Old Ma's expression instantly changed, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes as he looked at Wang Ting.
However, after only half a second, he returned to his previous smile.
"Hehe, what real money? It's good that you can avoid this disaster. Brother, you look young and promising. I'll introduce you to that master another day. He's very smart!”
Wang Ting shrugged.
"Alright, I'm also very curious about these things. I'll wait for your introduction. If this master really exists..."
Wang Ting emphasized the last sentence.
Old Ma's expression changed again, but he still smiled and said goodbye to Wang Ting.
Wang Ting watched as Old Ma got into a very low-key Mercedes-Benz S65 and silently noted down his license plate number.
At this moment, Yang Mi gently tugged at Wang Ting's sleeve."
"Hey... The two of you were chatting so strangely just now. What's the background of this person? He actually did such a strange thing. The world of the rich was really scary.”
Wang Ting smiled and said,
"Why? Do you think his actions are stupid?”
Yang Mi first nodded, then shook her head and said,
"Yes... Perhaps he was really superstitious. Those religious believers would do anything for their beliefs. If he was really rich and believed in Feng Shui, it might make sense.”
But at this moment, Wang Ting smiled mysteriously."
"Superstitious? Old Ma was not superstitious at all! This old fellow was very bad. He believed in some bullshit Feng Shui and destiny. His only belief was probably money!”
Yang Mi was dumbfounded.
"What? What did he mean…He was dressed like that, and he was willing to spend 500 million just for a word from a Feng Shui master. If he wasn't a believer, then what was he?”
Wang Ting smiled and said,
"Wearing a Daoist robe makes you a believer? Haven't you heard of the idiom 'sanctimonious' before? I'll tell you about it later during dinner.”
The two of them arrived at the most luxurious restaurant in the capital.
The minimum consumption of 100,000 yuan per person allowed this restaurant to put an end to all the people who pretended to be pretentious and liked to take photos and show off their coquettishness.
This was a place that truly belonged to the wealthy. It was private enough and quiet enough.
Overlooking half of the Main City, the lights were bright and vibrant.
The candlelight reflected Yang Mi's charming face.
Wang Ting couldn't help but sigh. The appearance of an oriental woman was still in line with his aesthetic.
The western foreign horses looked too tough and had a strong body odor!
It was said that the most beautiful woman should have an eastern face and a western figure. This was true.
Yang Mi looked at him with a red face.
"If I had known that I was going to have a candlelight dinner here, I wouldn't have dressed so casually…"
Wang Ting had a casual expression.
"It's just a meal. There's no need to be too formal. This meal is to thank you. Without you, there wouldn't be this 500 million unexpected income today.”
Wang Ting wasn't spouting nonsense.
This time, he bought the house under Yang Mi's identity. He wanted to do an experiment and see how powerful her 85 points of investment potential value was.
Unexpectedly, the results were immediate!
He had invested 150 million yuan in the afternoon and received 500 million yuan in return at night.
Even playing monopoly didn't have such an exaggerated speed ~
The experiment was a success. It seemed that under Yang Mi's leadership, the Wang Corporation would definitely prosper. At the very least, it would cost him tens of billions!
Of course, Yang Mi did not know what Wang Ting was thinking. She thought that Wang Ting was praising her for bringing good luck to Wang Ting. Her face was filled with joy.
Unknowingly, she had already completely regarded herself as Wang Ting's virtuous wife.
At this moment,
Wang Ting had already found some information about the " Old Ma " on his phone based on the license plate number…
Wang Ting laughed in his heart.
As expected!
He knew that this matter was not so simple. This Old Ma was indeed not someone easy to deal with.
He even had a nickname, Lord Ma!
Wang Ting knew that this information was absolutely correct.
He was currently logging into a very secretive underground dark net channel.
This place contained most of the world's information, and the information of many invisible rich people could be found. It was an information network comparable to the four major intelligence agencies.
In Wang Ting's previous life, this dark net system had already existed.
He had only wanted to test if there was one in this world. He did not expect it to exist!
Of course, the price of searching for information here was not small.
The registration fee was 10 million dollars!
It could only be used for a month at a time, and after a month, the address would be changed again, so it could never be investigated.
Someone else had given him 500 million, so Wang Ting spent 10 million dollars to investigate him, but he didn't feel anything.
And at this moment, he felt that the money he spent was very worth it!
This "Lord Ma" indeed had a powerful background…
Just then, Yang Mi asked again,
"By the way, you said that Old Ma is not simple. What did you mean?”
Wang Ting said,"
"This guy has a nickname, Ma Wangye. His ancestor's surname is Ai Xinjue, a proper descendant of the Eight Banners, the descendant of a Wangye, so he's called Ma Wangye!”
"His father made a fortune by relying on the palace assets he had accumulated in the past, such as antiques. He made a lot of money by fishing in these unorthodox ways. Later, he switched to real estate and made a lot of money by relying on the real estate dividends from a few years ago. He still has a net worth of 100 billion.”
Yang Mi was shocked after hearing it…
"Oh my god, but I've never heard of him in the Beijing circle. So he's also an invisible rich man ~ But how did you know?”
Wang Ting smiled.
"I have my own way of finding out."
Wang Ting continued,"
"And this Ma Wangye's true means are not just these real estate businesses. He's just like you said, a real cultivator ~"
Yang Mi looked at him strangely."
"Cultivators? You mean to cultivate Buddhism and Dao?"
Wang Ting laughed.
"Something like that, but he didn't cultivate by himself. Instead, he relied on the incense money of Buddhism to earn money! Do you know that half of all the temples you see in the north of the capital are owned by him?”
When Yang Mi heard this, her eyes widened.
"A temple? Zhangu Temple? You said that half of the temples in the capital are his?”
Wang Ting nodded.
"Now do you understand? This Ma Wangye is very powerful and very smart. He is definitely not as stupid and rich as you think.”
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