Chapter 3979 Huo Mian's Own Choice (8)
When Lu Yan smoked the cash, no one could see clearly.
Aunt Cui held a stack of US dollars, not particularly thick, but there were at least fifty bills.
They're all one hundred dollar bills.
If you calculate it, there are more than 50 pieces, which is more than 5,000 US dollars.
Converted into RMB, it is about 30,000 yuan.
Aunt Cui is a working class. Her husband cheated and divorced, so it is very hard for her to take care of her daughter.
My daughter came to the United States with a scholarship, but she still sold the old buildings in China.
So living here is actually very tight. Fortunately, Rick is kind to her, since she came here to cook Chinese food for Sissy.
After a month, Rick gave her an income of 3,000 U.S. dollars, which was close to 20,000 yuan.
That's a month's salary...she's already very grateful.
Because Xixi is a nice person, she is not picky or picks faults, and she often sends gifts to her and her daughter, which makes her very satisfied.
Now I just made a simple fried rice with eggs, and the unknown Bai Fumei in front of me just gave a tip of more than 5,000 yuan.
The degree of wealth left her speechless.
She didn't even dare to ask for it, but took the money and prepared to hand it over to her employer.
Rick glanced at it calmly, but he was not surprised. He had heard that Lu Yan spent money like water.
"Aunt Cui, take it, it's nothing, the money of the ancestors can't be spent in a few lifetimes, it's not bad for you."
Rick is right, Lu Yan's money is really scary.
It's really poverty that limits our thinking. It is said that in Lu Yan's career of more than 20 years, the time when she spent the most money was on her 18th birthday.
She bought herself a building... just built, it is said to cost tens of billions.
Lu Yan bought it for 15.2 billion.
However... after she bought it, it was fried to pieces within an hour.
When asked by an outsider, she just said calmly that she wanted to try it out, how powerful the newly developed explosives were.
This joke was later brought up by many people in the mercenary world. Lu Yan, the Living God of Wealth, is also the idol and myth of many people in the mercenary world.
After Lu Yan finished her meal, she flew directly to Colombia by private plane.
To help Rick deliver the goods, while Qiao Fei went to the Golden Triangle.
It is said that someone witnessed Qiao Nan appearing there. Since Qiao Nan disappeared, Qiao Fei's father was also very anxious and wanted to find Qiao Nan back.
But the master of the Qiao family didn't know that Qiao Nan didn't dare to come back or show up because he was afraid of being killed by Lu Yan.
So hide in the Golden Triangle and be a turtle.
at this moment
Yunnan, deep in a primitive jungle
Under the cover of dense trees, there are a group of wooden bamboo buildings hidden here.
"Is Su Yu awake?" the woman asked.
"Just woke up, it seems that the consciousness is not very clear."
"Oh? Really, then I'll go and see how embarrassed he is."
The woman stood up with a smile, still holding a bottle of red wine in her hand.
Passing through the long bamboo forest, the woman came to a heavily guarded cabin. The cabin has no windows, only one door, and is very small, like a dog's hole.
When the guard saw the woman, he saluted respectfully.
The woman didn't take another look at them, but pushed open the door, bent down and got into the cabin.
At this moment, Su Yu had just woken up, and there were bursts of tingling in his head.
"President Su, we met again. It's been more than five years. I really miss you... Every night I dream of you, the moment when we meet again."
Hearing the woman's voice, Su Yu leaned on his head and slowly lifted it up.
He still seemed unsure, everything he saw...
"I don't know, do you? Then let me wake you up."
The woman smiled and pulled out the cork of the red wine bottle, and poured all the red wine on Su Yu's head in one go, soaking a large area from top to bottom.
"Zhao Qingya, I haven't seen you for a few years, and you're getting more and more excited, what's the matter? Didn't you have enough food in prison?" Su Yu ignored the red wine on his body and just chuckled.