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Chapter 9 The Strength of the God of Wealth

At this moment, Zhang Yuan still had no idea what was happening. His mind was now filled with the God of Wealth! God of Wealth! God of Wealth!

Wow! I finally waited for you~ Fortunately, I didn’t give up!

Who knows, I will become a rich man soon! Wuhu!

Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan became even more motivated! He arrived at the door of the God of Wealth's house in less than fifteen minutes.

Cangqiong Avenue Gold Coast is the most famous high-end villa area in Jiangcheng. All the people living here are the richest tycoons in Jiangcheng.

Any house here costs around 100 million, and a luxurious two-story duplex villa with swimming pool costs up to 300 million!

Looking at this high-end and wealthy community, Zhang Yuan unconsciously buried his head deeply into his chest while walking inside, not daring to raise his head to take a second look.

The sense of disparity and inferiority between the poor and the rich has been deeply imprinted in Zhang Yuan's bones over the past twenty years, and it cannot be changed so easily.

After a long search, Zhang Yuan finally found the address left by the God of Wealth.

He rubbed his hands on his clothes and carefully pressed the doorbell of Villa 001 on the Gold Coast.

After a few seconds, a bohemian young man's voice came from the phone next to the doorbell.

"Oh! Okay, it came so fast! Wait a moment, I will drive over to pick you up!"

Drive a... car? Aren't you at home?

Zhang Yuan waited for nearly ten minutes when he suddenly heard the roar of an engine behind him.

He thought someone else was going out, so he quickly moved his trolley to the side and lowered his head in shame.

But who would have expected that the car stopped directly behind him, followed by a piercing sound of the horn.

Zhang Yuan turned around and saw a domineering sports car parked behind him.

He took a closer look.

Lamborghini Poison! Or a convertible version! An invincible luxury car with only nine units in the world!

Zhang Yuan couldn't take his eyes away. He was a pure sports car fan! He knew all the models of all top-notch sports cars by heart.

At this time, a young man dressed in hip-hop style was sitting in the car, looking curiously at Zhang Yuan with a crazy face.

"Well! Get in the car!"

Huh? Get in the car? Is this person...

God of Wealth?!

Fuck...fuck!

This... shouldn't the God of Wealth be an old man with white hair?

How could he be a young man dressed so fashionably?

Huh, forget it, his three views have been completely destroyed since the moment he saw Chang'e.

Zhang Yuan looked at the God of Wealth in confusion and smiled respectfully.

"It turns out you're not at home. If you had told me earlier, I would have sent it directly to you, which would have saved you the drive back."

"ha?"

The God of Wealth was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha! You are too cute!"

"The whole Gold Coast is mine! I was just over there at the other house!"

"..."

Every word in the words "God of Wealth" has caused great harm to Zhang Yuan's values!

…the entire Gold Coast!!!

He said just now that he drove to pick me up, it’s not because I’m not at home, it’s because my family is so big that I have to drive from my bedroom to the living room, right?

The total value of the hundreds of villas here is almost over 20 billion!

He can't earn so much even if he works for a trillion years!

Why is Ma Huatong, Ma Yun, in front of him, he is a younger brother!

It’s really just that drought will lead to drought, and waterlogging will lead to death!

"oh……"

Zhang Yuan felt that his head was buzzing, and he responded in a daze, and then got into the God of Wealth's car.

The God of Wealth immediately drove Zhang Yuan toward the restaurant.

In the car, Zhang Yuan stared intently at the inhumane poisonous Lamborghini in front of him, and carefully stroked this beast-like wild and domineering supercar with both hands.

The God of Wealth glanced at Zhang Yuan out of the corner of his eye and found that there were almost stars in Zhang Yuan's eyes, so he said calmly.

"What? You like it?"

Zhang Yuan nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and his neck almost broke.

"I never dreamed that I would be able to ride in a supercar of this level!"

Feeling the excitement in Zhang Yuan's words, the God of Wealth also laughed happily.

"Hahaha! You told me earlier! It's just a mobility scooter. If you like it, I'll give it to you!"

The God of Wealth's short words instantly shocked Zhang Yuan twice.

Wait wait wait!

Poison is a mobility scooter?!

And... gave it to me?!

Zhang Yuan turned his head stiffly and looked at the God of Wealth.

"You...what did you just say?! You gave it to me?!"

"Of course! This can be fake! Although you are just our delivery person, it is too shameful to always deliver food on a broken battery car. After all, you also represent the face of our gods."

"No, no, no! This... this is too expensive, I can't have it!"

The God of Wealth's face instantly darkened, and he looked at Zhang Yuan coldly with sideways eyes.

"What do you mean! Are you questioning my financial resources?"

"No...no! I didn't mean that..."

Without waiting for Zhang Yuan to explain, the God of Wealth waved his hand!

The God of Wealth waved his hand, and Zhang Yuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Ding! Alipay has received 100 million yuan!"

Zhang Yuan was shocked! What is going on?!

He quickly excused himself to the God of Wealth.

"This is too much, I can't..."

The God of Wealth waves his big hand again!

"Ding! Alipay has received 100 million yuan!"

Seeing that Zhang Yuan was still unwilling to take it, the God of Wealth's big hand was about to wave again.

Zhang Yuan shouted quickly.

"Stop, stop! I want it! I want it! Okay!"

The God of Wealth's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he laughed and patted Zhang Yuan on the shoulder.

"Hey~ That's right! Get off the car! Let's go eat! Hahahaha!"

It turned out that while the two were talking, they had already arrived at the restaurant.

The God of Wealth grabbed the keys to the Lamborghini Poison and threw them to Zhang Yuan without blinking.

Then he opened the door and got out of the car.

Zhang Yuan was left sitting alone in the car, his mind so dizzy that he couldn't believe what happened just now.

Wait wait wait!

Let me stroke it!

It took me 15 minutes to deliver a takeaway... The God of Wealth directly gave me a limited edition sports car worth more than 45 million yuan, and also gave me an extra 200 million yuan because I didn't dare to ask for it?!

"I...I'm not dreaming...I'm a billionaire now?!"

Zhang Yuan gave himself a big mouth.

The burning pain on his face really told him.

That’s right! It’s true!

You loser is now a distinguished Lamborghini poison car owner and billionaire!

If this sudden happiness were a person with weak nerves, he would have gone crazy.

God of Wealth! Please pamper me a little more! I am so capable!

The God of Wealth, who was almost reaching the door of the restaurant, saw Zhang Yuan sitting in a convertible like a fool with a missing brain stem. He giggled and started laughing too.

"Hahaha, this guy is quite outspoken, it's fun!"
Chapter completed!
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