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The building was in the process of being renovated and would be ready soon. At the very top was the sign for the Suun's Building.

It seemed like Suen Quan wanted to snatch a market share from Wan Qian's base.

In reality, Suen Quan had directly moved the business and company structure of the imperial city over to Mo Capital.

Didn't he, Wan Qian, set up a club for listed companies?

Then he would set up a rich and powerful club. Only those rich and powerful people with at least a trillion yuan of assets were eligible to enter the building.

Just like how a listed company's club distributes its levels.

From the second floor to the twentieth floor was the capital.

From the twentieth to the fortieth floor, it was at the level of an asset.

40 to 60 levels, that's the amount of money

The level of the box.

From the 60th to the 80th level, his wealth would be at the same level as his wealth.

… ….

And so on. There was a total of 120 levels. Twenty floors higher than a listed company's club.

These twenty floors were just for Suen Quan to enjoy. It was also the highest floor of the building, something that belonged to the ravine category.

Since the rich people of Mo Capital all agreed with this system, then he, too, would make this system. It might be able to attract more people to join his skyscraper.

"The person who came just now, is the eldest grandson of the imperial city's Suun Family, Suen Quan. "In the entire country, he should be ranked second."

Wan Qian said as he saw Suen Quan leave. It spread to every floor, allowing the rich people of Mo Capital to hear it clearly.

Everyone was very surprised when they heard Wan Qian's words. Who would have thought that such a big shot would come, and that he would have a closed-door meal with Wan Qian.

That trillion strong man from earlier was instantly reduced to nothing. He didn't expect that he would accidentally offend such an incredible person.

It seemed that he could only beg Wan Qian to protect him. Otherwise, his small amount of wealth would not be enough for him to play around with.

Everyone felt a lingering fear for their previous actions. This was the country's second richest family in terms of wealth.

Let alone him, even Mo Capital's Richest Man and Wan Qian didn't dare to face him directly.

Just a moment ago, she was looking down on him arrogantly, so she hoped that he wouldn't bother with it. Otherwise, using the power of their family to suppress them would be too easy.

At the same time, he felt curious about Wan Qian. How did he manage to provoke such an incredible person?

In other words, it was a miracle that he was still alive even after provoking such an awesome person.

Wan Qian saw everyone's reaction and continued, "Do you guys have confidence to beat him down with me!?"

When everyone heard Wan Qian's bold words, they all shouted as if they were on stimulants: "Yes!"

This feeling had not appeared in a long time.

When they were young, they were hot-blooded. Now, they were all middle-aged and rich. Compared to most of them, they were already in the lead. Moreover, if nothing unexpected happened, no matter how hard others worked, they wouldn't be able to surpass him.

So slowly we're leaning toward hedonism. He had no intention of fighting any more.

Now that he decided to follow Wan Qian, due to the situation, he was afraid that Wan Qian would take revenge on him. Second, to see how far his wealth could go. Third, hope is good for the next generation.

It was only when they met the Suen Quan that Wan Qian talked about, that they found out there was such a big family in the country. If it wasn't for Wan Qian mentioning, he would never have come into contact with such a person.

Plus, Wan Qian's speech just now, he wanted to surpass this big boss family. In an instant, he had gained the will to fight. He felt that he had something to do for the rest of his life.

After all, he was under Wan Qian's tutelage, so everything was fine.

If he had to face such a large clan alone, he would have to surrender.

After all, how could the wealth that he had accumulated over several generations end up in his own hands?

Wan Qian saw that everyone was very motivated, so he didn't worry anymore. At least he had a bunch of rich people loyal to him.

As for Suen Quan, he was definitely recruiting soldiers for the time being. He would even nurture his own people who were loyal to him. After all, his wealth was even greater than Wan Qian's. It was easy to raise a group of people at a high salary.

But Wan Qian was not afraid of him.

He had so much money. It was also earned through hard work. Always the head. As for his own money, it was easily "spent". The more he spent, the more he spent.

These two "business" models determine that the final winner belongs to Wan Qian.

He took the elevator downstairs and headed towards a restaurant in the city.

"Boss, two bowls of instant noodles." A bottle of Sprite. I don't want chilies for a meat bun. "

Wan Qian shouted as he sat at one of the tables.

"Alright ~"

The boss received the menu and began to let the kitchen cook. Looking at the people coming and going, they were all eating here. After eating, he hurried back to work.

"Well, I hope these people are working for their interests. and not sell their labor and youth for money. "

Wan Qian shook his head and sighed. However, he was heard by the people beside him.

"People nowadays, just standing and talking doesn't hurt. And hobbies. It was obvious that he was a young man who had just entered society. Adults can't be so selfish. Wife waiting for new clothes, child waiting for milk powder, family waiting for good medical facilities. "I don't have the money to bring up a fart hobby." Exactly. Who wasn't young? Back in those days, if it wasn't for something happening at home, I would definitely have walked further along this street. Perhaps he was already the dance king of the East Continent. Sigh... Heaven is not as good as man's wish. Eat, eat. I'm going to be late. "

The two of them chatted.

Although they seemed to be chatting, it was obvious that they were talking to Wan Qian.

Who told him to be so stupid as to say that someone was going to do something they were interested in? Really, social experience is too shallow.

Little did they know that their cultivation realms were too low. Wan Qian, after being influenced by so much money, naturally knew the uses and greatness of money. But he also knew that money was just a tool. Only when a person does something he is truly interested in can he bring out his greatest value and initiative. to make yourself more valuable.

As long as they had value, they wouldn't be afraid of losing money.

In other words, those who complain about low wages, low incomes, and not being able to earn money. It was all because he hadn't been able to raise his value. It's just a simple matter of doing some substitute, high level, mechanical work.

How can the company pay him high salaries when the value of the creation is limited? It had to be known that not all companies took "spending money" as their responsibilities, like Qiantong Group.

Wan Qian ignored them and waited for his meal to be served quickly before he waited for them to finish.

"He would like to see just how powerful this person who had wanted to dance in the East Continent was." Boss! "The bill!"

"You've already paid for your meals."

the boss shouted. The two of them looked at each other, stupefied. Done? Who made it?

He looked around to see if he knew anyone. "This is not a common occurrence." It was tied at the next table. "0

the boss shouted when he saw the duo's confusion.

At the table beside them. Isn't that Wan Qian's table?

Was it because of this kid?

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