Chapter 3979
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No one saw when Lu Yan took out the cash.
Auntie Cui had a stack of US dollars in her hand. It wasn't very thick, but there were at least 50 US dollars.
They were all 100 US dollars.
In total, 50 US dollars was more than 5,000 US dollars.
If converted to RMB, it would be around 30,000 yuan.
Auntie Cui was a working-class woman. Her husband cheated on her and divorced her, so it was hard for her to raise her daughter.
Her daughter came to the US with a scholarship, but she still had to sell her old house in China.
So, she didn't have much money to live here. Fortunately, Rick treated her well. Ever since she came here to cook for Xixi.
In a month, Rick gave her 3,000 US dollars, which was close to 20,000 RMB.
That was a month's salary … She was very grateful.
Xixi was a good person. She wasn't picky and would often give her and her daughter gifts. She was already very satisfied.
Now, she only made a simple egg fried rice, and this rich beauty in front of her gave her a tip of more than 5,000 RMB.
This level of extravagance left her flabbergasted.
She didn't even dare to take it. Instead, she took the money and prepared to give it to her employer.
Rick glanced at it calmly. He wasn't surprised. He had heard that Lu Yan spent money like water.
"Auntie Cui, take it. This is nothing. It's the ancestor's money. You won't be able to spend it all in a few lifetimes."
Rick was right. Lu Yan had a shocking amount of money.
Poverty really limited one's imagination. It was said that Lu Yan spent the most money on her 18th birthday.
She bought herself a newly built building … It was said that it cost 10 billion RMB.
Lu Yan bought it for 15.2 billion RMB.
However, after she bought it, it was blown to pieces in less than an hour.
When outsiders asked, she just calmly said that she wanted to test the explosive power of the newly developed bomb.
Many people in the mercenary world talked about this. Lu Yan, the living God of Wealth, was also an idol and legend in the mercenary world.
After dinner, Lu Yan took a private plane to Columbia.
She helped Rick transport the goods, and Qiao Fei went to the Golden Triangle.
It was said that someone saw Qiao Nan there. Ever since Qiao Nan disappeared, Qiao Fei's father was anxious and wanted to find Qiao Nan.
But Qiao Fei 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, he hid in the Golden Triangle like a coward.
At this very moment
Yunnan, in the depths of a primeval forest
Under the cover of the dense trees, a group of wooden bamboo buildings were hidden here.
"Is Su Yu awake?" the woman asked.
"He just woke up. His consciousness isn't very clear yet."
"Oh? Is that so? Then I'll go and see him in such a sorry state. "
The woman smiled and stood up with a bottle of red wine in her hand.
After passing through a long bamboo forest, the woman came to a heavily guarded wooden house. The wooden house had no windows, only a door. It was very small, like a dog's hole.
When the guard saw the woman, he bowed respectfully.
The woman did not look at them. Instead, she pushed open the door and bent down to enter the small wooden house.
At this time, Su Yu had just woken up, and his head was still throbbing with pain.
"President Su, we meet again. It's been more than five years. I really, really missed you … Every night, I would dream of you and dream of our reunion."
Hearing the woman's voice, Su Yu slowly raised his head.
He seemed to be unsure of what he had seen …
"You're not sure? Then I'll help you wake up. "
With a smile, the woman pulled out the cork from the wine bottle and poured all the red wine on Su Yu's head, drenching him from top to bottom.
"Zhao Qingya, I haven't seen you in a few years. You're getting better and better. What's wrong? Didn't you have enough prison food? "Su Yu ignored the red wine on his head and chuckled.
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