this?"

"Master, please be careful, there is a manure pit ahead!"

"What!?"

"Master, Xue Ning goes ahead!"

"What... Holy shit!"

Ye Fan fell into a pit of feces and felt so sick that he wanted to vomit.

Ning Xuehua shouted on the shore: "Master, please get out of the pit as soon as possible!"

Ye Fan shouted angrily: "Help, my leg is crushed by this broken tractor!"

"Master, the tractor is nothing, just throw it away. Master, how can your precious body stay in the manure pit for long? Please make a decision as soon as possible!"

"I said my leg is pinned! Move it!"

"Master, I respectfully ask you to get out of the pit!"

"Tractor! Damn! It's crushing my legs! Move it! Move it!"

Ning Xuehua said awkwardly: "Why didn't you say so earlier, Master?"

"Move away!"

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"Move it!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

……

Lu Yun slept comfortably for a while.

After waking up, he began to think about life.

We can't just muddle through like this.

Now that I can't escape, I can only stay and deal with the subsequent plot.

To deal with such a complex plot, one must maintain a good mental state, sufficient physical strength, vigorous energy, and a positive attitude.

Therefore, enjoying wealth and glory is the top priority!

Jiang Shihan followed behind him.

Two servants pushed open the double doors of the cloakroom.

The happiness of these capitalists and rich people is really unimaginable!

The cloakroom is more than ten meters deep.

There are exquisite cabinets on both sides and up to the roof.

The servant opened the cabinet on the left, which was filled with all kinds of high-end clothes, classified by season and neatly arranged and hung.

The cabinets on the right were opened, and they were full of all kinds of fancy shoes. Leather shoes, sports shoes, casual shoes, beach shoes...

In an exquisite display cabinet, there are many high-end brand watches on display, their luxury even exceeds that of many specialty stores.

In another cabinet, there are all kinds of accessories, including suit cufflinks, brand-name belts, pure gold rings, luxurious sunglasses, etc.

Lu Yun glanced at it casually, and then said to Jiang Shihan: "Donate all the clothes and shoes."

"All?" Jiang Shihan asked in surprise.

"Yes, all of them." Lu Yun replied.

He went on to explain: "Immediately inform my image designer that from today on, I will change my image and no longer pursue a fancy style."

"Mr. Lu, what style do you want to change to?" asked the designer.

"I want an orthodox aristocratic style, like the British style of business elites. Just like James Bond, wearing a well-fitting suit, Italian leather shoes, a brand-name watch, and a white shirt that is neat and new."

"Understood. I will communicate with the design team."

"Also, help me pick out a few cars."

"What kind of sports car do you want, young master?"

"I don't want a sports car, I just need a sedan and an SUV. As for a business car, I want a pure black one, high-end and elegant."

"Ok."

"Also, choose a new villa for me. It should be located closer to the company and decorated with an artistic touch. It should not make people feel that there is only money and nothing else."

"understood."

Lu Yun said confidently: "Arrange it as soon as possible and implement it as soon as possible."

"Yes."

Zhao Gang smiled and asked, "Mr. Lu, what are you doing..."

"Zhao Gang, call me Mr. Lu from now on. Young Master Lu is a nickname within the family, and I don't like it. I'm a businessman, so call me Mr. Lu from now on."

"Understood, Mr. Lu."

Although Zhao Gang looks rough, he is actually very smart and quick-witted.