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Chapter 266 Money Is Just a Number in My Eyes

The butler said respectfully: "Hi Dong Yang, our young master specially prepared 3000 million yuan to send to you in order to thank you for saving your life."

"A mere courtesy is no respect."

"Sure enough, it's 3000 million!"

Everyone gasped, the young master of the Fang family must have been too rich, and the price was 3000 million if he made a move!
After Yang Ling was silent for a while, he shook his head and said, "I'm not short of money, take it back."

"hiss!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded!
This boss is even more awesome, he doesn't want 3000 million!
In a word, I am not short of money, and I just want to explode in anger!

"This……"

The housekeeper smiled wryly: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, my young master said that the money is purely a gift and has no other meaning."

"In addition, he also told the villain that if you don't accept it, he will send 6000 million over tomorrow."

Dumbfounded.

Everyone in the field was dumbfounded.

This shit is too exaggerated, isn't it 3000 million today, 6000 million tomorrow, and 9000 million the day after tomorrow?
Do you want to make it like this...

Yang Ling frowned and said, "Money is just a bunch of numbers to me, I'm tired of counting."

"What exactly does your young master want to do? If you still dare to get entangled, don't blame me for being rude!"

Yes, I met a better one.

If the number of money is too large, it will be too annoying to count.

He is still impolite when others insist on giving money. Do you think it is annoying?

"Ding, it is detected that your words are too aggressive, and you have shattered the dreams of the people who eat melons on a large scale. The attribute point is +1."

The housekeeper seemed to know Yang Ling's identity. He shuddered and said hastily, "Mr. Yang, don't get me wrong. My young master heard that you and Mr. Liu are coming here for development. He just happens to have a decoration company." , just want to cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

Yang Ling said with a half-smile, "Don't come with me, I know what you mean."

"You tell him that if you really want to cooperate, you don't need to contact me, just contact Yan Xing from our group."

"Okay, let's go."

The housekeeper was a little sweaty, and nodded hurriedly when he heard the words: "Okay Director Yang, I will definitely tell you what you mean."

"Then I will take my leave first."

As he spoke, he quickly stepped back, turned and left.

"Hey, give me the car and drive away!"

But before he finished speaking, the housekeeper was no longer in sight.

Yang Ling opened his mouth, and found that this man turned out to be a Lianjiazi, with a visual agility of at least 20 points.

Seeing everyone staring at him with wide-eyed eyes, Yang Ling smiled wryly. After opening the car door, he took out a stack of banknotes and handed them to the manager, saying, "Thanks for your hard work, let everyone go away."

The manager shook his head with all his strength, looked at Yang Ling as if he were his own father, and said flatteringly, "Okay, Director Yang, don't worry!"

As he spoke, he directly directed the security guards to start clearing the venue.

The law enforcement officers here came over, frowned slightly and said: "Director Yang, this is a lot of money, I hope you deposit it in the bank as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary trouble."

Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"I'll have someone drive the car away."

He called Yan Xing directly, and he didn't have to worry about the rest.

Sitting in the co-pilot of the Rolls-Royce, Yang Ling looked at the scenery out of the window and was a little dazed. Liu Muhan said curiously: "A Ling, the Fang family is the largest shareholder of Dongsheng Group. This group is headquartered in Niuyao, and its assets are conservatively estimated to be 300 billion yuan. .”

"But I found that they seem to be a little afraid of you?"

(End of this chapter)