Rebirth: Starting with Capturing the Goddess Mentor

Chapter 212 The Hundred Million Yuan Prize
When Chen Yan walked out of the lottery shop, his mood was not as calm as his face suggested.

He glanced down at the lottery tickets in his hand. If the wheels of history continued to turn as usual without any deviation, then the value of these lottery tickets in his hand would most likely exceed 100 million!
One hundred million in cash, what does that mean?
Even before Chen Yan was reborn, he only had 4000 million in cash in his account.

Of course, by then his net worth had already exceeded 100 million yuan, because he also owned a 200-square-meter apartment, two luxury cars, and most importantly, a company with annual revenue of tens of millions of yuan.

However, for the vast majority of people, the unit "hundred million" is too dreamlike. Ordinary people will hardly ever come into contact with the "hundred million" level circle in their entire lives, let alone that it is liquid cash.

It's important to understand that 100 million in assets and 100 million in cash are two completely different concepts.

Even 10 years later, having "assets of over 100 million" can be considered beyond the realm of ordinary people, let alone 100 million in cash.

Many young people in later generations have never earned money, and they are brainwashed by short videos every day. They always think that a house in a big city costs tens of millions, and having assets of over 100 million is not a big deal.

They even see a streamer driving a Lamborghini sports car online and subconsciously assume that the streamer is a wealthy person with assets of over 100 million yuan.

Hehe~ Is that really the case?
In his previous life, Chen Yan came into contact with a large number of live streamers due to his work.

More than 90% of the livestreamers are people who, even with 80 yuan in hand, dare to take out a loan of 100 million yuan to buy a 180 million yuan used Rolls-Royce.

Why, you ask?
Because owning a luxury car can attract more attention from young people, and with more traffic, you can earn more money!
Why not use a luxury car to show off and increase your income at the same time?

But actually?
It's no exaggeration to say that most chairmen of listed companies don't have that much liquid cash on hand.

In 2014, with a population of 1.4 billion, only 2613 listed companies (A-shares, excluding Hong Kong and the United States) were established in China!

2600/1400000000=?

So, the internet is the internet, and reality is reality; don't confuse the two.

Chen Yan walked to the car, opened the door, got in, looked at the lottery tickets in his hand again, and then carefully put them into the glove box of the Mercedes-Benz S400.

Then he took a deep breath, started the car, and drove towards the school.

Yes, he didn't go to Qiantangyin Building, nor did he look for Jiang Zhixin. Instead, he planned to stay in his dormitory alone until dawn.

He's a little nervous right now and needs to be alone for a while.

Because he didn't know if the wheels of history would change course because of his rebirth. If there was a deviation, he would squander the million!

If this 100 million yuan were Chen Yan's own, that would be one thing; he could always earn it back later. But the real problem is that it's Jiang Zhixin's money for buying a house!
"If this money is lost, how am I supposed to explain it to Teacher Jiang?"

Unlock the door and enter room 303.

The room was empty; my roommates had gone home two weeks ago.

Fine dust particles floated in the air, refracting the sunlight filtering through the curtains into streaks of light and shadow.

Chen Yan kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and collapsed onto it, the spring mattress creaking and groaning.

"There's no use thinking about it anymore. I'll just get some sleep, then get up, order some late-night snacks, and stay up all night watching the game!"

With that in mind, Chen Yan set an alarm for 10 p.m. and then went to sleep.

At 10 p.m., the alarm clock rang on time. Chen Yan groggily opened his eyes, reached out to turn off the alarm, then got out of bed, washed his face with cold water, and ordered takeout on his phone.

— Five catties of thirteen-spice crayfish and two cans of ice-cold beer.

After a satisfying meal, Chen Yan checked the time and saw it was only 12:00.
"Damn it, why is time moving so slowly!"

Then, he turned on his computer, grumbling and cursing, and started playing League of Legends to kill time.

………………

After countless knockouts, the clock finally ticked down to 03:59.

北京时间2014年7月9日04:00，巴西贝洛奥里藏特市的米内罗竞技场内，东道主巴西队正式迎战上届季军德国队。

coming!

Chen Yan didn't care whether his teammates would scold him or not, and directly used Esc to force the hero offline.

Then I opened a bottle of beer, turned on the sports channel, and started watching the live broadcast.

On the computer screen, the lights of the Mineirão Stadium pierced the rain, and cheers, carried by the damp air, rushed towards us.

As the opening whistle blew, Brazil's samba football seemed to be extinguished like a flame. Germany's Kroos suddenly unleashed a shot from outside the penalty area, the ball flying like a cannonball into the top corner, but it didn't go in.

"Damn, so close!"

Chen Yan suddenly jumped up from his chair, completely unaware that beer had spilled on his jeans.

In the 11th minute, Thomas Müller opened the scoring from a corner kick, making it 1-0!

Chen Yan slammed his hand on the table: "Well done!"

In the 22nd minute, Klose scored his 16th World Cup goal with two consecutive shots in front of the goal, surpassing Ronaldo to become the top scorer in the World Cup, making the score 2-0.

"Brilliant!"

In the 24th minute, Toni Kroos scored again, making it 3-0!

"Hahaha! Kill them!"

In the 25th minute, Toni Kroos scored again, making it 4-0!

At this moment, Chen Yan stopped talking and opened his food delivery app to order champagne.

28th minute: Khedira scores after receiving a pass from Özil, 5-0!

68th minute: Schürrle scores after receiving an assist from Lahm, 6-0!

On television, Klose raised his arms and shouted, and the yellow sea of ​​Brazilian fans in the stands rippled with despair.

Social media platforms like Weibo and WeChat Moments were flooded with posts about the incident. Some were hurling insults, others suspected match-fixing, some joked that "the Brazilian team is playing 'healthy football'," and still others swore they would quit football altogether...

79th minute: Schürrle scores a stunning long-range goal from a tight angle on the left side of the penalty area, making it 7-0!

The whole world was shocked!
Many Brazilian fans watching on television wept uncontrollably; such a humiliating score will definitely be etched in history.

At this moment, Chen Yan began to get anxious.

Hey Brazil, what's wrong with you? Score a goal already!
I bought a 1:7 ratio, not a 0:7 ratio!
You better hurry up and score a goal for me!

Djokovic, you too, don't defend so tightly, let Balotelli have a turn, let him score at least one goal!

It's not that Xiao De is bad, does he not understand social etiquette? Why is he being so disrespectful?

Chen Yan paced anxiously around his dorm room. In the final minute of the match, Brazil's Oscar scored a consolation goal, bringing the final score to 1-7!

As it turns out, the inertia of history is still quite significant.

Chen Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. He plopped down in a chair and muttered a curse:
"Damn it, do they have to time it so precisely? You scared the hell out of me!"

………………

A few hours later.

At 9:7 AM on July 9th, at the Jiangxi Provincial Sports Lottery Center.

A young man wearing a black T-shirt, khaki casual pants, a black baseball cap, black sunglasses, and a mask appeared at the door.

Judging by his outfit alone, someone who didn't know him might mistake him for a top male celebrity.

Following the staff's instructions, Chen Yan strode to the podium.

After showing his lottery ticket, even the staff who work there every day showed a rather exaggerated expression.

According to the final odds last night, the odds for Brazil to beat Germany 1:7 are 150.

What's most shocking is that this young man actually bet a total of 80 RMB!

My God, this is a prize of 120 million!

Even the Jiangsu Provincial Sports Lottery Center rarely sees lucky winners of such jackpots exceeding 100 million yuan on a regular basis.

"The last time someone in Jiangxi Province won a lottery prize of 3 million yuan was probably three years ago?"

The staff at the sports lottery center silently reflected on the situation.

"Cough cough."

Chen Yan coughed twice, interrupting the staff member's thoughts, "Could you please help me collect the prize?"

"Okay, please leave your bank card number, name, and then show me your ID card."

"After we verify the lottery ticket, we will transfer the after-tax prize money to your bank card in one lump sum."

"This kind of unexpected income is subject to a 20% unexpected income tax."

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Half an hour later, Chen Yan received a text message from the bank.

Your China Construction Bank card ending in 4781 received a transfer of 96000000 yuan, leaving a balance of 96018100.20 yuan.

Then Chen Yan stood up, went to the charity organization stationed nearby, and symbolically donated 50 yuan.

The charity staff wanted to award him a medal, but Chen Yan waved his hand and refused.

Doing good deeds anonymously has always been a noble virtue of mine, Chen.

After making the donation, Chen Yan walked out of the lottery center's prize-giving office.

Almost the instant he stepped out of the awards office, countless flashes hit his face.

"Sir, may I interview you? What are your thoughts after winning a 120 million yuan lottery prize?"

"Sir, where do you intend to use this money?"

"Sir, do your family members know about this?"

……

"Phew~ Luckily I was well prepared. I've covered him up so well that even if Ms. He sees this news, she probably won't recognize him as her biological son, right?"

Thinking this, Chen Yan didn't even say anything, just waved his hand to indicate that he did not want to be interviewed, and then jogged out of the sports lottery center.

In the parking lot not far away, a Mercedes-Benz S400 lay there quietly, like a loyal steed, waiting for its owner.

Opening the car door and getting into the driver's seat, Chen Yan immediately turned on the air conditioning and set the fan speed to maximum.

What's it like to sit in a car that's been baking in the sun for an hour in July?
It's pretty much like taking a sauna.

Fortunately, the S400's air conditioning worked quite well. Two minutes later, the temperature inside the car had dropped to a comfortable level. Chen Yan lightly pressed the accelerator, and the car slowly drove away from the parking lot.

He didn't shout or sing a song to express his joy.

At this moment, he became unusually calm.

The more successful and triumphant a person is, the more cautious they should be. — Chen.

The Mercedes-Benz got onto the Desheng Elevated Road and headed directly towards Shengtai Times Mountain.

Chen Yan planned to return the 100 million to Jiang Zhixin first, and also give her some milky white "interest".

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Forty minutes later, Chen Yan rang the doorbell of Shengtai Times Mountain 1801.

"Who is it?" Jiang Zhixin's languid voice came from inside.

"I."

Jiang Zhixin recognized Chen Yan's voice and skipped over to open the door.

She was only wearing a moon-white lace nightgown.

The soft nightgown was light and thin, like moonlight covering her body, with a hollow design on the back, revealing a large expanse of snow-white and delicate skin.

Jiang Zhixin had long, flowing hair, watery eyes, and fiery red lips.

She leaned against the door with her arms crossed, like a Persian cat that had just woken up. The view of her neckline was exposed in large detail because of this action, dazzlingly white.

Chen Yan unconsciously swallowed, then quickly went into the house and closed the door behind him.

He certainly didn't want others to see Teacher Jiang looking like this.

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