Back in the dormitory, Ling Yi was surrounded by Old Yao and the other two.
" Ling Yi, not bad. I didn't expect you to be the most well-hidden among the four of us," Yao Feng was the first to speak.
Ling Yi's performance today far exceeded the expectations of the three of them.
It even felt like Ling Yi had become a completely different person.
Ling Yi used to be a quiet, introverted, and aloof person. He was an average student with an average family background—just an ordinary person.
But today, Ling Yi gave off an impression of sharp brilliance, Wushuang Haki, and Gao Ming skills.
One kick Intimidation two second-generation rich kids.
A few words and a forum were enough to expose the true colors of Fishing Joy Lin Xiaoran, ruining her reputation.
Compared to Ling Yi yesterday, Ling Yi today seems to have undergone a complete transformation.
" Second Brother, do you really know Kung Fu Hustle?" This was what Chai Wei cared about most.
Ling Yi shook his head. "You can't learn it."
Chai Wei rolled his eyes. "I only asked if you knew how, I didn't say I wanted to learn. I know I can't endure the hardship of learning martial arts, and I never even considered learning it."
"Alright, I was originally planning to teach you some self-defense techniques, but since you don't want to learn, then forget it."
" Second Brother, no, godfather, I was wrong." Chai Wei quickly clasped his hands together.
"Does Kung Fu Hustle really exist in this world?" Su Cheng asked.
"Starting tomorrow morning, I'll teach you some self-defense techniques. Also, there's something I need to tell you guys: I'm planning to buy a house and move out."
Ling Yi had already thought this through.
He will be frequently traveling to other worlds in the future, so living in the dormitory will no longer be suitable.
Moreover, they'll soon have nearly 30 million, which will be more than enough to buy a decent house in Red Maple City.
"Why? What's wrong, you don't like us guys?" Yao Feng joked.
"I want to go out and do something; it's not very convenient in the dorm."
"Are you going out to start your own business?" Su Cheng asked.
Ling Yi nodded. "That's the idea, but we don't have a specific direction yet; it's just a general thought."
Ling Yi still has two Investment Information Card that he hasn't used.
If we can get suitable investment information, we might actually start a company and do something big.
"Once I've made a name for myself, I'll bring you all on board."
"Then we'll be waiting for your good news," Old Yao said with a smile.
However, I didn't take it too seriously. Starting a business is never that simple.
Besides, starting a business requires money!
In their minds, Ling Yi had always lived a very frugal life, with monthly living expenses not exceeding one thousand yuan.
Although we don't know Ling Yi's family situation, Ling Yi has never said anything about it.
But I imagine they weren't very wealthy.
Starting a business requires money.
In Yao Feng's and the others' view, Ling Yi was most likely going out to work or something.
The group chatted idly for a while, with the topic revolving around Ling Yi's Kung Fu Hustle and Lin Xiaoran.
Ling Yi didn't hide anything and told Lin Xiaoran everything.
While eating lunch in the cafeteria, Ling Yi noticed that many people would glance at him from time to time.
Clearly, after that morning's incident, Ling Yi has become famous.
However, Ling Yi didn't care at all.
In the future, the things he does and the commotion he causes will be much bigger; right now, it's just a small-scale incident.
Just get used to it first.
After the two afternoon classes ended, Ling Yi left the school again.
It's the same " Xinxin Hotel " as yesterday, and the same standard room 201 as yesterday.
The lottery results were announced at 8 PM.
As expected, Ling Yi's lottery numbers won the first prize.
Ling Yi first received a call from the lottery center. After confirming his identity and account number, they informed him Ling Yi the prize money would be credited to his account the next day and asked Ling Yi to check it.
Ling Yi was then asked to submit relevant documentation and authentication information on the platform.
The next morning at eight o'clock, Ling Yi received the lottery winnings on his phone.
Looking at the eight million in his account, Ling Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Although I knew the system wouldn't malfunction, I still didn't put the money in my pocket.
Now that the money is in my account, I feel great.
Around nine o'clock, Ling Yi had just stepped out of the hotel, heading to school, when he was blocked by several burly men.
You just got rich and then got stuck in traffic? Is this drama really that short?
These people have a clear goal; they're coming straight for me.
There were sixteen people in total. The leader was a burly and strong man with a tattoo on his arm that looked like a ribbonfish or something else.
It was pitch black.
Ling Yi asked curiously, "Who sent you? Li Ershan, or Cui Hao?"
There are only a handful of people to whom Ling Yi has wronged.
Li Ershan, Cui Hao, and Lin Xiaoran, both second-generation rich kids.
Logically speaking, Li Ershan and Cui Hao shouldn't have sent anyone to deal with him, right? Wasn't the Intimidation of his kick enough?
Anyone with a modicum of sense wouldn't do that.
As for Lin Xiaoran, well, it doesn't seem impossible.
With this woman's methods, it's not impossible for her to meet all sorts of shady characters.
"Kid, we're professionals, we would never betray our employer," the tattooed burly man said disdainfully.
"One hundred thousand!" Ling Yi took out his phone and said to the tattooed man.
"What 100,000?" The tattooed man was stunned.
"If you tell me who's behind this, I'll give you 100,000," Ling Yi said.
"Bro, are you serious?" The tattooed man's attitude immediately changed.
"Otherwise what? Are you suggesting we fight? If we win, we'll end up in jail; if we lose, we'll end up in the hospital. It's 2025 already, who in their right mind would risk their life like that!" Ling Yi laughed.
"Hey, that actually makes a lot of sense."
"Enough talk, here's the QR code."
A few minutes later, the tattooed man looked at the 100,000 yuan that had been deposited into his account, and he was so excited that he almost knelt down and called the man his godfather.
After a brief conversation, Ling Yi learned the burly man's name: Qian Xiaohao.
They weren't really thugs, but security guards from a club called " Red Maple Club ".
Red Maple Club, the largest entertainment venue in Red Maple City.
It has been operating in Red Maple City Red Maple City for ten years and has a very good reputation there.
Regardless of whether the Red Maple Club is legitimate or not, the fact that it has been able to operate for ten years without any major incidents is enough to demonstrate the confidence of the people behind it.
The person who ordered them was Zheng Luren, the lobby manager of the Red Maple Club. He gave them two thousand yuan and told them to come and beat up Ling Yi.
Ling Yi was a name he had never heard of before.
As for why Zheng Luren sent Qian Xiaohao and his gang to beat him up, Qian Xiaohao didn't know either.
However, Ling Yi knew the reason after seeing his own photo on Qian Xiaohao's phone.
This is a photo of Ling Yi from his high school days.
And besides Lin Xiaoran, no one else could possibly have photos of themselves during their peak performance period.
"This woman is truly persistent!" Ling Yi sneered.
He then looked at Qian Xiaohao and the others, and asked, "Interested in following me?"
Ling Yi had no one else he could use. Although these people were security guards, they should be able to do odd jobs or run errands for him without any problem.
"Brother, is it really okay?"
"Six thousand a month, with extra bonuses for doing good deeds, interested?"
"Hello, boss!" Qian Xiaohao bowed quickly and decisively.
"Hello, boss!" The person behind Qian Xiaohao also bowed.
"Not bad, not bad!" Ling Yi nodded in satisfaction.
"Your first task is to find me a large place, with two floors, suitable for both office and living quarters."
Qian Xiaohao thought for a moment and asked, "Boss, do you want the school too?"