Chapter Eight Hundred and Thirtieth Was Selected

Wu Zhengkai said just now that this is a cult organization. If normal people come in, they will not be able to see it. It is too obvious.

Li Dunru and his wife were obviously poisoned and couldn't listen to them at all.

He was a little speechless. Li Dunru and his wife were intellectuals who loved literature. Although they loved money, their cultural heritage was very deep.

"This 100,000 yuan is just your security deposit, and we will not let you hand in it in vain. Our leader has a very good project. I can guarantee that this 100,000 yuan will definitely double in one year."

"This project has been recognized and certified by the state, and the director of the relevant department, Wu Zhengkai, can testify for my teaching!" He said and looked at Wu Zhengkai in the crowd.

Wu Zhengkai had already received Li Zhen's signal, and naturally cooperated with all his strength, and recited the speech that Fatty handed to him very gorgeously.

Fatty was a little surprised by Wu Zhengkai's cooperation, and thought that Wu Zhengkai had softened, so he smiled lightly at Wu Zhengkai.

"Have you heard? It can be doubled in one year, good son-in-law, even if we borrow it from you, we will pay you back next year! Besides, you are worth tens of billions. The 200,000 is not enough for you. Meal money." Cai Xiulian's eyes were shining, and this kind of light was called greed.

"..." Li Zhen glanced at Cai Xiulian speechlessly, 200,000, a meal, when has he ever been so extravagant?

He could see that Cai Xiulian was not interested in this kind of cultivation at all, but in this so-called investment.

It was Li Dunru who was really interested in cultivation, and he thought about it too. Every day, he sat in meditation, stood up, and cultivated, which did not require sweating. How could Cai Xiulian like it.

Although Cai Xiulian's voice was low, Fatty was a seventh-grade master, how could he not hear him, and looked at Li Zhen with bright eyes.

Li Zhen was dressed in ordinary clothes, and the fat man looked down on him at first, but he didn't expect this to be a hidden rich man.

The ninth-rank grandmaster also glanced at Li Zhen in surprise. In today's society, basically all the assets that can reach 10 billion are warriors, not warriors, and the assets of 10 billion can't be kept.

He looked at Li Zhen for a while, but he was just an ordinary person, but Lin Zixi and Li Xiaoman by Li Zhen's side were not weak.

An ordinary person who can be worth 10 billion must be the son of a big family.

Thinking of this, the two grandmasters stared at Li Zhen secretly.

Li Zhen was speechless, the two weak chickens, and then pretended not to notice at all, still hugging from side to side, fully learned the style of a playboy.

"Next, I will choose a lucky person to try the magic of holy water! Let him tell you that this master is not lying to you!" Fatty said with a smile, but Li Zhen detected this guy's consciousness. He has been locked.

Li Zhen was speechless, this old guy wouldn't choose him.

"Choose me! Choose me!" The crowd boiled again.

Li Dunru, who was beside Li Zhen, also stretched out his hands, expecting Master Lu to see him.

Master Lu pretended to be looking, and then pointed at Li Zhen in the crowd.

Li Zhen: "..."

I really chose him!

He didn't know whether to say that the fat man nodded his back, or that his own luck was on the line, and he couldn't help showing a stunned expression.

"It's this young man with two beauties beside him!" Fatty smiled at Li Zhen when he saw Li Zhen's astonished expression, and said, "It's you! Come on, let you experience the magic of holy water."

(To be continued)