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Chapter 54 The hated old man!

Chapter 54 The hated old man!

An old man and a young man were sitting together. Zhao Mingyang looked at the old man in front of him. The epitaph of his life might be written: It's fun to pretend to be cool for a while. It's fun to pretend to be cool all the time. Because I am xxx, I speak for pretending.

Do people still like to act cool when they are old? Maybe many people don't believe that this old man still wants to act cool even at his age.

It's just like many people don't understand why someone can play a game and recharge tens of millions. They just want to find a sense of fun, to show off, to have people worship them in the virtual world, and to have people say awesome things. These people care.

These things?

The answer is that they don't care, but they will spend tens of millions without breaking their bones, and they will not do things that endanger themselves and society. The family will feel that they have fun, and being happy is the most important thing in life. It's just

Most people don't have that much money and can't do these things.

I really agree with that sentence. When you have no money, you pay more attention to cost-effectiveness. When you are rich, you pay more attention to cost-effectiveness. Spending some money to make yourself happy is more cost-effective than anything else for rich people. After all, Jack Ma said that he would not be happy when he was rich.

So the biggest worry for rich people is to be happy?

"How do you charge for this operation?" The old man looked at Zhao Mingyang and asked.

"Our company usually starts with 500,000 yuan. After all, we are the world's top operating company. Take your painting as an example. If the operating fee is 500,000 yuan, we can basically make your name famous in Shanghai. If it is 5 million yuan, we can basically make your name famous in Shanghai."

If it’s 50 million, it’ll be famous throughout the country; if it’s 50 million, it’ll be world-famous and can even be written into the history books.”

The old man's hand suddenly shook, and he looked at Zhao Mingyang doubtfully and asked, "Aren't you bragging?"

"Old man, why are you bragging about this? Let me show you our company's previous cases." Zhao Mingyang turned on his mobile phone and logged into the company's promotional website, and handed the phone to the old man to see.

The old man watched for a while. What he was more embarrassed about at this time was how to speak. He just said that he didn't care about those things that are just for the sake of reputation. If he said that, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

Zhao Mingyang could see the old man's concerns and said: "Hey, old man, if no one sees or pays attention to your painting, it will be buried in the long river of history. Such a good thing should be seen by the world.

Yes, just like many traditional crafts have been lost, I really hope that more people can see your works. Maybe those who see your works can be deeply inspired.

Some people may lead to the path of creation because of your works, some may find a destination through your works, and some may have an impact on their lives because of your works. The moment I saw your works, I was shocked.

I was thinking that such a good thing could be silenced like this, which is really sad.

As long as I have some money, I will also use the money to run it for you and let more people know your works. This may benefit one party. I hate that I don’t have money. I blame me for this. Hey! If I didn’t

How great it would be to see your work.

After seeing it, I didn't have the ability to let it be seen by more people. I really failed. I'm sorry for you and the millions of people who haven't seen your work."

The steps are provided, so we just need to convert the steps into an elevator.

"You are right! Young man! You are so right! You have reminded me that I was obsessed with my own little world and pursued the ultimate in art, but I was still too selfish and only considered myself.

, but I didn’t expect more. We are born as human beings, we can’t just do it for ourselves, we must also think about what we have and what we can do for the world and mankind. Give me a set meal worth five million!”

Zhao Mingyang~ Do you need to be so straight? Try to push it away. If you want to hide it, you should be embarrassed.

"Are you sure this can achieve the effect you said?" The old man asked again, because what he had only dreamed of is right before his eyes. It's only five million. This can still be obtained. If the country is civilized, then in the future

Isn't he walking sideways on this street? Who dares to say that he is a nouveau riche in business without knowing art?

"OK!" Zhao Mingyang said.

"Don't lie to me?"

"What's so deceptive about this? If you don't believe it, let's sign an agreement. If we don't achieve the expected results, we won't take any money." Zhao Mingyang said.

"Do you have a car? Drive me to your company to have a look." The old man said.

"My car didn't arrive, so I walked past here accidentally. I didn't expect that this passing would give me the honor to admire your paintings. I have no regrets in this life," Zhao Mingyang said.

"Then you drive my car, wait a minute, I'll get the car keys." After entering the house for a while, the old man took a car key to Zhao Mingyang.

When Zhao Mingyang saw it, he had a look on his face. He knew that this old man was rich in his previous life, but he didn't expect that this old man was so rich.

The car key that the old man gave Zhao Mingyang was ordinary. It was not the kind of electric car key. It was just like the key to a low-end manual car. Indeed, it was a lonely key, but there was a horse on the key, a galloping horse.

, a black horse with a yellow background color.

This is the key to a Ferrari. Now here comes the problem. Zhao Mingyang has never driven a Ferrari, not even in his previous life.

The more expensive a car is, the more it operates differently from other cars. Zhao Mingyang silently took out his mobile phone and wanted to search how to drive a Ferrari. Does the old man in front of the screen know?

"Let's go! I'll take you there. The car is not here and there is no way to park in this small alley. I parked on the side of the road." The old man locked the door and took Zhao Mingyang towards his car.

Zhao Mingyang felt guilty in his heart, which reminded him of a piece of news he saw in his previous life. A rich man spent more than 30 million to buy a Bugatti and kept it in the garage for three years without being driven. As a result, the owners were sour.

It was said that the car owner was occupying the parking space and wasting resources, and the car was ashes.

I really can’t understand the thoughts of rich people.

This old man is so old that he actually buys a supercar. He is really rich and willful.

"Old man, you'd better drive." Zhao Mingyang said.

"You haven't driven it before? You don't know how to drive it, right?" The old man turned to Zhao Mingyang and asked.

Damn it! So you are waiting for me here. Does this old guy even have to pretend to be this cool?

Are you going to give young people a way out? Are you bullying yourself for not having a Ferrari?

Why are you pretending to be so cute? You are so happy. You are happy, but I am not happy!

Old guy, a real dog. If he drove here by himself, he would definitely say that I should drive there too. His ultimate goal is to let Zhao Mingyang know that he owns a Ferrari. Do you believe it when you say that this is the only person who says he doesn’t care about fame?

Zhao Mingyang still miscalculated. The old man's car was parked in a parking space outside the alley. Zhao Mingyang saw this car just now, a red Ferrari 458, but he didn't expect it to belong to the old man.

"My car can be used to buy groceries and drive. It's convenient. Mainly because it's small in size and much more convenient than this car." The old man pointed at the Porsche Cayenne next to the Ferrari and said.

Zhao Mingyang didn't want to say another word. Why didn't this old man get beaten to death? He was just pretending to be awesome all the time. How could this kind of person be so rich?

These two cars cost tens of millions of dollars, so they just parked on the side of the road. Aren't they afraid that the battery would not be able to start because of the power supply?

He really hates him to the core but can't kill him. I guess the residents of this street hate him to the core.

"Although I'm used to living in this alley and it has all the living facilities, the only disadvantage is that there is no airport. I have to drive half an hour to my villa to take a plane for vacation. You think it's not a hassle."

Zhao Mingyang→_→

I advise you to speak less. I don't want to go to jail after rebirth, but if you talk too much, I really can't help but want to kill you.

Why didn't anyone kidnap this old man? Just kidnap him and vote for him.

Shanghai City still has good public security, so he should go to Africa to show off his wealth.

"Let's go and have a look at your company. I asked the driver to pick us up. He was rescued very quickly. He's right next door."

Zhao Mingyang clenched his fists at this time, old man, this hatred is irreconcilable. When I have a few hundred kilograms of real estate certificates, I will show off my wealth until you, old guy, are so angry that you die.

I really fell in love with this old guy. I knew he liked to show off in his previous life, but Zhao Mingyang didn’t have much contact with him. Zhao Mingyang participated in the planning of this project, but it was just a plan. The main reason is that the lucky colleague really has limited marketing capabilities.

, so this project was completed by multiple people.

I guess that colleague's loss of luck was caused by this old guy's pretentiousness. It was so irritating.

How can there be such a person? Pretending without any technical content is just to make him happy and let others get in the way. Pretending is a skill, and this old man has not learned it yet. He is a typical upstart and has not yet changed.

The key is how much money this old man has made. Looking at his posture, he is really rich.

After going around a long way, did you take yourself to see how many luxury cars he owned? Damn it!

This reminded Zhao Mingyang that in the future, a certain voice would also be an old man from Shanghai, a third-generation rich man, who would invite people to his home every day to take pictures of houses worth hundreds of millions and dozens of luxury cars, and then explain the value of these things to others...

Fuck you again! This kind of person just makes people feel miserable and makes them realize how poor they are.

After a while, a Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped in front of Zhao Mingyang and the others. A driver wearing a suit and sunglasses got out of the car, took out his umbrella, opened it, walked up to the old man and said, "Mr. Duan, Moutai will put the refrigerator for you one hour in advance."

It’s in.”

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(End of chapter)


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