Plop!

Zhao Di was so scared that he sat directly on the ground. There were only three people in the room, so why did the fourth sound come out? And why did the sound sound so familiar?

"Han, Han Lang?!" Zhao Di turned his head and looked behind him in a cold sweat. He was just seeing Han Lang standing there with a bottle of wine in a smile.

"You, didn't you say you won't come today?"

"This is not important. What is important is that I want to hear what you want to say to my dad when you go to my house?" Han Lang looked at Zhao Di with a smile.

Zhao Di immediately looked embarrassed and turned around and glared at He Xiaoyun and the hot girl: "You guys play with me together!"

He Xiaoyun and the hot girl immediately laughed so hard that they fell back and forth. In fact, just as Zhao Di said the first sentence, Han Lang had already walked in. Only Zhao Di, who looked bitter and revenge, didn't see it.

Han Lang also smiled and put it on the table. At the same time, he took out a bank card and placed it on the table: "Boss, I know that you need money to recruit people and do things now, and these are what you deserve."

"Is this?" He Xiaoyun was stunned.

Han Lang smiled and said, "When Hua Zhaolong and I made an appointment to race, many people placed bets at the auction, and I also placed one bet."

Zhao Di immediately came over and asked curiously: "How many have you taken?"

"Ten million... don't look at me like that. I borrowed this principal from Chen Ruotong. I will return it to her tomorrow. In addition, I have also left some of the remaining ones for you to use for the time being." Han Lang said lightly.

After hearing the number of 10 million, Zhao Di instantly widened his eyes, looked at Han Lang in surprise and said, "You mean, there are millions in this card now?!"

Han Lang shook his head slightly.

Zhao Di frowned: "That's hundreds of thousands?!"

Han Lang still shook his head.

Zhao Di said depressedly: "Han Lang, you wouldn't tell me that there are only tens of thousands of dollars in this card, right? If you win a bet of ten million, you will have to make at least a few million! Even if the money is yours, you have to be more generous since you want to give it to us! If you raise a hundred thousand, even if we don't want it, that's the same!"

He Xiaoyun hurriedly said, "Zhao Di, don't talk nonsense! This is Mr. Han's intention! In addition, Mr. Han, don't get me wrong. I don't think the money is small, but we really can't ask for this money! You have helped us enough before..."

"There are now 300 million in this card." Han Lang said softly.

brush!

As soon as these words came out, the store became quiet instantly!

Even He Xiaoyun, who had always been calm, had his hands trembling with the card!

Zhao Di even sat on the ground again, and then slapped his mouth hard, as if he felt like he was dreaming!

The hot girl sat in the spot with a confused look on her face, as if her soul was suddenly pulled away, looking at the bank card in He Xiaoyun's hand in a daze!

Three hundred million!

Even for the upper class in Dongquan, this is no longer a small number!

For ordinary people like Zhao Di and He Xiaoyun who are almost at the bottom of society, that is even more astronomical!

This time, Han Lang and Hua Zhaolong's racing car, the odds of Han Lang winning were 1 to 50, and he won 500 million directly with a bet of 10 million!

However, Han Lang was very frank about money. After he wiped out Tiannan, he had hundreds of trillions of wealth, and he would not care about these mere few hundred millions.

The reason why he only gave He Xiaoyun and the others was because Han Lang knew that he would leave in a year. Although he was not a real father and son, he still wanted to give Han Chengze a safe and worry-free life.

But in this way, He Xiaoyun and the other three were all stupid!

No matter how calm and wise He Xiaoyun is, she has never seen much world after all. She holds a huge sum of 300 million yuan and asks her to push it out. She is still unable to make up her mind to do it!

As for Zhao Di and the hot girl, they were all confused!

They did not doubt the authenticity of Han Lang's words. The facts told them countless times that this man never falsely spoke!

Three hundred million was placed in front of them, and their hearts were about to explode with excitement!

Five minutes later, He Xiaoyun finally took a deep breath, gently placed the bank card on the table, shook his head hard and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, I still can't ask for this money..."

"Boss lady!" The hot girl was so anxious that she was about to cry!

"Shut up!"

He Xiaoyun glared at the hot girl and said slowly: "I admit that I am moved. This is probably a huge sum of money that I can't earn in my life! But this is not the money I earn, and I don't have that much credit! If I accept it, I will never feel at ease in my life!"

As he said that, He Xiaoyun looked up at Han Lang: "Mr. Han, if you still treat me as a friend, just take back the money, is it OK?"

On the other side, Zhao Di was about to be crazy and sat on the ground and smacked his lips, saying, "Boss lady! Are you stupid? Is Han Lang a person who doesn't have this little money? He can make so much money by simply placing a bet! He will definitely have money in the future, okay?"

He Xiaoyun shook his head: "I admit that Mr. Han will definitely make a fortune, but we are not friends with Mr. Han because of money, right? I think Mr. Han must think so too, so I can't ask for this money! I think our friendship with Mr. Han is much more precious than this money!"

From beginning to end, Han Lang didn't say anything, he just looked at He Xiaoyun quietly.

Although he didn't care about money, this was the first time he saw someone still so calm when facing so much money. After all, as Xiaoyun said, if nothing unexpected happened, she wouldn't have made so much money in her lifetime! And she is still so young now, only in her early twenties!

"The boss lady is a very wise person." Han Lang curled the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, and said sincerely.

He Xiaoyun shook his head and chuckled: "Mr. Han was joking. I don't know any great wisdom. I only know how much I did."

Han Lang nodded and picked up the bank card on the table: "Then I'm abrupt in this matter."

Seeing this situation, Zhao Di hurriedly crawled to the table and reached out and shouted, "No abrupt! Not abrupt at all! Han Lang! I don't have much wisdom! Otherwise, you give me the money..."

"Zhao Di." He Xiaoyun suddenly called out Zhao Di's name softly.

Zhao Di was stunned and turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"If you say this again, get out of my store." He Xiaoyun's tone was very calm, but the more she did, the more she meant that she had made the final decision.

Zhao Di shivered for a moment, and immediately did not dare to say a word, but his small eyes were still staring at the bank card.

Han Lang did not reinstall the bank card, but solemnly handed it to He Xiaoyun again: "Come it."

He Xiaoyun frowned and said, "Mr. Han, I have already said something very much just now..."

"This time I'm not giving you this money, but letting you use this money to make money for me!" Han Lang smiled slightly.

He Xiaoyun was stunned: "What does Mr. Han mean?"
Chapter completed!