Chapter 247: Slaughtering Big Households [Please vote for me! Please reward me!]
"Glockenser, please introduce me. What does this brother do? With his straight suit and glasses, he looks like a cultured person." A young man wearing a peaked cap, earrings, and tattoos on his arms and legs
said.
It seems that Zhongqin and her little cousin are not very close friends. They are just close in the same language class. She and her little cousin are completely different types, people from two different worlds.
It can be seen at a glance that the circles are completely different. Zhao Mingyang is thinking about something in his mind. He is not sure and will verify it later.
"Let me introduce to you, my boyfriend Zhao Mingyang, who used to be a psychiatrist, is now the vice president of a media company." Zhong Qin introduced.
Zhao Mingyang did misrepresent his position. Anyway, the company does not have the position of vice president. Above the director is the general manager, so he is considered a vice president.
"Hey~ You are young and promising. You are a psychiatrist and the vice president of a media company. Listen to this name and look at the way he is dressed. He is a successful person! At first glance, my name is Zhang Jiayu, and they are all called hedgehogs. You
Just call me Hedgehog, it’s an honor to meet this young talent like you.” said the man who had been reformed through labor.
This kind of reformed-through-labor haircut seems to have always been popular. No matter whether you are part of society or part of the trendy circle, everyone has this hair style. Whether their hair is bald or not, they deliberately keep it like this. There is a little bit of hair. Before, everyone didn’t know what it was called.
Later, everyone discovered that this was the same shape as the head of a reform-through-labor prisoner, so they called it the reform-through-labor head.
This boy's clothes can be said to be very luxurious. Zhao Mingyang estimated that it was at least five million. The main reason is that the watch in his hand is worth five million. It is a limited edition Patek Philippe full of stars.
So Zhao Mingyang judged that this guy was not a bastard, but a real rich man.
Not only him, but many people in this box are wearing LV clothes and using Zhongqin's Qinan oil as perfume. This circle is obviously higher than the one Ye Chuan organized before.
How many rich people are there? It depends on how you understand the rich. You have to understand that the rich are all in business, and that is only part of it.
There are far more rich people than you think. The wealth list is nothing more than a list of businessmen. As far as the domestic wealth list is concerned, the top 100 people each year have more than one billion, and the bottom is basically two or three billion, let alone those who have
How many people are worth over 100 million yuan?
In fact, there are many rich people. It is easier for the rich to get in touch with the rich. They are all in the same circle. If Zhao Mingyang didn't get in touch with his little cousin and didn't know Zhongqin, then he wouldn't be able to get in touch with this group of people. They are all in a circle where people lead others.
"Rocket, you are such a weirdo. It's so hard to admit that someone is good. My boyfriend is really good, better than all of you." Zhong Qin hugged Zhao Mingyang's arm and said.
"Look at your nymphomaniac look. You've never seen a man before, so you're helping outsiders speak. Who can sing? Sing a tracker's love with me," said a man who looked like he was wearing normal clothes.
The girl looked at Zhao Mingyang and said.
She looks a bit precocious, with a big wave perm, and a loose split work suit, military green, with a bit of Hong Kong style.
"That's enough for you guys. This is my boyfriend. I'm going to sing Tracker's Love with you. I'm not lying to you. I also have a boyfriend. How about it? Isn't he very handsome and stylish?" Zhongqin said.
said.
Zhao Mingyang could see from the eyes of several girls present that they must also agree with Zhong Qin's words. It was like a gathering of brothers. One brother brought a very beautiful girl. All the boys' thoughts and the few things they are doing now
Girls are all the same, otherwise they are fire-proof, theft-proof, and girlfriend-proof.
It's just that many boys know that unless a brother's girlfriend breaks up, otherwise he will win someone's love, and the brother will have nothing to do, and it is impossible to become a brother with other brothers. Boys take this very seriously, and they are basically friends and wives.
Don't cheat. If you cheat, no one else will be able to associate with people like you.
"Hello, my name is Zhao Mingyang, and I am Zhong Qin's boyfriend. I am very happy to meet you all. Let's see how you are dressed. Do you belong to the fashion circle or the fashion circle?" Zhao Mingyang said.
"Hey, you have a sharp eye. Why do you know this? I really didn't realize that we play hip-hop music, and you also play it?" said the boy wearing a peaked cap.
Zhao Mingyang looked at them and said: "I only know a little bit about Eminem and Kanye, but that's all I know. I don't really understand. But I think those who can rap are very cool and have great attitude."
,Resiby!”
"Oh, let me go! Why are you Ruisi worshiping? This is what you want, right? If you don't know, don't use words blindly. What kind of pretense are you pretending to do? I don't like seeing you pretending like this." Rocket looked at Zhao Mingyang and said with a crooked mouth.
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In fact, Zhao Mingyang could see the deep-seated contempt in the eyes of him and the boy wearing the peaked cap. Their contempt was purely the upper class's contempt for the poor, and they felt that they at this level should not have contact with Zhao Mingyang.
Zhao Mingyang looked at them and smiled and said: "This is our first meeting, how about this? If you sing a song, I will win if I can sing it. If I order a song, if you can sing it, you will win. We will make friends through singing, and we will get lucky calls when we are active.
Lower the atmosphere.”
"Lottery? How much? It's too little. It's not fun to play." said the man in the peaked hat.
The people in the room immediately became interested in Zhao Mingyang. This guy was quite interesting, not a boring idiot.
"Excuse me, it's our first time meeting each other, so it's 300 million." Zhao Mingyang finished.
Everyone in the room looked like you are really sick in your head, three hundred million? What do you mean?
"Damn it! You have a money printing machine at home, 300 million yuan, what do you mean! Zhongqin, can you find someone who is not an oil prince? The export is only 300 million yuan?" said the girl with the wavy hair.
How did they know that Zhao Mingyang was going to kill a big family? He was short of money recently and met the young and energetic second generation of rich people. It was so hard to cheat them of their money. They were all sorry for this god-given opportunity. Zhongqin.
Zhongqin, you don’t know how big of a chance you give me this time.
Especially when Zhong Qin was present, this group of people were embarrassed to default on their debts, and they were also embarrassed to trouble Zhao Mingyang, because they would be considered to be unable to play and lose, so there was nothing to be afraid of. They quickly made a fortune.
This group of people is a bit larger than that poor boy Ye Chuan. It is estimated that each of them has hundreds or tens of millions in their cards.
Three hundred million is nothing more than an incentive for them to use whatever they can as lottery prizes.
"Ha! Three hundred million? You really dare to bet. Do you have three hundred million?" Rocket sneered.
"It's true. 51% of the shares of a car company are worth at least 300 million." Zhao Mingyang's attitude suddenly changed. He sat down directly. There was a big change from his previous attitude, and his momentum also changed. He was angry.
The field is open.
This makes Zhong Qin feel like this is the male protagonist of the novel. He is a love idiot when it comes to relationships, and the rest of the time is the highlight moment. He cheats on life and never loses his integrity.
"Want to play or not? It's just a matter of 300 million. You don't have to think about it so much. Win or lose is only 300 million." Zhao Mingyang stared at the reform-through-labor reformer Rocket and the boy in the peaked hat. His eyes became very sharp, and the two pretended to be **
You little boy, you were still playing in the mud when I was pretending to be cool. I can't pretend to be you in two lifetimes, so I might as well be a duck in the club.
I can't excite you brats to death, Zhao Mingyang is waiting, waiting for a peacemaker to come out, let everyone relax, and then give a lottery at a reasonable price. Zhao Mingyang raised the price to 300 million, no matter how he eases it, it will cost several million
