Making Great Fortune Overnight

3As a matter of fact, Qin Lang's Opening Meng Pill was priceless. No matter how much money he spent, he wouldn't be able to buy it.    

    

Shi Faangfei was very sincere. Qin Lang nodded and casually took the bag in his hand. He said, "Okay, I'll take it..."    

    

Jiang City Grand Theater.    

    

"Everyone, everyone, the concert will begin soon. Please take your seats as soon as possible." As soon as they entered, the broadcast suddenly rang.    

    

At this moment, someone behind Qin Lang suddenly grabbed his arm. His face was full of love and excitement. "Xiao Lang, you are too awesome, right?"    

    

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

    

Ah, when they saw each other, it was as if they were thieves.    

    

It couldn't be helped. The Qin Family's rules were too strict. If they were not careful, they might get hit by a stick.    

    

At this time, the venue was already crowded with people. There were tens of thousands of people.    

    

The stage was beautifully decorated and the lights were bright.    

    

It was a concert held by Yun Qingqing, the Little Fairy of the music industry in recent years.    

    

All of Yun Qingqing's fans held the light sticks in their hands and looked forward to it. Each and every one of them was overwhelmed with emotions.    

    

"Mom, how is your health?" Qin Lang patted his mother's shoulder.    

    

"Oh my, you are so weak. Let me tell you, I am old now. Ever since the plane crashed, your mother has been eating very delicious food. She has been sleeping very well, and her health index is even higher than your father's. Son, do you think I'm growing in reverse? " Zhao Mingming said with a smile.    

    

Qin Lang was delighted. That was right. He had given his mother a very rich amount of True Qi. He was afraid that Zhao Mingming would never know what it was like to get sick in the future.    

    

The seat reserved by his mother was not bad. It was in the middle of the front row: 3, 111, 112.    

    

"It's just that there's something bad about it. I can't see my son. Tell me, are you worried?" A hint of sadness flashed across Zhao Mingming's face.    

    

"Don't worry, Mom. In the future, I will move you and Dad out of the house. We will be next to each other." Qin Lang comforted her.    

    

"Yes, yes. I will wait for you, son." Hope lit up in Zhao Mingming's heart.    

    

After sitting down, Qin Lang looked around. When he saw his enthusiastic fans, he couldn't help but feel emotional. The fairies in the music industry were different. When international superstars held concerts, this was probably the only scene.    

    

"Yun Qingqing!"    

    

"Qingqing is coming out!"    

    

At this moment, there was an excited cheer from the crowd, and the entire venue was in an uproar.    

    

On the stage, an elegant figure appeared. She wore a wine-red evening gown, which accentuated her elegant figure. The gown was inlaid with jewels, and under the light, she looked dazzling.    

    

It was Yun Qingqing!    

    

She was really beautiful!    

    

At this moment, Qin Lang couldn't help but size her up a few times. He sighed in his heart.    

    

Yun Qingqing was about twenty years old, but she took good care of herself. There was no trace of age on her beautiful and elegant face. Especially her charming figure. At first glance, she looked like she was only eighteen years old.    

    

"Hello, I am Yun Qingqing, a friend of Jiang City. How are you?" Yun Qingqing held the microphone and after she finished speaking, the microphone faced the audience.    

    

"Okay!"    

    

The entire audience was in an uproar! Some were cheering, some whistled, and it was a lively scene!    

    

It had to be said that Yun Qingqing's ability to control the field was very strong. She was completely at ease. She smiled and waved at everyone. Her movements were natural and her aura was full.    

    

Every time Yun Qingqing said a word, the entire audience cheered. Many people were in high spirits and were shouting loudly.    

    

"Yun Qingqing, I love you!"    

    

"Yun Qingqing..."    

    

That atmosphere was really shocking! Even the mother beside her was incomparably excited. However, she was more reserved and did not shout out.    

    

She did not expect that her mother was still a fan of Yun Qingqing.    

    

Seeing her idol with her own eyes made her mother very happy. At that time, the light stick in her hand was waved too much, causing the light stick to fly out of her hand and directly hit Qin Lang's head.    

    

At this time, on the stage, Yun Qingqing had already picked up the microphone and the song spread throughout the venue. It had to be said that listening to her sing on the spot was really nice.    

    

After singing more than ten songs in a row, the concert had already been held for an hour.    

    

Yun Qingqing's throat was hoarse from singing. This time, the fans were anxious and shouted, "Qingqing, stop singing..."    

    

"Protect your voice!"    

    

"[Qingqing, stop singing, our hearts ache...]"    

    

Hearing the shouts, Yun Qingqing laughed and held the microphone as she softly said, "Then the following song, let's sing it together at the venue, okay? Oath."    

    

"Okay!" Everyone shouted.    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Yun Qingqing's heavenly music echoed in the venue. This classic old song could indeed cause the audience to sing in unison. The atmosphere of the concert was pushed to the climax.    

    

Perhaps it was because the song was too beautiful, or perhaps it was because they heard this song that they recalled the past. It could be seen that many people had tears in their eyes. Beside her, her mother also had tears in the corners of her eyes.    

    

Qin Lang laughed secretly. This was how his mother was, a super hot friend.    

    

If he had known this would happen, wouldn't he have invited Yun Qingqing to sing for his mother alone? It wouldn't have been difficult.    

    

The song was indeed pleasant to listen to. No wonder the whole place was boiling. Qin Lang closed his eyes to reminisce. Scenes of the past kept surfacing in his mind.    

    

At this time, he inadvertently saw the bag in his hand and took it out to see what kind of gift Shi Faangfei had given him.    

    

When he opened it, Qin Lang was attracted. This Lian Family Martial Arts was indeed done well. He could give whatever he needed.    

    

But this gift was also a little exaggerated!    

    

The transfer agreement clearly stated that it was an excellent piece of land near the Yanjing airport that was given to Qin Lang. There were pictures and all sorts of other things, and the scenery was very pleasant.    

    

There were about a hundred villas on it, and the name was not bad. It was called Fudong Mansion.    

    

Qin Lang sighed in his heart. The villa was basically completed, and even the company that was responsible for the development of the property was given to him. He really wanted to be generous.    

    

The company's market value was written on it. It should be 2 billion.    

    

What a big deal. This meant that I can give you a treasure to make money. You can live and sell it. It is indeed much higher than giving money directly.    

    

For some reason, Qin Lang suddenly thought of the young man who had sold him the house. The young man had even given him his phone number.    

    

Yes, that young man's name was Liu Hongbing.    

    

A smile appeared on Qin Lang's face. He felt that this gift was quite interesting.    

    

At this moment, Yun Qingqing had finished singing the song. She held the microphone and looked around with a smile on her face. She said softly, "Thank you so much for being able to sing with me. This concert means a lot to me. I will never forget it for the rest of my life. Thank you for your support along the way."    

    

The entire audience was strangely silent as they listened to Yun Qingqing speak.    

    

At this point, Yun Qingqing smiled faintly. "Today's concert, I added an interesting segment. It was mainly to give back everyone's support for me. Beside each of your seats, there is a piece of paper and a pen. Each of you can write your own wishes on the paper. After writing, you can fold it into a paper plane and fly up. If I pick someone up, I'll try my best to satisfy his wishes. "    

    

Hua!    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire crowd was in an uproar! Each and every one of them excitedly found a piece of paper and a pen from their seats.    

    

Yun Qingqing had already said that she wanted to satisfy the fans' wishes! Even though the probability of Yun Qingqing picking up a wish by folding it into a plane and flying onto the stage was very low, it did not affect everyone's enthusiasm at all!    

    

If they were really picked up, it would be a supreme honor!