Making Great Fortune Overnight

As a matter of fact, Qin Lang's kaimengdan has no market price and can't buy any money.

Shi Fangfei was very enthusiastic. Qin Lang nodded, took the bag in his hand and said, "OK, I'll take it."

Jiangcheng Grand Theater.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the concert will begin immediately. Please take your seats as soon as possible." Just entering, the radio suddenly rang.

At this time, someone from behind took Qin Lang's arm, and his face was filled with doting and excitement: "Xiao Lang, are you too fierce?"

Qin Lang immediately recognized that this was his mother Zhao Mingming's voice.

Oh, they met each other like thieves.

I can't help it. The rules of the Qin family are too strict. If we can't do it well, we'll get a stick.

At this time, the conference hall is already full of people. There are tens of thousands of people.

The stage is very beautiful and the lights are bright.

It is a concert held by Yun Qingqing, a fairy in recent years.

All yunqingqing fans, holding a fluorescent stick in their hands, look forward to, one by one excited.

"How are you, mom?" Qin Lang patted his mother on the shoulder.

"Oh, I'm so frivolous. My mother told you that I'm old. Since that plane crash, your mother and I are eating very well and sleeping very well. My body health index is now higher than that of your father and son. Do you think I'm against growth?" Zhao Mingming said with a smile.

Qin Lang's heart is happy, this is right, he gave his mother luck is very mellow, Zhao Mingming is afraid that later will not know what it is like to be sick.

Mother's reservation is good. It's in the center of the front row: 3 rows, 111112.

"It's just a little bad. I can't see my son. Can you tell me, is it disturbing?" Zhao Mingming's face flashed faintly.

"Don't worry, mom. I'll move you and Dad out and we'll live next to each other." Qin Lang comforted.

"Well, I'll wait for you, son." Zhao Mingming's heart lit up hope.

After sitting down, Qin Lang looked around and saw the enthusiastic fans. He couldn't express his emotion. Singing fairies are different. When international stars hold concerts, this is the scene.

"The clouds are green!"

"Qingqing is coming out!"

At this time, the crowd sent out an excited cheer, the whole venue was boiling.

On the stage, an elegant figure appeared, a wine red evening dress, set off a beautiful figure, the dress is full of jewelry, in the light, the whole person is dazzling.

It's Yun Qingqing!

It's really beautiful!

This moment, Qin Lang couldn't help but look at a few eyes, his heart is very sigh.

Yun Qingqing is about 20 years old, but he is well maintained. He can't see any trace of years on his beautiful and elegant face. Especially the charming figure, at first glance, seems to be only 18.

"Hello, I'm Yun Qingqing, friends of Jiangcheng. How are you?" Yun Qingqing holds the microphone. After that, the microphone faces the audience.

"Good!"

The whole audience is boiling! There are cheering, whistling, that is called a lively!

It has to be said that Yun Qingqing's ability to control the field is very strong. He is very skillful, with a smile on his face and everyone's waving. His movements are natural and his spirit is full.

Every time Yun Qingqing said a word, the audience was cheering. Many people were in high spirits and yelled hysterically.

"Yun Qingqing, I love you!"

that kind of atmosphere is really shocking! Even the mother next to her was extremely excited. But she was more reserved and did not shout out.

Unexpectedly, my mother is still a fan of Yun Qingqing.

Don't be too happy to see your idol. At that time, the hand of the fluorescent stick, waving too much, led to the fluorescent stick out of hand, directly hit Qin Lang's head.

At this time, the voice has been spread all over the stage. I have to say, it's really nice to hear her sing on the spot.

More than ten songs have been sung in a row. At this time, the concert has been held for an hour.

Yun Qingqing lost his voice. The fans were so anxious that they yelled out: "Qingqing, don't sing..."

"protect your voice!"

"Qingqing, don't sing, we are distressed.."

listening to the cry, Yun Qingqing gave a smile and gently said with a microphone: "well, let's sing the next song together. The oath. "

"Good!" The whole house yelled.

Voice down, cloud Qingqing that sounds of nature's song, then reverberated in the venue. This classic old song can really arouse the whole chorus. The atmosphere of the concert directly reached a climax.

Maybe the song is too beautiful, maybe it is to hear this song, let people recall the past. As you can see, many people have tears in their eyes. Next to the mother, but also tears.

Qin Lang secretly laughs, his mother is like this, super fan.Had known this, asked Yun Qingqing to sing to his mother alone, it was not difficult.

The singing was really good. No wonder the whole audience was boiling. Qin Lang closed his eyes and recalled the past.

At this time, he accidentally saw the bag in his hand and took it out to see what gift Shi Fangfei had sent.

When you open it, Qin Lang is attracted. The Kung Fu of this company is really in place. What is missing is what you give.

But it's a bit exaggerated!

In the transfer agreement, it was clearly stated that Qin Lang was given a piece of excellent land near the Yanjing airport. There were pictures and everything. The scenery was very pleasant.

It's covered with about 100 villas. It's also called Fudong mansion.

Qin Lang sighed, the villa is now basically in the state of completion, and even the company in charge of real estate development has also given it to him. I really want to be generous.

It says the market value of the company is 2 billion.

Big money. That is to say, I'll give you a baby to make money. It's OK to live on your own or sell it. It's much higher than sending money directly.

I don't know how, Qin Lang suddenly remembered the young man who sold his house to him. The other party left his phone number.

Yes, the young man's name is Liu Hongbing.

There was a smile on Qin Lang's face, but he thought it was very interesting.

At this time, Yun Qingqing has finished singing the song. He took the microphone, looked around with a smile, and said softly, "really good, thank you for joining me in the chorus. This concert means a lot to me. I'll never forget it in my life. Thank you for your support along the way. "

The audience was very quiet, listening to Yun Qingqing.

Speaking of this, Yun Qingqing said with a light smile: "today's concert, I added an interesting link, mainly to repay everyone's support for me. Next to each of you, there are paper and pens. Each of you can write your wish on paper. After that, you can fold it into a paper plane and fly up. If I find someone's, I will try my best to satisfy his wish. "

Whoa!

Voice down, the audience thoroughly boiling! One by one, they found paper and pen from their seats.

Yun Qingqing said, to meet the wishes of fans! Although the desire to fold into an airplane, fly to the stage, the probability of being picked up by Yun Qingqing is very low, but it does not affect everyone's enthusiasm!

It's a great honor to be picked up