Duan Yuchen felt that the topic could no longer be continued.
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Then he immediately turned into the stationery store next door.
I selected a variety of stationery, then carried a full bag and went straight back to the welfare home.
"What are you doing? Are you planning to demolish it? I told you, I don't plan to transfer the welfare home!" The director's voice was nervous and hysterical.
Even at the door, I could hear it.
A few little guys huddled at the back and quietly poked their heads out.
Duan Yuchen now understood why those little guys knew about it.
After all, it's such a big deal, it's hard not to know about it.
There were several tall and strong bodyguards standing in the yard, wearing black sunglasses.
He wasn't worried about scaring the children, and he was holding a safe in his hand, looking quite serious.
Duan Yuchen strode over with a sullen face, looked at the little guys, then walked over with the stationery in his hands and stuffed the two big bags into their hands.
"Why don't you go back to the room and draw first? Big brother has something to say to these people." Duan Yuchen touched the little boy closest to him.
"I won't leave. If I leave, what if they bully you?" The boy was very responsible.
He looked at the group of men in black with vigilance.
"Big brother is very strong. He won't let them bully anyone here." Duan Yuchen said slowly, "So, can you help big brother watch over the other kids first?"
The boy took a step back. "But brother, you look so frail, and there are so many of them..."
"..." Duan Yuchen was silent for a moment.
Suddenly I felt a prick in my heart.
emaciated?
Where is he weak?
Although he doesn’t have biceps, he is still good at fighting, and he has a tough guy image!
I'm not a newbie.
"Then when you come out later, you'll see the skinny and weak older brother knocking down that group of people."
When Duan Yuchen said the words "thin and weak", he gritted his teeth and wished he could swallow them directly into his stomach.
The boy looked at him uncertainly, thought for a moment, picked up his things, and walked to the dormitory at the back, looking back every few steps.
The dean was obviously relieved when he saw that the little guys were gone.
"Is this the group of people?" Duan Yuchen looked around.
The dean nodded, fearing that it might cause a conflict, and then he pulled Duan Yuchen over and said, "Don't argue with them. There are so many of them here. If we go head-to-head, we'll definitely suffer."
Duan Yuchen smiled soothingly.
"500,000. With this amount of money, you can go anywhere else to live out your retirement. Why do you insist on staying in this orphanage?" One of the bodyguards became a little impatient. He stepped forward, slightly lowered his chin, and looked at the old man in front of him.
"500,000? Oh my, brother, are you trying to please a beggar? You should at least add a zero. Your 500,000 is not convincing at all." Duan Yuchen sneered, and then took out the bluffing check from his pocket.
"I still have a check for 3 million. Don't you think your 500,000 is a bit cheap? And you're still using cash. How unsophisticated is your young master? Wouldn't it be better to just give me an unlimited check?"
Duan Yuchen said this and then laughed.
The old man didn't know what a check was.
But when he saw the people standing in front of him and their expressions changed slightly, he knew that what the boy said was probably correct.
"Then how much do you want?" The bodyguard looked at the unusually delicate and handsome young man in front of him, and subconsciously became a little wary.
This young man is not as easy to mess with as he appears to be.
At least it can be seen from the check he just took out that the official seal is clearly printed on it.
It should be impossible to fake it.
"Didn't I just tell you? Would you be embarrassed not to add a zero?" Duan Yuchen said, smiling, "If you can't come up with it, please go back."
Add a zero, and that’s 5 million.
A shabby place can't make that much money.
But this happened to be the most important section of their construction road.
Now the other party finally gave in, but his demands were still too high.
The bodyguard was not a rude and unreasonable person. After all, Chenyang Group was well-known in the city.
It would be bad if we were delayed because of this matter.
"If this gentleman is willing to come with me to the group to talk to the young master, we can consider it." The bodyguard said as he made way.
"Okay, since you guys really want to invite me over, I'll go over and take a look. Mr. Dean, remember to prepare my meal tonight, and I'll come back to eat it." Duan Yuchen said as he waved his hand.
The dean was a little worried. These people were not good people.
Yuchen is just a small star, can he handle so many people?
If the price could really be negotiated, the dean felt that he could indeed consider it.
With this money, he can buy a better house.
Then let these little guys live a better life.
But the boy didn't mean to answer him. He turned around and got into the car with a swagger.
The driver opened the door and looked at the young man, who had the noble aura of a young master.
Even the young master of their family is probably not even half as good as this young man.
The boy sat in the back, sliding his phone with his hat on. Suddenly, he had an idea and clicked on the software to detect nearby devices.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t check the results, but once you do, the corners of the boy’s mouth twitch slightly.
He casually searched his body twice.
Sure enough, he found a tracker the size of a green bean.
And the suction is quite strong.
Duan Yuchen yawned slightly, but didn't throw it aside. He then honestly stuck the tracker back to its original position.
Well, doesn’t that dog just want to know where he usually goes?
It’s no big deal.
Duan Yuchen lowered his head, excitedly ready to build a website in the car.
I don't know the current market price though.
But that person is just a charlatan, and this is all the money he can collect.
Then it shouldn’t be too much to charge a little more, right?
Duan Yuchen easily used his mobile phone to directly create a website interface that would be difficult to complete even on a computer.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then he put it on carelessly.
[Fortune teller: All kinds of disasters and blessings can be predicted. You won't suffer any loss or be deceived. It's truly worth the money.]
It doesn't look serious at all.
Duan Yuchen held his chin up, thinking that a fortune teller like this who was not very serious should be more popular?
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