C544 Death Mode
C544 Death Mode
As Qing Ning said this, he transferred a total of $100,000 to each of them, for a total of $800,000.
"Thank you, Brother Qing!"
they shouted in unison.
This frightened the other Internet Cafe members, who quickly turned their heads to look over. Some of them frowned as they were obviously not used to their behavior. Qing Ning noticed them and stood up saying, "My brothers in the internet cafe, I'm very happy today! Each of you will be rewarded with a hundred thousand yuan! Take it to spend! "
As he said that, he gave one of his lackeys 100 million and told him to send it to everyone.
The subordinate who received the money almost dropped his phone on the floor.
Is this still the Brother Qing I know? It wasn't like this even if the family moved a few suites.
Anyway, send the money out first.
The entire Internet Cafe thanked Qing Ning for his money. Even the owner of the Internet Cafe had a share.
At this point, Qing Ning finally felt the life of a rich person.
If you had money, you could buy face.
Of course, all of this was given to him by Wan Qian.
So next, he assigned seven people to the lower half of the team to run driving schools all over the country. Money was not a problem. How much would it cost to ask him directly?
And ten thousand dollars a day.
Everyone was stunned. Who would have thought that Qing Ning, who looked so sloppy, would accept such a big project? And it was such a huge reward for them. It was so touching.
It had to be known that with their standards, going out to work was only fifty to sixty dollars a day. To be able to obtain 10,000 gold coins, he had truly reached the pinnacle of his life.
"Brother Qing!" Don't worry! We will definitely open a driving school all over the country in the shortest time possible! "
The seven of them promised solemnly.
Qing Ning nodded in satisfaction as he heard their guarantee. But he still felt that it was a bit interesting, so he said to the people in the Internet Cafe: "I have a job with a daily salary of ten thousand, is anyone doing it?"
Hearing that, everyone stopped looking at their computers. Instead, they raised their heads and focused their attention on Qing Ning, wanting to see what he meant by "new day ten thousand ten thousand".
People who went online here did not have any financial resources. But they also want to be able to earn more money to subsidize their families. It was just that he was too incompetent to do anything and didn't want to do the two to three thousand yuan of work every month. There was no helping it, so he could only play games all day long.
Now that he heard that there was a job with a salary of ten thousand yuan per day, he was naturally willing to participate. What's more, everyone had received a hundred thousand yuan just now. Therefore, everyone believed in his strength.
Qing Ning glanced around. He didn't expect so many people to be interested, so he repeated what he just said to them.
People heard that they were subsidized by 10,000 yuan a day, that they could pay off the entire country's aircraft, and that there was even a steady flow of money behind them. They all agreed.
After all, such a good thing was rare.
"Alright, alright, alright. Come and join my group." "Let's contact each other in the group in the future."
As Qing Ning said this, he pulled everyone in the Internet Cafe in. There were more than a thousand of them.
Qing Ning directly sent a 100 million red packet in the group, it was their benefit for today.
After getting the money, Qing Ning was also extremely presumptuous. Spending money like water. Two hundred million was spent in a moment.
"Alright, let's go to different places to set up driving schools! Remember, it's a sign for the drive-through driving school, don't get it wrong. You need to keep in touch with me. When it's finished, send me the paperwork. "Photos, driving school facilities, videos, location and all were sent to me."
Qing Ning shouted in the group.
"No problem, Brother Qing!"
"Listen to your Brother Qing!"
"Don't worry, Brother Qing!" My relative drives a driving school! I told him to change his brand at once!
… ….
The people below them all received over a million yuan, and they were all very excited. They all turned off the machines and ran outside. After making his Qiantong Traffic, he booked a plane ticket and rushed to various cities.
Some even went to a place together in teams. I'm going to have the Driving School open all over the country. He didn't spend his own money anyway.
"Hey hey hey!" Don't run, Du! We haven't logged off yet! "
When the Internet Cafe owner saw this, he quickly shouted. But no one listened to him.
"Boss, I'm sorry." "Here's a million, you can consider it your compensation."
Qing Ning walked to the front desk leisurely and transferred a million yuan to the owner of the internet cafe.
"This …"
The boss looked at Qing Ning in surprise. He didn't expect this young man, who was always surrounded by others, to be so rich.
He had been looking down on Ye Xiao before,
It seems that I have underestimated him.
Qing Ning paid the bill and then slowly returned to his seat. No one loved his headphones. He then continued to open the game and cursed, "F * cking hell, can't you come down and catch me!? Dead on the road!? "
Just like that, the task that Wan Qian gave him was immediately divided. It also bought him time to play the game.
"If I can't get anything to sell …"
"Hey cannon, what's wrong?"
"Director Wan, I'm at the martial arts program venue. There's no one here."
"No one!? "What do you mean!?"
Wan Qian had a bad feeling about this. He stood up and said.
"There's only a group of fighters here, and none of the program team members are here. And these fighters seem to be waiting for me. "
The cannon hung up.
"Hey!" "Hey!?"
Wan Qian shouted into the phone, but there was no sound. Ye Zichen quickly got off the elevator and got a taxi to head towards the scene of the Martial Arts Program.
Along the way, he kept calling the cannons. They were all busy, so everyone picked up the phone.
With the cannon's personality, it would be impossible for it to not pick up the phone unless there was some sort of emergency.
Wan Qian was getting anxious as he sat in the car. He transferred an extra million yuan to the driver and told him to go faster.
"Alright!" Sit down, you ~ "
The driver put the car in gear, stepped on the throttle, and drove past Ferrari. What the heck! A broken car dares to overtake my car! I don't want to live anymore! "
The owner of the Ferrari, seeing that it had been overtaken by a 200,000-strong car, felt embarrassed and quickly followed. However, he could only see the back of the car in front of him.
"What the f * ck!" Qiu Mingshan was a god of war? I don't believe it! "
The Ferrari owner immediately activated "Death Mode". All the electronic control systems were turned off, and he relied on his hands to operate the car to its limit.
This is the Ferrari's unique system, which allows an advanced sports car to feel like a racing car. However, it was very dangerous for the newcomer because his driving feeling was completely different from the usual cars that were used to braking systems.
If you don't make a sound, you'll flip the car and even set it on fire. From this, it could be seen that this car's owner was risking his life to overtake them.
He took a look at Wan Qian's car driver, who had one hand on the steering wheel and one hand against the window to support his mouth. He moved his foot back and forth quickly to change the throttle gear, while glancing at the rearview mirror from time to time. The corners of his mouth slightly raised as he saw a Ferrari chasing after them. After continuously moving a few gears, he then pressed the red button on the control panel. The word "liquid oxygen" was written on it.
This is something that can be fully fuel efficient. In a car, the speed limit could be reached in a short period of time. The equivalent of a rocket booster.
As the Ferrari owner was feeling proud of himself getting closer and closer to the car in front of him, he saw two blue flames shoot out from the exhaust cylinder and the entire car sped forward three times.
The Ferrari owner was so frightened that he quickly slowed down, afraid of being burned by the blue flames.
"What kind of god modification is this!?" The owner of the Ferrari was already dumbfounded by the car in front of them. He didn't expect that an ordinary car would be so overbearing. When he thought about it again, his Ferrari lost all interest.
At this moment, the car in front stopped and stopped in front of a martial arts training base.
The Ferrari driver hurried to catch up with him, wanting to teach him a lesson. He actually overtook me so impolitely. Wan Qian got out of the car and was about to enter, but he was stopped by a Ferrari.
"Who drove the car just now!"
The Ferrari driver said as he got out of the car and pointed at Wan Qian and the driver with his sunglasses.
"This is fifty million yuan, knock his car away!"
Wan Qian said as he transferred another 50 million to the driver.
"You hear me? You can't blame me for that."
As the driver spoke, he turned around and got into the car. He started up the throttle and charged towards Ferrari.
Each car cost more than 10 million yuan, plus his own modification fee, as well as various compensation fees. This wave was quite profitable.
"You! You actually dare! " The Ferrari driver didn't expect this car driver to be so daring. He turned around and looked at Wan Qian. He didn't expect this guy to be so generous. 50 million isn't money?
However, Wan Qian didn't have the time to care about him. After knocking the Ferrari aside, he walked towards the inside.