Yin Cao's little son-in-law

I staggered so much that I almost sat on the ground.

Two billion!
Can't even think about it.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yingtian would be so generous that he would directly give away a company with an average annual profit of [-] million yuan.

However, I'm not the stuff to run a company.

Even if he gave me this company, I wouldn't run it.

It's better to give money.

And the follow-up time I have to do tasks, how can I have any time to manage any company.

Thinking of this, I shook my head.

If you have money, you have to spend your life!
My current lifespan is less than two months, if I don't do the task well, I will burp soon.

Not to mention one company, even giving me ten companies is useless now.

"Forget it, I don't have time to manage it, and it's useless for me to ask for so much money."

"Tong Ling, you idiot, this contract says that you don't need to manage the company, you just need to sit and get dividends, and all the company's operations and risks are taken care of by the existing team. This is equivalent to your Don’t worry about anything, just be responsible for counting the money. 51% of the shares means that you can get a dividend of [-] million every year!”

Zhang Xiaoxiao blushed anxiously, and even burst into foul language.

Hearing what he said, I finally understood.

Huang Yingtian is equivalent to sending me [-] million a year.

Don't worry about anything.

This is too cool.

"That. Benefactor Tong, listen to me, the water here is too deep, you can't handle it, you let me come, I am willing to help you share your worries, or let me forget the contract like this."

Seeing my hesitation, Master Bajie said directly and shamelessly.

There is still the slightest appearance of an eminent monk.

It's completely out of money's eyes.

Hearing this, I sent him a word directly: "Get lost!"

God damn the water is too deep for me to grasp.

Who doesn't know how to collect money while lying down?
I asked Zhang Xiaoxiao to take a closer look at the contract.

Zhang Xiaoxiao confirmed again and again that there was no problem.

With a swipe of my pen, I signed my name on the contract.

After seeing me sign the contract, the nervousness on Huang Yingtian's face eased a little.

However, Master Bajie on the side really looked pained.

It was as if he had lost a hundred million.

Seeing him like this, I couldn't help but want to laugh a little.

"Master Tong, can I get up?"

Huang Yingtian said to me pitifully.

"Get up, be a good person in the future, take your people and go."

"Yes, yes, thank you Master Tong!"

After thanking me a thousand times, Huang Yingtian left with a group of bodyguards.

Immediately, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Huang Yingtian didn't come to seek revenge on me today, but to admit his mistakes.

Otherwise, you will have to be tricked by Bajie Bald Donkey.

As soon as Huang Yingtian stepped out of the door, Pei Xudong came out.

"Tong Ling, I just heard what Zhang Xiaoxiao said about the shares? What happened?"

"Now that I know it's out, why didn't Huang Yingtian come out when he came just now?"

I said angrily.

"That, didn't I just think about it, if there is a real fight, these shrimp soldiers and crabs will definitely not be your opponents, if I come out, I won't be able to make trouble for you."

Pei Xudong explained embarrassingly while touching his head.

"It's a little unreasonable to count you as a kid."

"Hey, what's the matter with Bajie Bald Donkey, why does he look like this?"

Seeing Master Bajie lying limp on the sofa, Pei Xudong asked curiously.

"Don't make noise, I'm very annoying now!"

Master Bajie glared at Pei Xudong, then continued to lean on the sofa and stare blankly at the ceiling.

"Did the bald donkey take gunpowder?"

Pei Xudong pointed to Master Bajie and asked in a low voice.

"Pfft~"

Both Zhang Xiaoxiao and I couldn't help laughing.

Pei Xudong, however, was puzzled like a two-foot-tall monk.

Soon, he found the contract on the table.

Pei Xudong grabbed the contract and looked through it curiously.

After reading it, Pei Xudong cried out excitedly.

"Tong Ling, what is it that Yingtian Real Estate Company has transferred 51% of the shares to you for free, you are not going to get rich, boy?"

"Mr. Tong, don't forget me~"

Pei Xudong ran over and sat on the ground hugging my thigh and said shaking.

I threw him away, and he hugged me back with a stern face.

"roll!"

"I don't! I'm going to hug Mr. Tong's big thick legs tightly. Oh my god, it's so thick!"

"Yuck~"

Pei Xudong's humble expression combined with his disgusting words made us feel nauseous for a while.

"Master Bajie, is there anything else you can do?"

I turned to Master Bajie who was thinking about life and said.

"That. Tong benefactor, I also want to hug your thigh."

"Get out! You are a monk and you are the abbot of the dignified Jingtai Temple, why don't you have the consciousness of an eminent monk at all?"

"What is enlightenment, can it be eaten as a meal? Or money is real."

I'm so speechless.

Is this a word spoken by an eminent monk?

Some people cultivate their minds but not their speech, and some people cultivate their speech but not their minds.

This guy neither cultivates his mind nor his speech.

If it weren't for his kindness.

I have to suspect that his identity as a monk is fake.

"Abbot, since Donor Tong refuses, you don't need to lower your face, it's not worth it"

The little novice at the side blushed and said.

"Master Bajie, you see that the little monks around you are more enlightened than you"

I taunted Master Bajie.

"That's not it, abbot him."

Before the little novice could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Master Bajie.

"Forget it, Huiming, there's no need to say more, everything depends on fate, you can't force it, I'm too persistent"

After finishing speaking, Master Bajie clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name.

Hearing these words, I was in a fog, and I always felt that Master Bajie seemed to be hiding something on his mind.

I looked at Master Bajie, but my mind kept thinking.

Now I have lost two months of life, and the Yin Qi in my body cannot be easily used.

If I could invite Master Bajie to be my assistant, wouldn't I be able to save my merit points in exchange for my lifespan?
Thinking of this, I asked Master Bajie directly: "Master Bajie, I wonder if you can deal with the grieving ghost."

"Benefactor Tong, why do you ask this question?"

"I want to cooperate with you. Didn't you ask for me before, and I also asked for you, but I just don't know how strong you are and whether it is worthwhile to cooperate."

"Don't talk about complaining ghosts, even if they are fierce ghosts, this old man can still fight."

I didn't expect this guy to be so powerful that he could fight with a ghost.

This is much more useful than those props.

Moreover, he has Buddhist skills, which are extremely lethal to ghosts.

It is my rare helper.

"I don't know what Master Bajie asked me for before?"

"I want to ask Donor Tong to help me and help me deal with zombies."

"What? Zombies!"

"Ok!"

Master Bajie nodded solemnly.

There was a storm in my heart.