God-level system: start trillion heirs

Chapter 1 God Level Lucky System
White City.

A shared bicycle rides fast.

"Let let!"

"Please let it go!"

Lin Tu was really in a hurry.

Just after graduating from university, this rich second generation wants to invite his classmates to have a meal. How can he let go of the opportunity to have a meal for nothing.

Just around the corner.

Drop drop! ! !
With the sound of the horn from the BMW, Lin Tu could only stare wide-eyed at the car accident happening to him.

Just then.

A system that can only be seen in novels appeared.

【Ding】

[It is detected that the host is in danger, and the god-level lucky system is activated]

[Whether the three god-level luck is used? 】

Gan!
I was almost killed, and you still ask me such a learned question?

"Yes!"

When Lin Tu finished choosing, he heard a violent collision sound.

His shared bicycle was knocked out more than ten meters.

Sitting on the road, Lin Tu hurriedly touched his body to see if there were any missing parts, and soon found that there was nothing wrong except that his pants were dirty.

The BMW driver also got out of the car to check.

Seeing that the front of the car was seriously damaged, and seeing that Lin Tu was safe and sound, he calmly took out a pack of Zhonghua, took a sip and said, "Call your parents."

"Uncle, I'm fine. You don't need to call my parents. They...are still working in the factory." Lin Tu lamented that the world is full of good people, and caring about others even when the car is made like this.

But the next moment Lin Tu cursed.

The driver of the BMW spoke loudly and said cursingly, "Fuck, did I ask your parents to discuss compensation?"

"But my family has no money, uncle. In this way, I just graduated from college, so I can work for you and pay back the money." Lin Tu panicked, he shouldn't be greedy for that meal, how could such a thing happen if he wasn't greedy for that meal , both parents work in the factory, it is not easy for him to study, and now he has to pay for the car.

"Fuck you, whoever wants to invite you, a lousy college student, call quickly, or I will call the police."

"My family really has no money!" Lin Tu was anxious.

at this time.

A Mercedes Benz parked next to it.

The door opened, and a beautiful landscape came out.

With long hair fluttering and beautiful temperament, especially the snow-white long legs, she is the school goddess-level beauty and Lin Tu's classmate Zhang Xueyao.

Unlike other women who rely on their beauty and family money, Zhang Xueyao is kind-hearted and never looks down on anyone, so she is the most famous in school.

Seeing Zhang Xueyao appearing, Lin Tu wanted to bury his head for no reason.

"Lin Tu? What happened?" Zhang Xueyao came to Lin Tu, saw Lin Tu sitting on the floor, and saw the damage to the front of the BMW, and immediately understood what happened.

"You are his girlfriend, aren't you? Oh, it's not bad, so beautiful. Let me tell you, it's him who made my car like this. The maintenance cost is at least 30 to [-]."

The BMW driver squinted at Zhang Xueyao, and even thought about the follow-up lines. If there is no money, she will use her to open a room in the hotel to compensate.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Without further ado, Zhang Xueyao took out the card from her bag.

But Lin Tu couldn't ask the goddess to pay for him, so he quickly stopped and said, "No, no, I'll call my parents."

"But your parents..."

Zhang Xueyao really wanted to ask if your parents are rich.

After all, the whole school knew that Lin Tu called the school many times to pay the tuition fees, and was almost kicked out of the school. He couldn't even pay the tuition fees of 20 yuan. Will he get [-] yuan?
But speaking directly would hurt Lin Tu's self-esteem.

At this time, Lin Tu had already dialed his mother's cell phone.

"Mom, I hit his car." Lin Tu made a trembling voice, fearing that his mother would be irritated.

But unexpectedly.

My mother, who always only called poor on the phone, just said calmly, and Lin Tu vaguely heard the sound of playing mahjong.

But my mother doesn't work in a factory, is she so poor that she works part-time in a mahjong parlor?

"Tell your mother that you hit a BMW worth 200 million yuan!" At this time, the driver said one more thing beside him.

"Mom, he wants me to pay 20 yuan in compensation."

"Oh."

Hearing her mother's indifferent voice again, Lin Tu wondered if her mother was planning to have a second child.

"I've already asked your Uncle Qi to deal with it. Just wait. I'm playing mahjong. I need to talk to your dad."

"mom?"

Lin Tu was taken aback.

Isn't Uncle Qi the one who comes to the house all day to ask for debts? If he doesn't have debts, he will be very talkative and say he will come again next time.

Mom seems to be unreliable.

It's useless to call my dad, the financial power of the family belongs to my mom.

Seeing the BMW driver watching intently, Lin Tu knew that he should have heard the phone call, but even if he was beaten up, he couldn't lose face in front of Zhang Xueyao if he went to the police station.

"Wait a minute, my mother has already ordered someone to deal with it..." Lin Tu said without confidence, and turned to Zhang Xueyao, "Senior Sister, you can go to the hotel for dinner first, and I'll leave after I've dealt with this matter. "

Who knew that Zhang Xueyao shook her head as if seeing through.

"System, system, are you there? Quickly think of a way. Is there a way to prevent me from losing face in front of Zhang Xueyao and solve this problem."

【Of course there are】

[Will it consume the second luck today? 】

"You are not talking nonsense!"

Lin Tu started the second luck.

【ding dong】

[God-level luck is successfully activated, time limit: three hours]

Boom~
The extremely pleasant sound of the V12 engine sounded nearby, and everyone was attracted by this sound.

Then I saw the Rolls-Royce Phantom parked behind the BMW body.

Then a man in his 40s came out in a suit.

"Uncle Qi?"

Lin Tu stammered.

"You know him?"

Hearing Lin Tu's words, the BMW driver was a little awkward to speak. After all, if he could afford to drive a Rolls-Royce, he could never be an ordinary person, and he was even said to be an aristocrat in a Rolls-Royce.

Lin Tu wanted to say that he was my creditor.

But at this time, Uncle Qi had already walked over, politely handed over his business card and said, "Hello, I am the butler of the Lin family, and I am responsible for handling the accident of the young master."

"Master?"

The BMW driver's expression changed on the spot.

After taking the card and looking at it, he was almost frightened and paralyzed to the ground.

Lin's consortium enterprise!

That super wealthy family that claims to be worth over one trillion yuan!

What is the concept of trillions?
It takes more than 8000 years for a person to win the Mark Six lottery every day. You started buying the Mark Six lottery when you were born in the Western Zhou Dynasty, and you still don’t have the wealth!
And this unattractive boy in front of him is actually the young master?

The BMW driver just wanted to say, is he just acting?
"If you don't believe me, you can check it out. Our president and the young master are the same cake." Uncle Qi said with a smile, "We will deal with the matter of you almost hurting my young master after we deal with the compensation. This is a zebra crossing." , look at your brake marks, you are speeding."

Of course the BMW driver didn't believe it.

Quickly took out his mobile phone to Baidu, and the picture of President Lin came out soon. Just by looking at it, he believed it. It was more than a cake seal. If it wasn't for his temperament, he could be the real person!

"Young master, I was wrong! Please treat me as a fart and let me go!"

The BMW driver lost his prestige just now and knelt down directly.

(End of this chapter)