My Wealth is like a Deep Sea

Anju Town.

Qingshan Scenic Area.

"call!"

After six hours of hard walking, Yang Long finally climbed to the highest peak of Dongqing Mountain.

Apart from him, there are no tourists here.

The road that came up was blocked, and the signs in the scenic area also prohibited tourists from climbing up, but Yang Long still climbed up quietly.

He wanted to find a place for a hundred.

Jumping in this place, even after ten years, no one can find it.

Yang Long looked at the distant scenery.

The unbearable past once again came to mind.

After graduating from college, Yang Long and his classmates developed an app for game sparring and voice chat.

Novel project models and unique entertainment methods have attracted many users.

Angel Wheel directly received 200 million yuan of investment, which greatly increased Yang Long's entrepreneurial enthusiasm.

After the establishment of the company, he devoted himself to research and development, handed over the operation to his partner, and also found his girlfriend who had joined the foreign company.

Come, take charge of company finance.

After the successful round A financing, Yang Long is full of confidence.

However, at this time, the startup partner suddenly sold its shares to several companies in multiple shares.

The company's management has undergone major changes, and a long battle for control has begun internally.

In this case, I also encountered a network/ letter/ office investigation, and found many violations, which were almost shut down.

As for these violations, Yang Long, as the leader of research and development, has no knowledge.

After more than a year of consumption, the company finally fell.

All shareholders evacuated, all employees left collectively, and even his girlfriend became an ex-girlfriend, left Yang Long, leaving him

One person, and a shell company.

The first venture in life was officially declared a failure. After the company went bankrupt and liquidated, Yang Long still owed the bank 100 million penalties.

Carrying heavy pressure, Gouyan remained breathless for a month, and Yang Long finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he ran to Dongqing overnight

mountain.

Drink the last drop of water in the bottle.

Yang Long stood up, opened his arms and closed his eyes.

While thinking of the countdown in my heart, I kept thinking about the 100 million dollars owed, so that I could give myself a little determination.

The moment I jumped, Yang Long felt very relaxed.

Everything in this world has nothing to do with yourself.

"Ouch!"

At the last moment before Yang Long's coma, he only heard a scream and then lost consciousness.

...

Waking up again, Yang Long found himself lying on a soft bed.

Around the black hole, five fingers were out of reach.

He touched his heart.

In such a quiet and dark environment, this heartbeat sound is more clear.

"Ugh!"

Yang Long sighed, closed his eyes and lay still, "Why didn't you die? Who did Mo save me!"

"Do you want to die like that?"

In the darkness, an old voice sounded, with a hint of smile, "In this way, you will not thank me for saving

you."

"who are you?"

Yang Long is now dedicated to death, even if the other party is a ghost, he is not afraid.

The light suddenly turned on.

Very dazzling.

Yang Long immediately blocked it with his hands, and then slowly came slowly.

This is a completely closed bedroom, but one thing is different from his imagination, is that the decoration is very luxurious.

Opposite him, sitting a thin old man, dressed as a Chinese suit.

"Who are you? Why save me?"

Yang Long wanted to sit up, but it hurt all over.

"I don't want to save you!"

The old man said, "It was you who fell from above and almost hit me. I thought it was a misguided tourist.

"Sorry, it scared you!"

Yang Long laughed bitterly and turned to get out of bed. "Anyway, I have to jump again and change the ground. I hope I won't hit you.

Right!"

"You want to go further and die, don't jump here!"

The old man warned, "This is my feng shui treasure, I am going to cultivate immortals here!"

"puff!"

Yang Long's upset mood was actually amused by this old man, "What? Do you want to cultivate immortals? Grandpa, Internet small

Say more?What a fairy in this world!"

"I knew you didn't believe it!"

The old man was not surprised, "Do you know how long I have lived?"

He stretched out two fingers: "226 years old, do you know how I survived?"

Yang Long is stupid. Some people are too short-lived and others are too long.

"I am only 25 years old this year, and there is another month for my 26th birthday!"

Yang Longyou sighed, "But I don't want to live longer in this world."

"Why? Can you tell me?"

The old man was very curious, "Perhaps someone like me who pursues longevity can't really understand someone like you who wants to die."

"What else can there be, money chanting!"

Yang Long's eyes were empty, and he told the old man everything he had.

At this time, there is nothing else to say.

"One hundred million will push you to the dead end? Are you too vulnerable?"

The old man shook his head and said, "I have nothing but money, no children, no daughters, no heirs, you are here today

I met, it is a fate!"

"You are not going to say, are you going to give me all the money?"

Yang Long smiled. If this were the case, life would be too magical.

"You want to be beautiful!"

The old man smiled, "Since you don't want to live, how about lending me your body? I live for you and pay off your debts, how?

kind?"

Yang Long thought about it, anyway, he wholeheartedly begged for death, promised to do a good deed, not to mention the old man can borrow him

Body, not necessarily!

"Ok!"

Yang Long promised, "But you make me die a little bit happier. I haven't liked suffering since I was a child."

"See it!"

If I grow up bitterly and suffer from my heart, I should be very strong in my heart, not so vulnerable.

"You wait!"

The old man stood up and walked out of the door happily.

After a while, came in with a dilapidated ancient book.

"what is this?"

Yang Long asked.

"Rebirth!"

The old man turned to one of the pages, "I have never had a chance to try this method, come and come, give me your hand!"

Yang Long handed him the hand. After the two shook hands, they saw the old man chanting for a while. The other hand put down the book and pinched it out.

Weird decision.

Can this succeed?

Yang Long shook his head, leaning against the head of the bed and looking at the ceiling. His body and mind were exhausted and his head was empty.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep.

Wake up again.

Yang Longtou was broken, and some inexplicable fragments rolled in his mind.

But these fragments do not belong to him.

His eyes glanced to the side, and he saw the old man fell to the side of the bed, stepped forward to sniff, and it was already cold.

In a flash, those fragments formed new memories, which were very clear and vivid in Yang Long's mind.

This is the entire memory of the old man's 100-year life.

At the same time, he could feel an extra spirit in his body, and his mind had undergone a great transformation.

"Senior man, are you considered successful?"

He picked up the old man and put it on the bed, covered him with a quilt, then turned and walked out of the room, closing the door.

Outside the room.

It is still a completely enclosed space.

This is a large living room with several doors next to it.

Yang Long walked into one of them, familiarly opened all the safes, and packed all the valuables into the luggage box.

Sadly left, went directly down the mountain.

Came to the gate of the scenic spot under the mountain.

Yang Long waved his hand and stopped a taxi.

"Go to Longcheng Meishu!"