"She was graceful and unrestrained, light and nimble. She boasted of her unparalleled beauty and relied on her captivating charm."

Lin Yifeng's literary sensibilities kicked in, and he recited a poem to praise Meng Lulu.

People who grew up in the 1990s all have some degree of "artsy youth syndrome," which is related to their upbringing and contemporary literary works.

Most of the literary works of this era were "scar literature".

In other words, it's all just whining and complaining about pain!

Lin Yifeng has already restrained himself quite a bit. He has never been a literary youth, even when he was writing "I Am the Immortal of Immortality".

But today, he indulged in a bit of artsy sentimentality.

kindness.

The effect was very good; at least Meng Lulu's eyes were full of smiles.

"My younger brother is indeed a cultured person. He went to a vocational school, which is completely different from me, a commoner who didn't go to school much."

Meng Lulu tossed a stray strand of hair over her shoulder and teased with a smile, "Little brother, your sister's legs are so beautiful."

Do you want to touch it?

Upon hearing this, Guo Fengsheng's eyelids twitched violently. He looked at Lin Yifeng and blinked frantically, as if afraid that Lin Yifeng would actually touch him.

Lin Yifeng would not actually reach out and touch Meng Lulu's leg just because of what she said; he wasn't the type to control his own interests.

Besides.

It's not like he hasn't touched legs of this caliber before.

Veronica Yip's legs are more beautiful than Meng Lulu's.

he...

"Want to chop off my hands, sis?"

Lin Yifeng asked sincerely, and Meng Lulu's beautiful eyes widened upon hearing this: "Little brother, what kind of person do you take your sister for?"

"In your eyes, is your sister the kind of person who resorts to violence at the drop of a hat?"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Yifeng gave a dry laugh, thus expressing his opinion!

I, Lin Yifeng, can't tell if you're a violent person.

Do you really think I, Lin Yifeng, am a naive young man who has just graduated from vocational school and has no social experience?

"Oh!"

Meng Lulu continued sipping her milk tea. Instead of teasing Lin Yifeng any further, she explained her purpose for coming.

"younger brother."

Meng Lulu beckoned to Lin Yifeng and whispered her purpose in his ear.

The fragrant breath made Lin Yifeng's heart itch, but at this moment Lin Yifeng had no thoughts of romance at all. Instead, he frowned and looked serious.

Once Meng Lulu's mouth was away from Lin Yifeng's ear, Lin Yifeng refused her request without hesitation.

"Sister, I can't do this."

"My brother knows his own capabilities; I really can't do this for his sister!"

Mobile phones are indeed not so easy to use.

Meng Lulu came to find Lin Yifeng for only one purpose!

That's money laundering!

Meng Lulu wanted to invest in Lin Yifeng and hold shares in Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream, using Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream to launder money for herself.

"Little brother, are you sure you don't want to learn more about it?"

"I'm not quite sure how much your shop can earn in a month."

"But I'm sure that if you agree to this, you'll earn at least this much every month!"

As she spoke, Meng Lulu held up one finger and waved it in front of Lin Yifeng's eyes.

"It's not a six-figure sum!"

Meng Lulu paused for a moment, then continued:

"It's not seven figures!"

It's neither a six-figure nor a seven-figure number?

That's an eight-digit number.

Eight figures is ten million.

If Lin Yifeng agrees to Meng Lulu's money laundering request, he can earn tens of millions every month and more than 100 million a year.

What was the concept of 100 million yuan in 1992?

Lin Yifeng was naturally aware of what kind of money-making speed this was.

He has been reborn for five months now.

Currently, it owns 9 Wallace stores, 8 Mixue Ice Cream stores, and also holds shares in Longteng Arcade.

With so many shops, all of which are highly profitable, Lin Yifeng's monthly income is only around 1.5 million.

Meanwhile, Meng Lulu was asking for tens of millions a month.

That's almost seven times Lin Yifeng's income.

Wang Hongcheng, who turned water into oil, has been swindling people for so many years, even reaching the central government, yet he only managed to swindle a little over 400 million yuan.

Mu Qizhong, who traded canned goods for airplanes, shocked the entire country, yet he only earned a little over 100 million yuan.

As for Lin Yifeng, as long as he agrees to participate in Meng Lulu's money laundering, he can earn more than 100 million yuan a year.

This is incredibly exaggerated. If you work for a few years and take this money abroad, you can live a life of extravagance for the rest of your life.

Whew~~

Guo Fengsheng, who was standing like a lackey, was breathing rapidly, clearly having figured out how much an 8-figure sum was.

But Lin Yifeng's expression was very calm, even a little indifferent.

"Sister, I really can't help you with this!"

"This has nothing to do with money. Whether you have a lot of money or a little, I can't help you!"

Lin Yifeng coldly rejected Meng Lulu's suggestion.

Money laundering.

And it's still such a large amount of money laundering.

She really didn't want Lin Yifeng to live any longer!

Lin Yifeng didn't need to think at all to know how dangerous this matter was.

This money.

Lin Yifeng can't earn it, and he won't try to earn it.

"That's a real shame..."

Meng Lulu sighed slightly, picked up her milk tea, took a sip, and then asked Lin Yifeng.

"Little brother, your milk tea is delicious."

Have you considered coming to Shanyang City?

"It's planned!"

Lin Yifeng nodded. Wallace and Mixue Ice Cream planned to enter Shanyang City, with the time set for late August.

At that time, Lin Yifeng will bring millions of yuan and start from Yuntaishan Town in Shanyang City to develop the entire Shanyang City step by step.

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