Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

[Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, the buyer canceled his trip yesterday. Please see if the invitation letter can be sold on the spot. I will also actively help you contact other buyers. ]

When Xiao Ran saw the news, he was instantly shocked.

"Last night, the buyer suddenly cancelled the contract and decided not to buy!"

"what?"

"what?"

"what?"

Lin Chenhui and the other two shouted at the same time.

They heard the sound of heartbreak at the same time.

Although Lin Chenhui felt a little regretful for not being able to attend the meeting yesterday, he just changed his mind and realized that at 1600 million, their Lin family could not afford that admission ticket.

Now that such a huge fortune has slipped away right in front of you, it feels as if you bought the same set of lottery numbers every day, suddenly forgot to buy them one day, and the jackpot ended up being drawn that day.

Xiao Ran saw that they were all very disappointed and comforted them:

"There is still a chance. The agent said that there are actually a lot of people who want to buy this kind of VIP-level ticket."

Lin Chenhui looked at the road and saw many people hiking.

Looking back, I saw that the area was completely blocked.

Looking around, it's like a luxury car show, with a Rolls-Royce Phantom worth tens of millions of dollars in the front and a Bugatti following behind.

Further down the line, there are McLaren, Pagani and so on.

Lin Chenhui couldn't help but wipe his sweat and reminded Xiao He to drive carefully and not to slip.

"Xiao Ran is right. Those who can come to this exchange meeting must be rich or noble. Let's get off the car."

Lin Chenhui made the decision on the spot, and the whole family got out of the car and walked, trying to find a buyer quickly.

When Daiyu dragged the little fellow to Xianyun Holiday Villa, the sun just broke through the thick fog and jumped out from the valley not far away.

When the sun rises, the mist and dew remain, and the green pines are as if they are covered with ointment.

She sat on the steps with the little one to rest, looking at the winding mountain road, where there was a long traffic jam. She felt a refreshing feeling as if everyone else was drunk but she was the only one sober.

Daiyu held up her phone and took a photo of the sunrise mist in the distance, and then took another photo of the crowd on the winding mountain road, and edited her circle of friends:

[The sun rises in the southeast, shining on my Lin’s building.]

Others laugh at me for being too crazy, I laugh at them for not seeing through me. 】

Plus two illustrations.

As soon as she posted it on her Moments, He Shuirong liked it and left a comment:

[Going out to climb a mountain? ]

After Daiyu posted on WeChat Moments, she called Lu Fang.

The little guy saw Daiyu's sweet smile on her face, and a male voice came from the receiver of the phone. He unlocked his watch and typed on it:

[Uncle, we are on the way to Xianyun Villa. ]

Then he took a video of Daiyu's profile and sent it to He Shuirong.

He Shuirong saw the video he shot——

In the video, the girl is wearing a white sports sweater and a high ponytail, looking youthful and lively.

There was no sight of the "male classmate". In the video, Daiyu had a beautiful smile on her face and was holding her cell phone and making a call. It seemed that she was in a good mood.

He Shuirong felt a little uncomfortable:

Is she making an appointment with a "male classmate"?

The man called Xie Yun:

"Where is Xianyun Villa?"

……

You have breathed the same air that I breathe, so we are friends for life.

Soon, on the winding mountain road, various wealthy and famous people had established "deep" friendships.

Ye Su saw a rich lady carrying a Hermès bag. She walked up to her and wanted to say hello to her.

The other person glanced at the Chanel in her hand and walked over with his nose raised.

There is no way, this is the chain of contempt among the powerful and wealthy.

Ye Su subconsciously covered her latest Chanel jewelry behind her. She originally bought this Chanel jewelry so that she could show it off everywhere, but now in front of the Hermès, it was not good enough at all.

Lin Chenhui glanced around and finally saw a familiar face in the crowd. He patted Lin Xi and signaled to her.

"It's Teacher Zhu!"

After hearing Lin Xi's voice, Zhu Shiquan nodded slightly at them, which counted as a greeting.

Xiao Ran had met Zhu Shiquan last time. When he approached, Xiao Ran asked:

"Teacher Zhu, do you know if anyone wants to buy a VIP invitation?"

"What? You have a VIP invitation?"

Zhu Shiquan's original attitude was indifferent. Lin Xi became his disciple in order to participate in a professional chess competition.

As for him, he just wanted the money, so the two sides couldn't be said to have any friendship.

At this time, his voice rose several degrees, and his eyes changed from indifference to disbelief.

On the way, the Hermès lady who had just heard this also stopped and looked back at them several times.

Ye Su was obviously aware that the Hermès lady was looking at her, and she straightened her back inexplicably.

She opened her Chanel handbag and handed the VIP invitation to Zhu Shiquan:

"Teacher Zhu, please look!"

When the Hermès lady saw the invitation, she also took out her regular version of the invitation from her Hermès bag and came over to chat with her:

"How much is this invitation?"

Ye Su was originally very disappointed because the invitation letter was not sold. Now that she saw that the invitation letter could bring this effect, she proudly boasted:

“It is currently known to be worth 1600 million.”

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the eyes of the Hermès lady lit up instantly:

"Can you let me see it?"

Ye Su felt even more proud. She carefully handed the invitation to the Hermès lady and said:

"Be careful."

Several other ladies also gathered around, wanting to see what was different about the 1600 million invitation letter.

By the time they reached the venue entrance, the line had already snaked out to the parking lot.

Ye Su frowned and asked:

“Why are there so many people?”

The person in the queue in front of her turned around and looked at her, looking back and forth at the Chanel in her hand, and sneered:

"Security at this venue is tight. Who would give you special treatment for no reason?"

Just when Ye Su and his friends were hesitating whether to line up, the Hermès lady squeezed in front of Ye Su.

Ye Su was not to be outdone. She proudly waved the invitation in her hand and pushed the Hermès lady to the back:

"First come, first served."

Hermes was a little annoyed. Who were they? She had never competed with anyone for a seat before. She said dissatisfiedly:

"Since you have VIP invitations, why are you still squeezing into the normal channel?"

VIP invitation letter?

After the Hermès lady’s publicity, everyone knew that Ye Su and his group had a VIP invitation letter worth 1600 million.

At this time, the sun had risen.

Everyone in the crowd was either rich or noble. They were usually picked up and dropped off by cars when they went out. There had never been such a long queue.

Many people were tired of queuing, so some asked Ye Su if he could transfer this VIP invitation letter.

Ye Su’s price is still firmly set at 1600 million.

No one's money comes from the wind. It's painful to spend so much more money for no reason.

So many people come to ask, but no one is really willing to pay.

As the time of leaving the venue is getting closer, if the property has not been transferred yet, they will have to use it themselves in the end.