A godly tycoon starts from a miser
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Fang Lixuan didn't believe the bald man's words at all. He waved his hand impatiently.

Seeing that Fang Lixuan had asked them to leave, the bald man and the woman ran out of Huimin Restaurant as if they were running for their lives.

At this moment, Song Yuan wasn't happy about receiving 20,000 yuan. Instead, he was even more worried.

He said to Song Yuan," Little Lixuan, I know you're doing this for my own good, but their boss, Jiang Yong, is really not someone to be trifled with. You shouldn't take all the hatred on yourself. Take this 20,000 yuan and find a place to hide for a while!”

"They say it's for the maintenance of public security."

" I think you know what the actual money is…"

"They saw that the customer flow was high and the business was booming, so they asked for 5,000 yuan a month. If they came and went less, I would have agreed.”

Fang Lixuan knew that Song Yuan's monthly net profit was about 10,000 yuan, but he earned it through hard work. It was too much to let half of it be taken away.

Song Yuan continued," At first, I didn't agree to it. They just stood guard at the entrance of the shop. As soon as the customers came, they chased them away. They even got rough with the customers. If they didn't pay, they would cause trouble. I had no choice!”

Fang Lixuan understood the pain of middle-aged people. It was not shameful to cry.

"Uncle Song, just do your best to open the shop. Leave this matter to me!" he said to Song Yuan.”

"Little Lixuan!"

"Listen to uncle, go out and hide for a few days.”

Song Yuan said to Fang Lixuan in a panic. He had heard too many legends about Jiang Yong and did not think that Fang Lixuan had the ability to resist Jiang Yong.

However, in order to make Song Yuan feel at ease, he had no other choice. He took out the receipt for the villa from his pocket and handed it to Song Yuan.

Song Yuan was shocked when he saw the amount on the receipt.

"11 million!"

Fang Lixuan said to Song Yuan," Actually, I'm also considered a rich man. Previously, you treated it as me experiencing life. I came here today to say goodbye to you because I just spent 11 million to buy a villa at Tianfu International."”

"Really?"

"Really? If you don't have the confidence, would you dare to hit them? Uncle Song, do you think I'm such an impulsive person? Therefore, Jiang Yong is really nothing to me!”

"Uncle's head is a little dizzy. This stimulation is a little too great!”

Song Yuan was actually happy that Fang Lixuan was rich and powerful. After all, Fang Lixuan had pulled all the hatred onto him. In this way, he could be more at ease, but it was indeed a little sudden.

Fang Lixuan smiled and picked up a broom from not far away to help clean up the mess in the restaurant.

At the same time, he said to Song Yuan,"Uncle Song, I'll clean up for you. Can you make me a bowl of rice? I'm still hungry!"”

"Then I'll have to trouble you. I'll go and cook now!”

Song Yuan said as he walked into the kitchen.

It was still cumin meat slices. The amount of vegetables was the same, and the taste was the same.

It was already past ten o'clock when Fang Lixuan left the restaurant after eating and getting drunk. Because the bedding had already been brought to the villa, it was not easy to stay in the rental house anymore, so he walked back to Tianfu International.

The night was shrouded, and the wind and moon were bright.

Fang Lixuan walked on the street and saw the sparse vehicles shuttling back and forth on the road. He thought about how to walk in the future.

As he walked, he felt that someone was following him…

He pretended to twist his body and shake his head. From the corner of his eye, he saw that there was indeed a figure behind him, exposed under the street lamp.

If he didn't move, then the person wouldn't move. If he moved, then the person would follow.

He was 99% sure that she was following him.

He wondered who was following him. He didn't offend many people. Zheng Feng was one of them. The manager of the western restaurant probably didn't have the guts to provoke him.

The bald duo that he had just beaten up could be counted, but it should not be them.

If it was someone sent by Jiang Yong, there was no need to follow them. They could just make a move.

Counting down, then only Zheng Feng was left!

At this moment, Fang Lixuan saw a man with unkempt hair and dirty face leaning against the street lamp. Inadvertently, he saw a lot of blood flowing beside the man.

He frowned and immediately walked toward the man.

He walked in front of the man and saw his face clearly. He looked to be in his forties. His face was as if it had been chiseled by a knife and axe. He had a heroic spirit, but his face was pale and his lips were pale.

His eyes were tightly shut, and he could not feel the slightest breath.

Fang Lixuan's expression also turned ugly, thinking that this person was dead? He tentatively reached his hand toward the man's nostrils.

At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Lixuan.

He said to Fang Lixuan in a hoarse voice,"There's no need to try. I'm not dead yet!"

Fang Lixuan heaved a sigh of relief, but he also saw that blood was flowing from the man's chest, and his clothes were already bright red.

"Wait a moment, I'll call an ambulance for you!”

Fang Lixuan had just taken out his phone and was about to dial 120 when the man suddenly stood up and held Fang Lixuan's hand.

"It's useless!"

"The doctor can't treat my injuries!"

"If you really want to help me, please lend me some money.”

Fang Lixuan looked at the man in confusion." Are you serious? Do you really not need an ambulance?"

"Look at my injuries. Do I have to lie to you?”

"How much do you need?"

"If it's convenient for you, it's best if you can lend me 1,000 yuan…"

When the man said this, he became a little shy.

Fang Lixuan looked at the man's injury and thought, What's the use of 1,000 yuan? He had 30,000 yuan in his pocket, which was prepared for him to become a celebrity tycoon, but he was afraid that 30,000 yuan would not be enough.

He looked around and saw a bank across the street.

Fang Lixuan said as he ran to the bank. He withdrew 20,000 yuan from the ATM. If it wasn't for the fact that the ATM could only withdraw 20,000 yuan at most, he would withdraw more.

He left the bank and looked behind him.

Fang Lixuan thought that if the stalker was Zheng Feng's man, perhaps it would be killing two birds with one stone. Not only would he help people, but he could also let Zheng Feng know how rich he was.

He walked up to the man and handed over 50,000 yuan.

"Keep it well!"

When the man saw the wad of money, he could not help but look at Fang Lixuan in shock.

He was a little surprised and touched, but he was not pretentious. He said to Fang Lixuan,"My phone is broken. Please leave me your phone number. I'll definitely pay you back double in the future!”

"There's no need to return it. I hope you can get better soon!”

Fang Lixuan said as he turned around and left. He had obtained this money through the system and it was easy for him to get it, so he would not be calculative about this little money.

Of course, he also had to split the people!

If it was a shameless person who wanted to take advantage of him, he would not even give him 50 cents, let alone 50 thousand. However, he could see the sincerity in this man's eyes.

The man looked at Fang Lixuan's back as he left and took a deep look.

At this moment, the person wearing the cap continued to secretly follow Fang Lixuan.

When he passed by the injured man, the man suddenly stood up and slashed at the neck of the man in the cap, knocking him out.

The man was heavily injured, but his movements were swift and precise. It was obvious that he was an expert.

Then, he dragged his body full of injuries and walked in another direction.

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