"Deng Chuan, I heard that this stadium belongs to yours?" Liu Shao said suddenly.

As expected, he is the richest man in Liyang City, he is really rich!

"No, no, I'm just a major shareholder of this stadium!" Although the young man, who was called Deng Chuan, spoke very modestly, the expression on his face was very proud.

In terms of assets and status, he is definitely among the top in the circle of rich second-generations in Liyang City.

"What is that?" Liu Shao showed a puzzled expression.

In the distance, a group of people gathered together under the scorching sun, and I didn't know what they were doing.

After asking the caddy, the rich second generation learned a piece of news.

Some people come here not to play golf, but to run!

Looking at the destroyed lawn in the distance, Deng Chuan suddenly became angry!

As we all know, the requirements for turf on golf courses are particularly high. This person destroyed such a large area. The cost of repairing it is a small matter, but if it delays business, it will be a big deal!

Who is so blind?

…

Just as he was about to step forward to stop them and not spoil the guests' fun, a few people on the side pushed him.

"Deng Chuan, isn't that your dad?"

Following the finger, he saw his father among the crowd in the distance.

At this moment he is...making tea?

A billionaire making tea himself?

"That... isn't that your dad?"

"Your dad is here too!"

“…”

As a group of rich second-generations exclaimed, they discovered something very strange.

Their father, one of the richest men in Liyang City, was brewing tea in the scorching sun with a pious look on his face!

Just like a servant.

"Xiaochuan, hurry up, come here!"

Hearing his father calling him, Deng Chuan hurried over.

"Son, the future of our family is in your hands. Have you seen that man?"

Deng Chuan looked over and saw a young man frantically rubbing the lawn in the distance.

"Who is he?"

"Don't call him he he he, call him Mr. Qiao or Mr. Qiao. It's almost break time. I've prepared the tea. You must seize this opportunity and pass it to him! Remember... treat him the same way you treat me!"

"Isn't this asking me to recognize you as my godfather?" Deng Chuan asked in surprise.

"What nonsense! We can't afford her!" said Deng's father.

Deng Chuan: “…”

My own status...is it too high to be a son?

Is it possible to be a grandson?

So embarrassing!

This is too much bullshit!

At this time, the wealthy people around also called their sons and began to give advice one by one.

"Remember, this handkerchief must be handed over immediately!"

"If you can show your face in front of him, our family will never have to worry about anything in this life..."

As the mayor's son, Liu Shao was completely ignored.

“…”

In the distance, Qiao Yuan stopped.

Because Cao Shangfei's light skill has broken through to the fourth level!

Now all that’s missing is the Bei Ming Divine Art!

Once all the skills reach the fourth level, Qiao Yuan is even confident that he can control the fifth level!

I'm in a very good mood!

This grass is awesome!

Next time I break through, I’ll go to the football field. I heard the grass there is also very good.

…

"Hurry, hurry, he's stopped!"

So the rich man held his breath and urged his juniors to hurry forward.

Just when Deng Chuan hesitated.

A figure grabbed the teacup and sweat towel and ran over.

"Master Qiao, are you tired? Have some tea."

The mayor's son, a first-level awakener, said piously.

And he looked smugly at the group of ordinary people behind him.

You guys are still comparing yourself with this?

Rich second generation: "..."

Rich people: "..."

Who is this person!

How can you be so shameless!

The speed is amazing!

The awakened ones are awesome, right?

Of course... they didn't say this out loud.

…

After drinking the tea, the mayor's son kept fanning himself.

Woohoo~

Qiao Yuan received a message.

It was sent by the Black Robe Awakener.

"Yang Tao will appear at South Station tonight!"

It seems that this traitor is still useful!

At this moment, Fatty also sent a message.

"I just received intelligence that the paper man Yang Tao is most likely to appear at the North District Airport and the South District Station!"

Two places?

Qiao Yuan asked the Security Bureau again and got information similar to that of the fat man.

North District Airport or South District Station!

"It seems that Yang Tao will most likely appear at the North District Airport!" Qiao Yuan decisively ruled out the answer revealed by the black-robed awakener who was a traitor.

Being a traitor has its advantages!

…

In the air at this moment.

On a plane flying to Liyang City.

In first class.

The elegant stewardess enthusiastically serves the aristocratic VIP in front of her.

He has such a good temperament and is very handsome, just like a star!

But for some reason, she felt inexplicably nervous when facing this man.

My right eyelid was twitching wildly.

"Hello, sir, would you like something to drink besides lunch?"

In the VIP seat, the man slowly opened his eyes.

There was an evil light flashing in a pair of deep pupils.

Just one glance.

The stewardess shuddered. She felt as if she was being stared at by the god of death. The hairs on her body stood up, as if she was falling into an icy cave.

"I want your eyes!"

The first-class cabin fell into silence again.

…

Tap tap

After a long time, another figure walked in and saw the stewardess lying on the ground, but didn't care at all.

"I hope I didn't disturb your fun?"

The figure smiled brightly and held out his hand.

"Let me introduce myself, I'm Liu Ping, the sharing app agent."

Yang Tao ignored it and played with the two bloody eyeballs in his hand.

"We all have a common enemy!" Liu Ping said.