Chapter 6 Five million! A sensation!
"If you can take out five million at one time, you will definitely be a rich man. How could Han Mu, a waste, take out five million?
Is he dreaming?"
Everyone at the scene was suddenly in an uproar! "Han Mu, would you say something else?"
Lin Jiawei said in surprise: "Haha, you trash actually said you have five million, hahaha, I'm so laughing to death, is it five million won or Vietnamese Dong?"
Xue Guozheng couldn't help but frown. In the past, Han Mu always said nothing at all when attending such gatherings. Why does it seem like he has become a different person today?
"Qingyan, I've already gone to the bank on the way to come. Look, I should have received it."
Han Mu chuckled.
"Um?"
Xue Qingyan frowned slightly, picked up his phone and looked at him, and his beautiful eyes suddenly felt a hint of surprise: "I really received it!"
She handed the phone to everyone, but the bank did send a text message of five million remittances! "What?"
Lin Jiawei couldn't help but take a breath, his eyes falling out in shock! A son-in-law who didn't even have a job actually took out five million cash?
The expressions on the faces of the people at the scene suddenly became very exciting, astonished, and more of the shock of the collapse of the three views! It was like a beggar suddenly took out millions to buy a house in a big city, which was incredible! "Han Mu, could you have done something illegal?
Where did these five million come from?
Also, where did this ink painting come from?”
Xue Guozheng asked with a stern face, if the money was stolen money, he would not dare to touch a penny.
"Uh..." Han Mu thought about it. It was impossible for him to tell the story of obtaining the inheritance of his ancestors. He touched his head and smiled: "I bought the Double Color Ball a few days ago and won more than 6 million yuan, and after tax, I thought about giving you a surprise, but I didn't say it.
As for the ink painting, I was also bought by accident and spent 3,000 yuan from the street stall.”
"Cao, why are you so lucky, you trash!"
Lin Jiawei said with an unhappy look on his face.
Everyone was surprised that Han Mu had such good luck, but there was no doubt about it. After all, except winning the lottery, Han Mu would definitely not make five million yuan.
Xue Qingyan's beautiful eyes couldn't help but feel a little moved. Five million is enough to change the fate of ordinary people, and it is much more than the money he gave to Han Mu over the years. However, Han Mu still transferred the money to himself without hesitation.
"But even if you give five million, it's useless."
Lin Jiawei said coldly: "The Xue Group is missing by 20 million, which is a lot of five million, but it is just a drop in the bucket. Can you guarantee that you will win the first prize three more times in the lottery?
Get out, don’t you think about how much you have?
Waste is waste, you can only stay in the ditch and survive. We powerful people are not something you can reach."
"Wait, Lin Jiawei, we made a bet just now. If you lose, you will slap me three times. Do you still remember?"
Han Mu sneered.
"Remember, what's wrong?"
Lin Jiawei raised his head proudly with disdain, "Can you dare to call back like a waste?"
I'm so scared...hahaha..." Before Lin Jiawei finished speaking, Han Mu moved forward, swung his arm round, and threw a strong big mouth on Lin Jiawei's face! "Why don't you dare?"
Chapter completed!