That day, Chen Yu was cooperating with a column interview on Daxia TV. He pulled up a chair and sat down at the bustling construction site of the Shibanshan Tunnel, facing the column reporter Qiao Meng.

In response to Qiao Meng's question, Chen Yu, with his legs crossed and full of vigor, spoke confidently to the camera: "To live is to do things that are meaningful to society! Whether it's building roads in mountainous areas for free or investing in the technology sector, it's all about putting people first and making life better for ordinary people!"

"Mr. Chen's vision is truly a role model for us all. On behalf of the general public, I would like to express my heartfelt gratitude to you once again!" Qiao Meng responded with a smile, her microphone trembling slightly, as if she too was inspired by Chen Yu's passionate speech.

"Mr. Chen, after the last column aired, many viewers were very curious: how did you manage to amass tens of billions of dollars in assets in the financial market in less than six months? How did you remain calm and rational in the face of such enormous wealth?" Qiao Meng continued, her eyes filled with curiosity and admiration.

In response to Qiao Meng's question, Chen Yu playfully twisted the leg that was sticking up.

He said earnestly, "To be honest, I haven't touched money since I won the lottery. I have no interest in money. The happiest time for me was when I was working for someone else and earning 3,000 yuan a month. However, for the sake of my dreams, I had to use that money to invest. Only when I had enough wealth could I devote myself to public welfare and support the high-tech field. But in my life, I haven't touched money. I have no interest in money. Because I feel that wealth is not mine, but society has entrusted me to manage it better. Therefore, for me, my daily life is not much different from when I was working."

"Clap clap clap~" Upon hearing Chen Yu's reply, Qiao Meng couldn't help but clap her hands.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, a construction worker wearing a yellow hat rushed forward, brandishing a hammer and roaring angrily, "Chen Yu, you have money but won't pay it back, and you even colluded with corrupt officials to frame me! I'll kill you, you bastard!"

Since Chen Yu was being interviewed at the time, in order to maintain his approachable image, he did not want his bodyguards to appear on camera and strongly requested that they stay far away.

Only a few workers occasionally walked past him, making the whole interview feel very down-to-earth.

This is Chen Yu's territory, so there's nothing to worry about.

However, this small oversight allowed someone to take advantage of the situation.

"Watch out!" Qiao Meng shouted in alarm, and the microphone in her hand fell to the ground with a dull thud.

The bodyguards, including Li Zheng, who were standing guard not far away, changed their expressions drastically upon seeing the sudden situation. They reacted immediately and rushed towards Chen Yu.

However, the worker who suddenly jumped up was too close to Chen Yu, and even if Li Zheng and the others were very skilled, it was too late.

Just when everyone thought Chen Yu was about to meet a terrible end, Chen Yu suddenly fell off his chair as if he had been startled, and the overturned chair tripped the workers who rushed up.

The swinging hammer flew out of his hand in the chaos, missing Chen Yu but instead hitting a nearby construction machine with a sharp clang.

The scene was chaotic for a moment, but the bodyguards responsible for Chen Yu's security finally arrived in time and quickly brought the situation under control, firmly subduing the agitated workers on the ground.

Chen Yu got up from the ground, brushed the dust off his body, looking somewhat disheveled, but still maintained a calm expression.

"Everyone, calm down!" he said calmly. "Please let me handle this."

"Chen Yu, you bastard, you heartless capitalist, give me back my money!" Although the worker was being held down by the bodyguards, he was still very agitated and spouted nonsense.

Chen Yu ignored this. He walked up to the worker, squatted down, and gestured for the bodyguard to lift the worker's head.

Upon seeing the other person's face, Chen Yu's expression became slightly strange.

The construction worker who attacked Chen Yu was Zhang Jianping, the manager of Xinfeng Financial, who had lent Chen Yu a high-interest loan when Chen Yu was first reborn.

Just a few days after Chen Yu received his huge lottery winnings, Zhang Jianping brought people to Chen Yu to collect a debt.

However, Chen Yu never intended to repay the money from the moment he borrowed it. He had specially hired eight top-notch bodyguards to handle this tricky matter, so how could he let Zhang Jianping get the better deal?

That night, Zhang Jianping and his group not only failed to receive payment from Chen Yu, but were also taken away by police officers including Feng Xinran.

However, even at the police station, no one believed that a wealthy man like Chen Yu, who was willing to use his entire fortune to build roads in his hometown, could renege on his debts.

Even when Zhang Jianping produced the loan agreement, it didn't help much.

Although Chen Yu received a large transfer on the loan date, the amount did not match the amount on the loan agreement at all! In fact, the difference was quite significant.

Later, Zhang Jianping was detained by the police on charges of provoking trouble.

Chen Yu didn't care what happened later; he was just a minor character, not worth his attention.

I never expected to meet him again in this way today.

Looking at Zhang Jianping's weathered face, twisted with hatred, Chen Yu asked incredulously, "Old Zhang, what happened to you... how did you get like this?"

"He~t...Gurgle~"

Just as Zhang Jianping made a gesture as if to spit at Chen Yu, the bodyguard Zaxi Dawa, who had lifted Zhang's head, swiftly closed his mouth...

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