Become the Richest Person Starting Today
Episode 21

“Thank my shot this!“ Threaten Lin Tian.

“Bos!“

All the men were very worried about the fate of his Boss.

“Why is this guy tougher than me?“ said the Boss with a pale face. The threat is so annoying. As if it were dead already. Which made the boss so scared.

Hehe….

The trigger was pulled by Lin Tian who was already right in the face of the boss. The boss grew frightened. Until his hands closed his face. And his breath was unbearable. Whether it's interesting or not. Or whether the breath is still with the heart or has jumped.

Clause…

Uh..

“It turns out heaven is full of money yes,“

Gun out the money. Pistol supreme's. A strange gun. Usually the gun comes out if not round or pointed type bullets. Or instead of a water gun that emits at least sweet condensed water. But this is out of the money. The name is also a supreme gun that is like oil so slippery continues. Maybe the performance is similar to the game ding dong or time zoo machines that issue prize tickets. So it's in the money all to come out in an elongated manner that is interrelated. Out how much is needed. It will make out in it a number of counts to come out.

“Don't dream! I am your God. All these bullets are Tian Feifei contract money,“ Lin Tian said. “Starting today, He reopens the chart from your company!“ Continue so that the one-sided contract with the artist is immediately terminated. So there was no burden on Tian Feifei.

“But...“ The boss was as if he was still heavily releasing Tian Feifei, probably because it was so potentially Tian that it was very difficult to forget about him. Or because of her beauty so that as much as possible bind the woman so as not to be separated and full of dependence on her. What is clear is that all he fought for is just for the sake of the beauty staying with him.

Discarded. Empty bullets, the money's been spent bullets were immediately thrown away. Unused anymore. Looking for a new one. For the people out there, it is very sad. Can be refilled or sold as flea goods. It's good in kilos. This is not, a disposable alias. Go away, replace the new one.

“Nothing but – ignitions. ‘Tapi’ is just a reason not less money.“ Lin Tian was already reluctant to hear that word again. “If one is not enough, I use two!“

Lin Tian took out two tools similar to a gun. And the performance is also exactly the same as the dangerous weapon, which if pointed up and sounded strange, will be exposed to problems. But this was directed directly at the man. Money bullets are pouring in the boss's face. So as to make shortness of breath. Until stingy, and trying to set the heart so that the beat is firmer like the drums want the war, slowed to normal again.

“Eh... still don't agree?“ Lin Tian was stunned as well seeing the persistence of the boss who was reluctant to let Tian go.

He threw away the money gun again. Like throwing out a bullet casing. Or a former magazine gun.

“Then three pistols. Money is a three world problem.“

“Young master Lin was indeed rich to no match. Wealth is abundant,“ said the people there are happy to play money. It was as if the money had not run out, like a flood of water. I love swimming with so much money. Or as if a child who was busy bathing a ball. With so much money pouring in, making a room full of that money.

“Tian feifei is my woman. If I think he is mine then he is mine,“ Lin Tian said as he walked out carrying Tian Feifei's contract letter, the Idol.

In Lin Tian's big bus, Xiaoli said, “Although not the money should I ask, but for your teacher's sake is it worth spending so much money?“

“Befit of course.“

He then tore through Tian Feifei's contract letter, for some reason. Maybe because it does not like the contents that are too burdensome for the contract artist. Or to be more free. With the taka da contract agreement letter, then Master Chen is also more focused on giving lessons, rather than having to double the work as someone else because only to defend his parents who are sick hard, but not to do so, so that the edges will only be used by money people only.

“But, Where might I give money to the person who oppressed teacher Chen.“ Lin Tian said with his mysterious smile.

At the same time in his Boss Tian Feifei's room, the,

“Turnal..”.

“This is all death money. All fake money!“

The boss groaned over his sadness. What a poor right. He was cheated.

“Report boss, there are 3 sheets of real money,“ said his men by showing three sheets of real money. Somehow. Maybe the three pieces were from three different pistols. So one gun contains one real money. Then followed by fake money copies of real money on each gun. The gun was a sophisticated coffee photo machine. It was Lin Tian's wits, in order to prank a person who was already evil to his idol.

“Bos 250 Yuan!“ he said after counting the calculation with such a loud voice. That's kind of money. Buying used newspapers can also be a lot. You can do a lot of shows too. So the boss has nothing to lose - the loss is very much to release the woman with the money that is still there. The rest of the toy money will be able to play monopoly or snake ladder. Jiga can make a ludo king bet. Asik tuh's. Can play all night with children without feeling tired and not out of money when compared to playing ding dong in a mall full of expensive coins.

“How dare you scold me!“ said the Boss with overflowing anger. The voice told him just now as if a curse in his ear. He is full of anger. So much money earlier, which is almost a full room, can be to shower money, can also everything, it turns out to be a banknote that deserves to play monopoly. So the boss's strong hand immediately punched firmly into the chin of his men, until it slammed hard before crashing into the wall until it cracked, then silent.

Argh….

His men could only scream.

“Do not move, this time is the original gun!“ He had not had time to rest in slaughtering his own men, knowing that there had come with weapons that were no less sinister than what Lin Tian had brought.

“Bos Cao. Forgive..“ Whimble trembling. He was apparently very scared of that one guy. That's why I brought him.

Boss Cao said, “I..” while stepping on the face of the Boss.

“Ingin apologize?“ haggling while brandishing the original gun. Not echo... “Better just die!”