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One sign-in bonus at the beginning of the day

The capital chain broke and his company went bankrupt. On that painful morning, the system woke up. Wu Hao: system, I want to be a winner in life. What can you do? System: one check-in gift-package a day. On the first day, Yinglan international financial centre in Yanjing Financial Street was signed in and became an industry under the host's name. The next day, the 4S store which is the best car shop was signed in and became an asset under the host's name, refreshing a top luxury car every day. On the third day, the National Fitness Centre was signed in and he had a perfect body. On the fourth day, Yihe villa Royal fourth institute was signed in and became an asset under the host's name, worth 800 million.On the fifth day, Yanjing University signed in and had a black technology product solution on the day of check-in. Wu Hao: system, is there any other area where I didn't make money(This story and characters are purely fictional. If there are similarities, they are purely coincidental. Do not imitate.)]

Essex_got_Lens · Realistic
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63 Chs

Do you have to play hard to get at a class reunion?

"Lao Wan, the hot spring last night was really good. To tell you the truth, that girl was really good, you have a good eye."

"This hot pot restaurant today is a bit average."

"If not for the bottle of Maotai, I would not have eaten here. The fish hot pot is not good and the soup is watery."

"Hey, did the beauty you called come yet??"

...

In the the private room on the second floor of fish hot pot.

A young man with a waist circumference of three feet three, a round body and a red face was sitting on the sofa asking questions.

Next to him, Wan Ming's face was turning green.

He had been cursing in his heart: "mmp, are you here to pretend to be rich, or to help me solve the problem?."

"Ahem, Lao Tan, what's the hurry. It's not even noon yet, so let's say it's early for dinner. Other men's beautiful women always get off work."

"What about Wu Hao? That guy is always this slow? The company is bankrupt, and he is still pretending. I'm here and he's still not here."

Fatty glared, then got up and went to the window.

While peering out he curled his lips and said: "Not that i am saying that you have no strength but want to open a company, do you know that the optics circle is so narrow?, can anyone even get along?"

"Look at me, back in Guangdong i sell rice harvesting machines."

"A year sales of 10,000 units, yields profits of tens of millions."

"Automatic rice harvester has a low cost but has high volume. Hey, I think you two can do it with me, and help me open the market in northern China."

Wan Ming stood aside and smiled, and did not speak.

what!!?

This master is from Guangdong East.

Called Tan Hong.

I majored in optical information in college. I was in the same class as Wu Hao and Wan Ming. But i ended up going home to sell tractors after graduation.

And strange enough.

people now have assets of ten million.

This time i came to Yanjing to discuss business.

As a result, when he contacted Wan Ming, he talked about the bankruptcy of Wu Hao's company, the guy said he wanted to meet Wu Hao and said he would like to talk about it.

Maybe you can invest some money to play.

Listen.

People are now rich and investment is the nature of play.

"What?."

Suddenly, Tan Hong widened his eyes and looked outside and said in amazement, "As expected of Yanjing, there is actually a super car parked in that little alley."

"What?"

Wan Ming was stunned, stretching his neck to look out as well.

"See, the one parked by the roadside below."

Tan Hong pointed with his hand.

"Oh, I see it. Holy shit, it's so f*cking beautiful."

Wan Ming saw it too.

A black fancy supercar.

Tan Hong shook his head and said, " Do you know what kind of car that is?"

"That's ... McLaren?"

Wan Ming is also a car fan on a regular basis.

He was also familiar with the logos of all kinds of luxury cars.

So at a glance, he could see that it was a McLaren super-car.

"The company has a nickname for that car, you know?"

Tan Hong looked proudly.

As if the car was his.

"What nickname?"

"McLaren P1, also known as the 'evil smile'. Do you know why it's called Evil Smile?"

"No?" Wan Ming shook his head.

"You fool. Evil smile means that when you look at its face from the front, it looks a lot like a smiley face with an evil smile. Oh, So beautiful."

Tan Hong turned around and patted Wan Ming's shoulder, "Old Wan, you can't afford to drive that kind of car for the rest of your life."

"..."

"That car hands down costs more than 13 million."

"..."

"You can also just appreciate it."

After saying that, Tan Hong turned back and sat down.

The flesh of Wan Ming's face twitched slightly.

"Sorry, I'm late."

Suddenly, the door of the private room was pushed open.

Wu Hao walked in big strides, saying as he walked, "Which old classmate is here? Isn't this old Tan?"

At the sight of Tan Hong, Wu Hao's eyes lit up.

It indeed was an old classmate.

"Wu Hao, I have nothing to say to you."

Tan Hong sat there calmly, without raising his head, and put a few pieces of fish into the hot pot with chopsticks, and said, "You're not really sales material."

"What?"

Wu Hao was stunned.

"I said you, are not sales material, I'm here to help you but instead you kept me waiting as if i am the one asking for help."

Wu Hao blinked: "I came over immediately after I received the call from Lao Wan."

"You came over immediately? So slow?"

"How was i slow? I drove here."

"What kind of car did you drive? A bus? or Hitchhiking?"

Tan Hong glanced sideways at Wu Hao.

"Damn it."

Wu Hao's face immediately turned cold.

Does this guy think so highly of himself that he would lash out at him as soon as he entered through the door?.

Seeing Wu Hao's face darkened, Wan Ming hurriedly grabbed him and sat him down.

He sat aside and laughed, "Mouse, Old Tan is the big boss now look at the way he speaks with a different aura."

"You're big daddy."

Wu Hao looked at him angrily: "When you call, you hang up on me in seconds and don't even let me finish my sentence. You must have grown in ability haven't you?"

"Ahem, mouse, don't look at me like that. Let's eat first, I bought a bottle of Maotai and old Tan is hungry."

Wan Ming yanked Wu Hao again.

At this time, Tan Hong looked up at Wu Hao, curled his lips and laughed: "Wu Hao, stop pretending, I know all about you but If you drink well with me today, I can throw some money at you to save your life."

Once he heard this, Wu Hao calmed down instead.

Turned his head and lightly asked, "Boss Tan, how much money can be invested?"

"A few million is a small amount."

"A few million ..."

Wu Hao shook his head and muttered, "A few million will allow you to boss your old classmates around, you're really drunk."

"What do you mean?"

Tan Hong put down his chopsticks and looked at Wu Hao and said, "People are not much capable, and their temper is not honed and they even claim to have driven here. Did you think Lao Wan did not tell me that your car has long been mortgaged? What kind of car do you drive? You drive a bus?"

As soon as Tan Hong finished speaking, Wu Hao casually flung a car key on the table.

There was a clanging sound.

Tan Hong and Wan Ming's eyes couldn't help but be drawn over.

What the hell?

A McLaren logo?

The two people's eyes suddenly widened.