The next day.

Zhao Gang drove, and both teams, Lu Chengwen and Long Aotian, came to the piece of land.

Looking over from a high place, it stretches... far away.

Long Aotian couldn't help but feel his heart surge with emotion.

When I think that a huge amusement city will be built here in the future, which is actually equivalent to a commercial tourism center, I feel that my own empire is gradually being established.

"Cheng Wen, look over there, the scenery is so beautiful!"

"Well, brother, that's where the shopping center will be."

"Oh, okay, okay."

Several people were walking and chatting.

In the distance, Jiang Xiaohou was wearing rags and rags, and his handsome little face was dirty and dirty.

A man knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness, the two people over there are Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen."

"I know."

"Your Highness, although Huntian Gang said that you can operate in Xuecheng, he has never accepted a disciple in his life. Now he has accepted two disciples at once, and from his words, he thinks highly of them. We still..."

"Shut up, I have my own discretion in doing things."

Jiang Xiaohou remembered that day, when he was having fun in the so-called "VIP Room", a fool suddenly barged in.

With such a poor foundation, he is no match for Buddha.

But he finally chose to stay, actually thinking that he could save people.

Just the ridiculous expression on his face that cares about everyone is enough to make people feel that... this kind of idiot only happens once in a lifetime.

Later, I found out that Lu Chengwen was actually a rich man.

Jiang Xiaohou couldn't understand it at all.

This is not the thinking of a rich man, nor is it the thinking of an ancient warrior. This is completely the thinking of a fool.

Jiang Xiaohou thought he would definitely die in South Myanmar, but unexpectedly, he actually did it!

After inquiring about the specific details and investigating Lu Chengwen's specific situation, Jiang Xiaohou was overjoyed.

It feels like this boring world finally has an interesting person.

Everyone in the world is just a toy.

But if you play with toys for a long time, you will get tired of them.

A new toy is on the market, what if you don’t have fun with it?

Hun Tiangang?

Humph! Even if our disciple is beaten to death, would he dare to go to the Jiang family for revenge?

If you dare, it will be more fun!

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohou looked at his subordinates coldly: "They have some good guys around them, so don't get close."

"But His Highness's safety..."

"how?"

Although the dress is too "fresh and refined", Jiang Xiaohou is Jiang Xiaohou, and that weird, out-of-touch, and fierce deterrence will always be there.

"Are you still afraid that these newbies can hurt me?"

"This is not..."

"Then get out of my way! Anyone who comes close without permission will die!"

"Yes! Your Highness, take care!"

…

After passing a small hill, I saw a simple pergola underneath, and I could see people resting and playing cards inside.

Long Aotian was in a good mood: "Cheng Wen, this land is a witness to the rise of our brothers and you."

Lu Chengwen looked at him: "Brother, I am a billionaire, this is just one of my projects."

"Ah? Oh, hahaha! Look, I... said it wrong, hahaha!"

Turning his head, Long Aotian pouted unconvinced.

What are you talking about? See what you can do!

I am a billionaire!

This is just a project of mine!

Pooh!

Lu Chengwen thought of Xu Xuejiao and was worried: "Brother, it's still too late for you to divest from this project now."

"Hahaha! Cheng Wen, stop talking. I will definitely not withdraw from this project!"

The group of people were walking and watching, when a little beggar rushed over, knelt down on the ground, and grabbed Long Aotian's trouser leg: "Boss! Please give me some money, I haven't eaten in three days! Please!"

Please, please..."

Long Aotian was startled and a little irritated: "Shiyin, give him some money."

"Yes." Luo Shiyin walked over, took out a few hundred dollars, and stuffed it into the little beggar's hand: "Go and buy something to eat."

A few people continued walking, but after a few steps, the little beggar came again. This time, he grabbed Lu Chengwen's trousers and kept saying the same words.

"Boss! Give me two bites, I haven't eaten for three days and three nights!"

Lu Chengwen was irritated because Long Aotian refused to divest his capital: "Oh! My pants! Let go! You let go! My pants!"

Zhao Gang went over and picked up the beggar and pulled him aside: "Hey, hey, are you looking for death?"

Brother Thumb pointed behind him: "Do you know who he is? Ah? How dare you stop him? Go to Xuecheng and ask, has our Young Master Lu done anything good? I'll blind you!"

The little beggar cried sadly: "But I am really hungry... I am so pitiful..."

"Why don't you get out of here!" Zhao Gang pretended to hit someone to scare her: "I'm telling you, get out of here! Our Lu Shaoke is a bully and will stew you later. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Lu Chengwen lifted his legs, and an assistant wiped his trouser legs.

"Hey hey hey! What did you say?"

Zhao Gang turned around and smiled: "Mr. Lu, don't worry, I'll beat him!"

Lu Chengwen said angrily: "Stay away, stay away! It's so annoying!"

Zhao Gang carried Jiang Xiaohou to the side and looked around to see if there was no one around him: "Are you sick? My Mr. Lu is the most annoying to poor people! If you can't get money from him, it's good if he doesn't steal your money! Go, go! Let's have some fun.

Bar!"

After thinking for a while, he took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "Take it and let's go."

Jiang Xiaohou nodded: "Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

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After Zhao Gang left, Jiang Xiaohou raised his head and showed a sneer.

This guy is so funny!

How could it be so interesting!?

I thought he was really a bad guy, working hard for people he didn't know in southern Myanmar.

But...hahaha! It’s so fun!

Can't let you go!

…

A group of people walked back after watching the mountain view. Just as Zhao was about to start the car, the little beggar Jiang Xiaohou walked past Lu Chengwen's car carrying a stick. The stick directly scratched the car body, creating a gash.

"Oh my God!"

Zhao Gang quickly walked over and grabbed Jiang Xiaohou: "Damn it, it's you again? Why are you still haunted? You don't even understand if you're not begging for food? Isn't it all shit in your head? It's all shit, isn't it?"

Zhao Gang poked Jiang Xiaohou in the head: "Do you know how much this car costs? I can't even afford to sell it to you!"

Jiang Xiaohou acted very scared: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Long Aotian felt compassion and pulled Jiang Xiaohou behind him.

"Junior brother, forget it, he's just a beggar. He doesn't have much money to repaint the car, so there's no point in embarrassing him. In that time, you've made money on several cars."

Lu Chengwen looked unhappy and nodded.

Behind him, Jiang Xiaohou held a stick between his arms and kept bowing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Good guy, Long Aotian's car was also scratched in these two strokes.

And it's quite deep.
To be continued...