The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 234 Don't Dream, This Land Is Impossible to Sell!
"Her brother is me."

A boy walked into the dormitory from the outside.

When Lin Weiye saw this boy for the first time, he felt different from other people in the orphanage.

This boy should be about seventeen or eighteen years old, with pale skin, tall and thin, and his eyes are lifeless.

In line with the style of the paintings in the book, he walked over, took the picture book over, and closed it again.

"My name is Jiajie, and this is my sister, Jialuo." The boy looked at Lin Weiye and said calmly.

"Hi, my name is Lin Weiye." Lin Weiye responded politely.

Jiajie nodded and said nothing.

Xiong Wan pulled Lin Weiye, walked out, looked back a few times, found no one was following, and then said, "Weiye, did you find out? That boy named Jiajie is so strange."

"It's a little...maybe it has something to do with growing up in an orphanage?" Lin Weiye guessed.

"I have to admit that the boy named Jiajie is suitable for drawing comics, and his level is definitely up to the standard. But what are he drawing? The first page of the drawing book shows several children playing in a circle, surrounded by slides , a sandpit, and toys. At first glance, it is a warm childhood painting, but among the children in the painting, there is a child lying in a circle with no head!"

Xiong Wan's carefree character made everyone shudder: "On the next page, there is a woman with eyes, nose, mouth, and pierced ears... There are so many snakes coming out of these parts, it makes my scalp tingle!"

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it anymore." Lin Weiye's tender body trembled, and his expression was a little unnatural: "Let's find a psychiatrist to show Jiajie later, I think it should be due to the lack of care in the orphanage that caused Psychologically closed... distorted? Well... I don't understand either."

Lin Weiye couldn't understand why a boy who was only seventeen or eighteen years old drew such dark things.

……

Every dormitory in Tong's Dream Welfare Institute is large and spacious, and looks like a remodeled warehouse.

Jiajie put away the album and said, "Don't show these to others in the future, do you understand?"

"Why?" Jia Luo blinked.

"Because others can't understand." Jiajie didn't explain too much.

……

"Where is your dean, is there?"

Just as the children were sharing presents, more than a dozen strong men came over, and the leader was a middle-aged man with a flat head.

"I am the dean of Tong's Dream Welfare Institute, what do you want from me?" The old dean put down the box in his hand and straightened his back.

"Hello, I'm Gan Ju, the boss of Hengjiu Development Company." The middle-aged man with flat hair introduced himself: "I'm here this time to talk to you about selling land."

"Land for sale? What land for sale?" The old dean was confused.

Does the sale of the land have anything to do with him?

"We are going to use this land for development. So if you want your Tong's Dream Welfare Institute to move out, you can make a price." Gan Ju said straight to the point.

"Impossible." The old dean shook his head immediately.

Isn't this a joke?
Tong's Dream Welfare Institute has been in this place for many years, how could it be sold.

What would happen to the children if they were sold?
"This land is not worth much. I think I can give you 100 million for the sake of doing good deeds at your age." Gan Ju said.

"Extremely kind?" The old dean's face darkened: "You are here to make trouble, right? You are not welcome at Tong's Dream Welfare Institute, so get out of here quickly."

Even though the location of this land is not good, it is still in Nanzhou City.

How could such a large area be sold for just 100 million yuan?

Furthermore, the old dean had no intention of selling it at all.

You can't take your children homeless for money.

"This is my business card." Gan Ju was not angry. He took out a business card and put it in the old dean's hand, making a phone call gesture: "It has my contact information on it. After an hour, I will Come again, I hope you can give me the answer I want."

For this kind of behavior, Gan Ju has been doing it for many years in the early days, and he is already familiar with it.

Regardless of the old dean who was livid with anger, Gan Ju and the thugs behind him walked away.

"A bunch of bastards!"

The old dean threw the business card on the ground, and then continued to move things with the children.

The recent period is the happiest time for Tong's Dream Welfare Institute.

There is no need for the old dean to take the children around for a living.

……

In fact, the Mercedes-Benz Viano never drove away, and it was parked near Tong's Dream Welfare Institute.

"Young Master Lu, would those people who have been developing the company for a long time do that?" The old dog only had a half-knowledge of Lu Yudao's plan.

Lu Yudao has a grudge against a person, that person is in the love team of the Qingzhi Art Academy, it seems that the name is Lin, and it should be a girl.

This guy is very insidious, he wants to use Hengjiu Development Company to do violent land grabbing.

That girl will stand up for justice.

Based on Lu Jidao's understanding of the boss of Hengjiu Development Company, it is certain that he will do it.

The old dog had no choice but to accept it. Through the information, Lu Jidao had a thorough understanding of the character of the girl and the boss of the Hengjiu Development Company.

"There will be no problem." Lu Jidao was reading a book called Divine Comedy.

I happened to see a line of content that he liked very much: Rome, which benefits the world, has always had two suns, which illuminate two paths, the path of the world, and the path of God.

This sentence can be extended in a broad sense. For example, there is more than one way to make a person fall into hell.

Even if that person's ability background is like the sun in the sky.

……

When noon was approaching, the old dean specially took the children to cook, and invited the students of the love team of Qingzhi Art College to stay and eat together.

"Grandpa Dean! Grandpa Dean! Those people are here again!"

While cooking, a child who was playing outside ran in.

"That group of people?" The old headmaster put down the rolling pin in his hand and walked outside, followed by other children.

"The group of people are here again? What do you mean?" Xiong Wan glanced at Lin Weiye.

Lin Weiye shook his head, expressing that he was not sure.

However, the students of the love team of Qingzhi Art Academy also noticed that something seemed to happen, and walked out together.

At the gate of Tong's Dream Welfare Institute, there were more than a dozen strong men standing.

Some knocked on the rusted iron gate with sticks, some smoked cigarettes recklessly, and some hummed a little tune there.

"Old dean, it seems that you didn't take my words seriously?"

Gan Ju stood at the front, picked up the business card from the ground, and said with a malicious smile.

"Don't dream, this piece of land is impossible to sell!" The old dean said firmly.

(End of this chapter)