MMB Chapter 123 You said it well, don’t say it next time
Chapter 123 You said it well, don’t say it next time
The off-road vehicle drove all the way to the city and stopped at a bank.
Chen Jun immediately took Lei Keming to withdraw money.
Although his father is the richest man, it is his father, not him. Chen Jun has never applied for a VIP card, and since he did not make an appointment in advance, he can only withdraw [-] yuan.
Lei Keming, on the other hand, had a stern look on his face and spent 10, and another [-], for a total of [-]. Most of the wealth he had accumulated over the years was suddenly gone.
Back in the car, Chen Jun opened another large bag and put all the money into the bag.
Lei Keming was surprised to see that there were envelopes in the bag, and the envelopes were all blank, and the envelopes were bulging, and they should all contain money.
"What does it mean?"
Chen Jun said: "This money was donated by comrades in the regiment. The regiment means that it will be anonymous and cannot be returned. This way the squad leader has no choice. It is everyone's wish."
"Originally, I wanted to give him 500 million directly, but the country doesn't want to trouble the squad leader, let alone a comrade?"
"Five million?" Lei Keming looked at Chen Jun in surprise, "You have so much money? You won't rob it, right? Did you touch the corpse at the border?"
Chen Jun grabbed it casually and immediately had a mobile phone in his hand. He quickly logged into the bank APP and handed it to Lei Keming.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I received another reward from my family recently for three months' pocket money. I don't know the exact amount. You can transfer 10 to your own account and return it to you."
Lei Keming subconsciously took his phone and glanced at the balance of his account.
Damn, eight figures!
Lei Keming's little eyes widened instantly.
Although he knew something about Chen Jun, he didn't know his identity as a second-generation rich man. He couldn't help complaining: "There's nothing wrong with you, are you a soldier if you are so rich?"
As Chen Jun drove, he said, "You, a member of the art troupe, can go to the battlefield with a gun. So what if I am a second-generation rich man?"
Lei Keming was a little dumbfounded. Is this guy praising me or hurting me?
"Among the rich second generations I know, at your level, they are either dating female celebrities or playing internet celebrities. They change their girlfriends as frequently as they change their underwear. You are a good kid. The super rich second generation goes to the battlefield with your head in your hand, and you still... So hard."
It really surprised Lei Keming.
After all, fighting in the gray area for a full month before was really risking one's life, not a joke.
If Lei Keming himself had been fighting for a month in that kind of environment, he wouldn't be sure of surviving until the end.
Is it surprising that Chen Jun, a second-generation rich man, dares to fight like this?
The rich second generation, in this peaceful society, they can enjoy this life to the fullest. They can be as chic as they want, squandering themselves, wishing they could stay young and live longer.
Chen Jun, the super rich second generation, feels like he thinks his life is too long!
"You surprised me again," Lei Keming said, "I'm becoming more and more curious about you."
Chen Jun said: "Who stipulates that the poor must protect the motherland? If the country needs it, I believe there will be many people like me. They will take the gun to the battlefield as soon as possible. If called, I will go!"
Lei Keming pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "You said it very well. Don't say it next time."
If the rich second generation had thoughts like yours, there wouldn’t be so many gossipy news every day.
Chen Jun is definitely an alternative, but Lei Keming also admires him.
For this reason, Chen Jun's arrogance is justified.
Lei Keming was also unambiguous and transferred money directly to his account, but he only transferred 9.
"1 yuan, my heart." Lei Keming handed the phone to Chen Jun.
Chen Jun said: "You are still the captain after all, can't you be more generous?"
Lei Keming twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Do you think everyone is like you, a rich second generation? I have contributed all my monthly salary. It's true, you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt are if you are not a big boss."
The car kept running wildly. About four hours later, the car drove slowly into Shi Guo's village under the guidance of the navigation system.
Chen Jun parked the car in an open space on the roadside.
"Uncle, where is Shi Guo's home going?" Chen Jun got out of the car and saw an elderly villager approaching, so he asked forward.
"Shi Guo's home?" The villager looked at Chen Jun and hesitated, "That one is gone."
Chen Jun was surprised: "It's gone? Why is it gone?"
The villagers looked at Chen Jun in military uniform, and then saw Lei Keming walking down. They guessed that they should be Shi Guo's comrades in arms, and said in peace: "We are not prepared. Now that the village is building a beautiful countryside, as long as it is an old house, If no one lives in it for three years, it will be bulldozed.”
"Shi Guo hasn't come back for many years, and there is only one signature left. Alas, the person who contracted this project is so evil that he tricked him into signing. He thought he could get the land divided, but in the end... nothing happened. The old house still belongs to someone else."
"I don't know what happened to Shi Guo. He was crippled and brought back a woman with a big belly. His hometown is about to be bulldozed. Where else can he go? He doesn't even have a place to stay. How will he live in the future? ?”
"Hey, those people who carry out projects by beautifying the countryside are evil. Even Shi Guo is disabled, but they still bully others like this, so they are not afraid of retribution? God is watching what people do, and those people will get retribution sooner or later."
When Chen Jun heard these words, his heart tightened.
He knew that in order to refuse state funding, the squad leader probably did not go through many formalities, and the people in the village did not know that he was a hero.
They knew that Shi Guo retired and returned home with a disability. As for the reason for his retirement...the squad leader would definitely not tell others.
Now, those bullies are here to bully you!
"Where is Shi Guo's home?" Chen Jun asked urgently.
"Walk along this road for about 500 meters, then turn left, and you will see it. Hey, Shi Guo is a poor boy. He is the only one left in the family. He thought he would have a future as a soldier, but he didn't expect it. So, you are Shi Guo's comrades, right? Help him, this child is suffering too much." The villager said helplessly, "The road is not easy to walk, so you can walk faster."
Chen Jun immediately ran in the direction of the villagers, and Lei Keming quickly followed.
When the two ran about 500 meters and turned left, they saw a group of people gathered around, making a lot of noise, and the faint sound of a woman crying could be heard inside.
Chen Jun's face was ashen, he could hear the voice of his sister-in-law!
He rushed over like a cheetah, quickly squeezed through the crowd, and saw Shi Guo lying on the ground, his wheelchair flying to the side.
And standing less than 5 meters in front of Shi Guo, stood a man with a bald head, a fat face, a thick neck, and a flowery shirt with a dog gold hanging on it.
The other party's face was full of tyranny, and his eyes were full of disdain. He looked at Shi Guo who was lying on the ground with even more contempt.
Jin Gou pointed at the sister-in-law who was standing in front of Shi Guo and cursed: "Pull your man away quickly. He has already signed it. It is written very clearly in black and white. This project must be implemented immediately. Don't embarrass us. We are all here to eat. Big Belly mother-in-law!”