Chapter 641

Time passed, and Lu Sen finally figured it out.

It was only because Yuan Jun died because of his involvement that his mentality collapsed and he had to kill the opponent with his own hands to take revenge.

But Lin Yuan stood in a higher position and had more worries and thoughts than him.

But I couldn't understand his painstaking efforts, and instead scolded him for being unloyal.

Looking back, Lu Sen felt that blushing was really irrational.

But even if it is clear, Lin Yuan is not afraid of life and death to apologize to himself and his brothers.

It was he who had wronged Lin Yuan.

But Lu Sen really couldn't save face, so he went back to Lin Yuan to admit his mistake.

There was such a fierce commotion at the beginning, they smashed the studio, and they had to fight Lin Yuan in a one-on-one fight.

When he thought of this, his heart went cold. With Lin Yuan's murderous personality, letting him leave so easily and pretending not to ask for the activation codes back was really a sign of Lu Sen's extra kindness to him.

How dare he go back and ask for forgiveness or give me another bite of food?

Of course not, Lu Sen also wanted to save face.

So what can I do?

Now that he has decided not to go back to Lin Yuan, Lu Sen has to consider the next thing.

How can he develop himself, how can he lead Yuan Peng and Li Dong to become rich, and how can he show his style to everyone? He, Lu Sen, can also act on his own, and is not just a pawn for others.

This matter has become Lu Sen's new obsession. Yes, now he no longer cares about killing the murderer who killed Yuan Jun.

You were also arrested by the police. If you can't get the death penalty, you should be sentenced to life.

Whether he can come out of prison alive in twenty or thirty years time is still a question.

If you are a good and useful person, why should you risk your life for this bastard?

The more he figured this out, the more Lu Sen admired Lin Yuan and even felt grateful to him.

If Lin Yuan hadn't gone all out to stop him, would he still have the chance to sit here holding his little sister's exposed waist, playing dice and drinking foreign wine?

He would have been caught drinking cabbage soup in the jail and waiting to be shot.

I'm glad, but I can't forget about making money.

After leaving Lin Yuan, Lu Sen realized how difficult it was to start a business.

I still have more than 200,000 yuan in capital, but I don't know what to do.

For example, the suggestions put forward by Yuan Peng and Li Dong, such as opening a hotel or a restaurant, were all rejected by him without even thinking about it.

There is no other reason than that it is too low. How can such a small business catch up with Lin Yuan's development with visible profits and development?

Wenyuan Technology is a city-wide network, and it raised seven major financial giants in one round.

Lin Yuan kept picking and choosing, and finally asked for money from two families, which was more than 50 million in cash.

You ask me to open a small hotel or a shabby restaurant, how can I compete with him?

Can it raise funds? Can it become an upstart sought after by capital?

It's completely impossible, so Lu Sen doesn't consider this traditional industry at all.

But what exactly can he do?

In addition to the little money on hand, there is also a large online navy and sales network waiting for him to assign tasks and start work.

But Lu Sen couldn’t find projects to sell to others.

He couldn't even make game auxiliary programs. The programmers in the studio were able to execute the codes very smoothly, but when he arrived at Lu Sen's place, it was an embarrassment that the codes knew him and he didn't.

Feeling worried in his heart, Lu Sen secretly gritted his teeth and decided to have fun tonight for the last time.

While Zhang Xiaorui was sent to another city for training by the new company, I could take these two girls who took the initiative to go home and vent my anger.

An idea came into his mind, and his hand slipped down the leg of one of the girls.

It was greasy, slippery, and very elastic. His initial impression was no worse than the feel Zhang Xiaorui gave him.

Touching and touching, Lu Sen's hand moved higher and higher, and he didn't stop until his fingers felt a warm feeling.

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