The reborn male god wants to stand up

Foreword: Making money with money is the most correct way to manage money.

With a check worth 2000 million in his pocket, Qi You turned a corner and walked into another street, found a bank and went in. When he walked out, there was already 2000 million in the bank card.

With so much money in his arms, Qi You also began to think about his future path.

In his previous life, he was notoriously framed by Anfei Ke. After his father died, he was busy paying off debts every day. He had no time to think about what kind of life he should live. Now he should think about it.

He just walked on the road like this, and when he walked to a stock exchange, suddenly his footsteps stopped.

That's right, although the 2000 million may seem like a lot, if Feng Lingjun wants to do something to himself or the company, the 2000 million will not be able to withstand the invasion of the Feng Group, so he should work hard to make money now.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and he walked directly into the stock exchange.

Qi You was not interested in stocks when he was rich in his previous life, but he thought of this when he wanted to make money when he had no money. Although it was later proved that he was quite talented, he had no capital to get from the stock market. The money is just a drop in the bucket.

But now?After touching the bank card in his pocket, he pushed open the door of the stock exchange and walked in.

He directly found the window for opening an account, and he directly took 1000 million to open an account.

After doing all this, he went straight back to school.

He got off the car on the road at the back door of the school, and he walked slowly towards the back door. Just a few hundred meters away from the door, suddenly a few strong-looking men appeared from another road. Punks blocked his way.

"What do you want?"

This familiar scene suddenly appeared in front of him, Qi You smiled coldly, looking at these people with a bit of murderous look in his eyes.

Anfeike, are you really still determined?

Sure enough, it was a familiar line again, and the leader of the gangster who stopped him said, "Why, boy, someone asked labor and management to teach you a lesson."

After saying this, the gangster said to his younger brother, "Small door, come on, the customer said, you must hit him so he can't even recognize him/mother."

"Yes, boss."

Following his order, the five or six gangsters rushed towards Qi You directly, greeting him with huge fists.

He had known for a long time that An Feike would only use this kind of dirty method to deal with him. He had been subconsciously training himself. At this moment, seeing those people rushing towards him, Qi You was not worried at all. Like a cannonball, it rushed towards those people.

His strength is still inferior to these punks who keep fighting, but his skills are enough to make up for everything. When a punk hit his chest with his fist, he directly kicked the punk's most vulnerable place Suddenly, the little gangster screamed.

Qi You was not interrupted by the screams, but continued to attack another person.

Those little gangsters never thought that Qi You, who was just a weak college student in their eyes, would be so powerful. Seeing his companion screaming so miserably, they also felt that it was cool down there.

These people's combat effectiveness is still very good, after a glance at each other, one of them wants to hug Qi You's thigh.

Qi You never thought that these people would be so despicable, and one of them was restrained inadvertently. The next moment, he watched a huge fist hit his face, and he was shocked in his heart.

Damn it, Anfeike, are you trying to make my face ruined?

A cold light burst out from the bottom of his eyes, and at this moment, the fist that hit him got closer to him.

Just when he was about to turn his face to avoid the fist, the fist that was supposed to hit him didn't hit him.

This sudden situation surprised Qi You for a while, and soon he finally saw what happened.

The little bastard who threw his fist at him fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

And behind the punks stood a young man in flaxen casual clothes, with a wicked smile on his lips, looking at the punks with a half-smile.

Qi You was stunned, and then heard him say something.

"Yo, you've got the skills, a few people openly bullied this little brother in broad daylight, don't you think it's dead for passers-by?"

The young man's tone was frivolous, he looked around at the three people who hadn't fallen down, and sneered.

"Yo, why, don't accept it? If you don't accept it, I will beat you until you accept it!"

After his words fell, everyone felt a flash of shadow, and the next moment, the two other gangsters who were holding Qi You fell to the ground, unable to get up.

It was the first time he encountered such a fantasy thing, Qi You was stunned, he thought, is this martial arts?

ps: Today is the first day of the competition. I have to roll around to ask for an olive branch and a collection. Those who pass by, please take care of your baby. The baby is delicate and soft and easy to push down~