Dressed in thousands of people who think I'm getting rich

Rumbling--

Suddenly, a deafening bang woke up the blue sky.

Immediately, buzzing tinnitus and strong dizziness and nausea also struck.The body is spinning wildly like a roller coaster.

Lan Tianshi frowned tightly, opened his eyes forcefully, and what he saw in front of him made him even more startled and bewildered.

He was in a cramped, turbulent cabin, or rather a falling plane.

The driver beside him lowered his hands and tilted his head to one side, as if dozing off.

"Hey, brother!" Blue Sky shouted hastily, stretched out his hand and pushed him vigorously: "You can fall asleep here? Wake up..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the pilot's neck tilted, and the body sitting in the cockpit fell to the side weakly.

……died? !

When the sky was blue, the sweat on his back had melted, and the instantly shrunken sweat pores made his skin crawl.

In an instant, a flood of memories and information that did not belong to him flooded his brain, allowing him to quickly understand his situation.

He is wearing a book.

And he's facing death in a plane crash in the novel.

Seven minutes ago, Lan Tianshi was leisurely flipping through a novel about using his name as cannon fodder in a passenger plane.

The original owner in the book, Lan Tianshi, is the illegitimate son of the boss of Lanjiang Group, a famous enterprise in Jiangcheng.

But apart from his handsome skin, he himself is a pus-sucking poisonous bag, idle about and causing trouble everywhere, plotting against his elder brother all day long despite his lack of skills, and preparing to inherit the great cause of the Lan family.

This kind of vile dude is naturally because his father doesn't love his elder brother and doesn't hurt him, so he has been driven abroad all year round.

Fortunately, there is still a mother who treats him as a baby.

The so-called, like a son, like a mother, Lan Tianshi's mother has exhausted all kinds of spicy methods since she was pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Lan family.

An unscrupulous black scorpion woman, but she never got the title of Mrs. Lan.

Well, it's not too late for a woman to take revenge for ten years, and she cleared the way for her son while he was overseas.

Remotely controlled the killer, and mercilessly killed the Lan brothers.

His wish finally came true, and his 18-year-old son, Lan Tianshi, became the sole designated heir of the Lanjiang Consortium.

It's time to go back to China, the roadblocks are cleared, and the future is bright.

Who would have thought that cannon fodder is such a slap in the face, the key is too hated on weekdays, so he didn't dodge the first move.No, he was directly recruited as soon as he got on the plane, and he was poisoned to death.

Afterwards, in order to cover up the fact that the cannon fodder was poisoned, a plane crash was specially set up for him.

Fortunately, Lan Tianshi used to be a first-class air force officer, and the pilot's skills are like home-cooked food, especially when driving this small household helicopter.

The helicopter subverted among the clouds, and all the buttons in front of it were flashing crazily.

The propeller was just a decoration. When the blue sky was removed from the fuselage, it turned out that the pilot had already turned 360 degrees in the cabin with the luggage.

The dial shows: 600 kilometers per hour, 3800 altitude.

If the fuselage is allowed to fall like this, it will not last for 30 seconds.

If he came half a minute late, no matter how proficient he was in the machine, he could only open his eyes and see himself smashed into pieces.

"Calm down, calm down, it's just a home computer."

Lan Tianshi didn't have time to think too much, he pursed his lips and raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the headset, tilted along the fuselage, and nimbly sat on the main driver's seat.

Seven minutes later, the small helicopter, which experienced ups and downs, finally landed at Lanjiang Airport. The book that should have crashed and killed Lan Tian just survived.

Lan Tianshi narrowly escaped death, sat firmly in the cockpit and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

The original driver was lying at his feet. When the sky was blue, he checked his body immediately and found that his heartbeat and weak breathing were still there.

This also made him breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately contacted the emergency department.After getting off the plane, hand over the person to the medical staff first.

Jiangcheng is now in the early summer of June, which is the rainy season.

The long-lost drizzle of plum fragrance made Lan Tianshi couldn't help but look up, like a hungry greengage——finally came back.

Around the small helicopter, there was a dense circle of navy blue suits.

The middle-aged men on the wheelchairs in the middle are dignified and elegant but gloomy, only a handful of elegant and clean white lilies are blooming on their knees.

Perhaps this long-lost feeling of returning home seems to have awakened the memory of the original owner for 18 years.Let Lan Tianshi follow these memories and follow the ins and outs of the plot.

On the wheelchair is Lan Tianhe who now controls the power of the Lan Jiang family—the adopted son of the Lan Jiang family, the unrelated "big brother" that the original owner called when he was young.

Facing a group of bodyguards who frowned and greeted him angrily, Lan Tianshi stepped forward to say hello: "Brother, I'm back!"

Unfortunately, no one warmly welcomed him back.Even when he got closer, what awaited him was the disgust and doubt on everyone's face.

It's no wonder, according to the plot in the book, he should have crashed and died here as a cannon fodder.

He also glanced at the white lilies that are often seen at funerals. Wherever these people came to pick up the plane, they came to collect his body.

When the blue sky smiled heartily, there is no way, this really disappoints you.

"Tianshi, it's good to be back. Something happened at home. Let's go back first." The man in the wheelchair threw down a sentence without circumflex, and before the blue sky could respond, he waved his hand and turned around again. The team disappeared neatly.

Lan Tianshi didn't care because he knew better what happened at home—his second brother Lan Tianli, who was related by blood, died.

Tap, tap, tap, another sound of propellers that could shake out ear pupae interrupted his thoughts.

Another helicopter landed next to it, and a man with a transparent umbrella stood beside the fuselage.

With a tall figure and a light gray back, he disappeared in the waiting hall after staying for a moment.

Lan Jiang's family's private airport, who is the chance to land here?

Lan Tianshi was puzzled, but thinking of what he was going to do next, he quickly stepped into the waiting hall.

The century-old family motto of Lan Jiang's family is to put money first, and to be farsighted and profit-seeking. The terminal of the private airport has also been merged into an open VIP club.

Here from time to time, celebrity stock speculators are invited to stake stocks, so even with the high annual membership fee, the club is never deserted.

For privacy, the club also provides individual lounges for each guest.

Looking around in the hall when the sky is blue, the memory is complete, but there is almost nothing recyclable in this complete garbage memory.

At first glance, the decoration of the whole hall cost a lot of money: the surrounding circle is not ordinary resplendent and magnificent, but the whole hall is based on the blue color of Lan Jiang's house, pretending to be an elegant and refined heart of the sea.

And in the middle of the heart of the sea, stands a shell-shaped front desk.

The front desk is carved with white jade marble, which is elegant and dignified for receiving guests. It is so eye-catching that it is difficult for first-time visitors to get lost.

When the blue sky came to the front desk, he saw the person in charge --- Mr. Zhang.

Manager Zhang was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a serious expression on his face.Clothes and demeanor are enough for gold-collar elites.

But he had no choice but to bear a head with very little hair volume that was still wet and shiny.

Zhang Bald.

At the time of the blue sky, memories of the original owner's address to Manager Zhang flooded out of his brain.

"Zhang... the manager."

When Lan Tian put one hand on the front desk, he tapped the countertop lightly with his index finger.

Bald Zhang started sweating on his shiny forehead when he saw the blue sky.

Hearing it again, Lan Tianshi didn't call him Zhang Bald, but called him Mr. Zhang, and felt that the young master didn't know what was going on, and said: "Master Lan, you are back. Don't, don't get excited. .”

In his hand, he dragged the electronic watch, desk calendar, and laptop directly behind the table.

Although the greeting is respectful, the words and expressions are all guarded.

It turned out that when the original owner came back from the last vacation, he overturned the exquisitely carved and expensive table as soon as he entered the door.

It's no wonder that a front desk manager doesn't give him a good face.

I don't care much when the sky is blue.

Instead, he took a step closer and reminded softly: "Mr. Zhang, listen to the sound. The water tank of the central dehumidifier is full. The air humidity in the room is too high, go and have a look."

The voice is deep and steady, and even makes people feel approachable.

Manager Zhang didn't know whether it was his attitude towards Lan Tianshi, or he was slightly surprised by what he said. He stood there, and it took him a long time to realize that it was time to check the machine control.

Sure enough, the water tank was full, and the warning red light was already on.

"Master Lan, you, you are amazing! Bah, bah." Bald Zhang patted himself on the head, "Mr. Lan, you really have a good fortune, it's because of your subordinate's dereliction of duty..."

God?Just listen to a mechanical failure and forget it.

Only then did Lan Tian realize that the rusty voice should only be heard by him.

It seems that the original owner is the same as him in the original world. He has exceptionally good hearing about machines and can notice subtle noises that ordinary people cannot hear.

At this time, Lan Tianshi remembered some of the later plots in the book: On the day of Young Master Lan's sudden death, the bullshit experts invited by Lan Jiang's family predicted that the stock market would plummet.

Therefore, Lan Tianshi interrupted Zhang Baldhead's long-winded apology, and said: "Mr. Zhang, the R-type stock that this famous stock dealer has just promoted today is due to go down in a few minutes. It's better to remind everyone earlier, don't buy it." Follow blindly."

It was still a steady voice, and with his identity as the young master of the Lan family, he had the air of a superior person.

This time, it wasn't just Zhang Bald, even several well-known industry analysts at the front desk were slightly surprised.

It's just that after they left in the blue sky, they sneered softly: "Tsk, look, this time I showed my face, Xiaoye Xijing learned to dress soberly."

"Still falling, not to follow suit? Does Mr. Lan understand what R-type stocks mean?"

Lan Tianshi ignored the jeering crowd behind him and sat in the club lobby. He checked the time, thought about the "gift" he was going to give himself for returning home at six o'clock, and then walked into the computer room alone.

There are about 50 VIP lounges in the computer hall, and they seem to be full.

When Lan Tianshi was wandering back and forth looking for an empty room, the door of the room marked [2B] happened not far away, and the door was pushed open from the inside.

The man who came out was wearing a light gray shirt with vertical stripes.It looks like I just saw it when I landed at the airport.

When the men passed by, there was a bitter and clear smell of alcohol in the air.

When the sky is blue: Someone came here to drink during the day! ?

He didn't have time to think about it, and casually opened the fan-shaped door of 2B, which was deserted.

People who come to the club include young e-sports players and older stock speculators, and the hardware and equipment are naturally in line with everyone's tastes.

But in this room, except for the chairs which are still warm, the three screens are all black.

Lan Tianshi looked at his young face reflected on the black screen, with regular features but not a pure and handsome kind.The face with clear outline and deep eye sockets is more sunny and tough.He looks about 1 meters tall.

"It turns out to be somewhat similar to my youthful self in the original world."

Facing himself reflected in the black screen, Lan Tianshi sighed slightly, leaving the army and living undercover all the year round made him haven't looked in the mirror for a long time.

It seemed that there was some chance for him to slip into this person's body.

With limited time, he turned on the computer to open his account, and quickly typed on the keyboard.

A line of repeated gray and white text scrolled continuously on the black screen.

[TS credited 30]

[TS credited 30]

……

TS is Lan Tianshi's account code, and he silently counted and repeated the gold sending order ten times.

【Received】

The transfer of 3 million was successful.

Now, that's an asset when he's blue sky.

The 3 million yuan was originally the property of Lan Tianli, the second son of the Blue River Group.

Lan Tianshi's plan for the black-hearted scorpion mother and son was perfect. After today, the name "Lan Tian Li" can only be engraved on the memorial stone tablet.

In order to prevent unnecessary competition for inheritance, it is imperative to transfer money before death.

"Second brother, I will set up a pure natural imported stone tablet for you." Lan Tianshi looked at the dizzying numbers on the account, his expression was still calm and composed, without any mercy.

The key point is that as soon as he passed through, Lan Tian died immediately.

It was obviously planned by his biological mother Wang Li, but he was not poisoned last night as Wang Li planned, but just this morning, an accident occurred during the boat race.

However, he also knew another thing, that it was his "second brother" who arranged for his plane to crash.

For those who want to poison themselves to death before crashing the plane, there is no extra sympathy in the blue sky.So, at least for now, he is not in the mood to be interested in Lan Tianli's accidental death.

After confirming that the computer was turned off, he carefully stood up and withdrew from room 2B neatly.

When passing by the front desk again, Manager Zhang saluted him straightly, bent at 90 degrees, and let the whole bald head shine brightly under the light.

Of course, there were also employees who lined up neatly behind, shouting in unison: "Congratulations to Mr. Lan."

Lan Tianshi knew that the temperature difference in the attitudes of the crowd behind him was not to respect him.It's nothing more than the R new type of stock pushed by a celebrity who suppresses stocks today, as he reminded-an exaggerated collapse.

These people are just worshiping money.

As for the title of Young Master Lan, it was the original owner who shouted Xiaohe and forced others to call him.

In order not to collapse the character design, Lan Tianshi may have to let himself adapt to this title for the time being.

Of course, Young Master Lan's character design would only dismiss this group of people.

So, Lan Tianshi immediately waved his hands and strode away from the front desk without looking back.

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The author has something to say:

Make a speech: 3 million, can I lie down with salted fish?