Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With



The next morning.

The man with messy hair carried his bag and walked on the straight sidewalk with his head lowered.

On the one-way road ahead, a young man was wearing headphones. He was listening to music while dancing in the middle of the road.

At this moment, a van came from behind. It seemed to be in a hurry and kept honking at the young man.

However…

It was unknown if it was because the young man's earphones were too good at noise cancellation or if he was used to walking in the middle of the road, but he did not have any intention of moving aside.

This action quickly angered the van driver. He stepped on the accelerator and knocked the young man to the ground.

Blood immediately gushed out of the young man's knee as he lay on the ground and wailed.

"How dare you hit me?! Don't even think about leaving today!"

At this moment, two men with buzz cuts walked out of the van.

"Don't even think about leaving?" One of the men said coldly. "That's not up to you!"

As they spoke, the two men with buzz cuts dragged the young man and threw him to the side like trash.

Then, they turned around to return to the van.

However, the young man was unwilling.

First, he was knocked down by them. Then, he was thrown aside like trash… How could he tolerate this?

After he got up from the ground, he stood in the middle of the road, raised his neck, and shouted, "Someone, help! They hit someone! They hit someone! Come and help me!"

The two men frowned slightly and were about to throw the young man aside again.

At this moment, a bearded man walked out of the van.

He stared at the young man with his extremely cold eyes.

Then, he strode toward the young man.

The next moment, the bearded man suddenly pulled out a fruit knife and stabbed the young man fiercely.

Fresh blood spurted out!

The young man's face was filled with disbelief.

He clutched his stomach and kept retreating. He shouted in fear, "Come… Someone, come… Help! Murder…"

After a while, he arrived in front of the man with messy hair.

These words did not scare the bearded man. On the contrary, they seemed to have aroused the bearded man's hostility.

He strode toward the young man again, picked up the fruit knife, and was about to continue stabbing the young man.

The man with messy hair looked at the young man and then at the bearded man. Recalling the fact that he had cancer…

He thought to himself, 'Before I die, I should do some good deeds. Perhaps I can be reincarnated into a good family in my next life!'

At the thought of this, the man with messy hair gritted his teeth and quickly took out his brick-like mobile phone, slamming it fiercely at the bearded man's head.

Bang!

It was accurate!

Ruthless!

The phone shattered.

The bearded man's head was also bleeding.

He felt his vision blur and fell to the ground.

"Boss! Boss!" The two men with buzz cuts shouted in shock.

At this moment, the sound of a police car came from behind.

Immediately after, the police car drove over.

Seeing this…

The two men with buzz cuts did not care about the bearded man anymore. They fled in all directions.

However, the two officers blocked their way.

...

In the Coiling Dragon Villa, Lin Fan was lying on a large, soft bed.

When the birds outside let out a burst of happy cries, he slowly opened his eyes.

Then, he picked up his phone out of habit.

At this moment, as usual, a text message appeared on the screen.

[Notice from Merchant Bank: 7,893,200 yuan was deposited into your account.]

"Sign in!"

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 1,000,000 yuan.]

Lin Fan pursed his lips and said, "Another ten million…"

This morning, all the students were very enthusiastic. There were still more than ten minutes before class started, but all the seats had been taken.

It was because this was Teacher Tiantian's class.

Luckily, Song Yi, Ma Zhong, and Zheng Jinbao helped Lin Fan reserve a seat every day. That way, he could avoid the situation of coming all the way to school but not being able to find a seat.

Every time Teacher Tiantian held a class, all the students would sigh at how time passed too quickly.

However, time would never slow down or speed up because of personal wishes.

The morning class ended very quickly.

Lin Fan, Song Yi, and the others went to the cafeteria as usual.

They queued up to buy the food they wanted to eat. Just as they sat down… Lin Fan's phone vibrated.

12:00 PM!

The red packets were here!

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received five yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 111 yuan.]

...

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 1,000 yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 9,999 yuan.]

Lin Fan clicked on the red packet a few times and received a total of 43,291 yuan.

He did not care about it at all and put his phone back into his pocket.

After lunch, Lin Fan went back to his dorm and lay down on his bed.

Although the bed in the dormitory was not as wide and soft as the one in the Coiling Dragon Villa, as he lay on it, he recalled the lessons, meals, and sleep he had with his classmates today… It made Lin Fan feel content from the bottom of his heart, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, Song Yi, who was also lying on his bed, suddenly shouted, "Bro, you did a good job!"

Ma Zhong, who was reading quietly, popped his head out with a curious expression.

Zheng Jinbao turned his head and asked, "What happened?"

Song Yi waved his hand and said, "This happened just today. It's already on the news. I'll send it to the group for you to see."

Lin Fan's phone vibrated slightly. Soon, a news video played.

"This morning, a criminal committed a crime on the street. Fortunately, a warm-hearted citizen passed by and saved the victim… Let's see what happened."

Then, a man with messy hair appeared on the screen.

"When the criminal took out a fruit knife to commit murder, weren't you afraid?" asked the reporter.

"I was scared," the man with messy hair said.

"Then why did you bravely stand up and directly knock down the criminal? Could it be that you know the injured citizen?" the reporter said.

The man shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

"Is it because of your sense of justice, then?" the reporter said.

The man with messy hair pondered for a moment. After a while, he mustered up his courage and said, "Actually, I'm a cancer patient. I just want to do more good things before my life ends."

The reporter's expression changed drastically. He said in surprise, "Originally, I thought you were just a warrior with a strong sense of justice. I didn't expect you to be a fighter who's fighting against illness!

"Please allow me to pay my highest respect to you!"

After saying that, the reporter bowed deeply to the man.

After seeing the news, Lin Fan was slightly stunned.

He had a photographic memory, so he naturally remembered that the man with messy hair had fainted on the ground the day before yesterday, and he had treated him with Medical Water.

After drinking the Medical Water, his cancer should have been cured, right?

From the looks of it, he did not seem to know that.