The subsequent procedures were handled by an agency, and Chen Dongcheng took a car back to school.
Property: 74.39 million
Experience:9448/100 million
There is still less than 6 million left, so you can upgrade.
But this six million stumped Chen Dongcheng.
Chen Dongcheng thought for a moment and realized that he had plenty of watches and plenty of clothes.
The house also has a Lamborghini and a Bentley.
Both companies have sufficient funds and are not short of funds for the time being.
Chen Dongcheng really doesn’t know how to spend it. Could he ask online?
If you don't understand, don't think about it. As soon as Chen Dongcheng got into the car, his cell phone rang.
When I took it out and took a look, the mother-mother's remarks above were quite intimidating.
"Hey, Mom, why did you remember to call me?"
Gu Xiuwen on the other end of the phone was so angry that he almost died.
If she hadn't been sure that Chen Dongcheng was her own child, Gu Xiuwen would have hung up the phone.
"Are you tight lately?"
"I'm not short of money. Why, you two have remembered to allocate money to me."
Gu Xiuwen sighed: "I originally wanted to save some money for you to marry a wife, but now I don't have it."
What's going on?
Chen Dongcheng and Gu Xiuwen chatted for a while before they understood.
Gu Xiuwen and Chen Jianye went to the UK to buy a thousand Bitcoins. When they first bought them, the Bitcoins were only over 100 US dollars each.
Seeing that the value of Bitcoin has been rising, the old couple is very happy.
Unexpectedly, a single document from the country caused Bitcoin to plummet instantly.
Although one thousand Bitcoins is not much, according to the current situation, the two of them have lost at least hundreds of thousands of dollars, how could they not feel distressed.
"There are risks in stock trading, and the same goes for Bitcoin trading, but overall, you are still making more money than when you first bought it."
Gu Xiuwen did not expect that Chen Dongcheng knew about Bitcoin.
How could she have imagined that Chen Dongcheng had just sold tens of thousands of Bitcoins and made almost 100 million.
"Son, do you think your dad and I should take action?"
Gu Xiuwen was not very proficient in stock trading, so she didn't plan to say anything about it.
But when Chen Dongcheng wanted to talk to him, he didn't hide it and revealed it.
After all, overall I still made money, but I made not as much as I thought.
"As long as you sell before February next year, it will be fine. I heard from my classmates that the market makers are still in control now, and it will definitely plummet by the end of next year."
When Chen Dongcheng said this, Gu Xiuwen was frightened.
"Plummet? Is the news accurate?"
Chen Dongcheng said with a smile: "Others don't believe it, but you, my son, still don't believe it?"
"You brat, okay, your dad and I will take action later."
Gu Xiuwen was also frightened by the falling price of Bitcoin.
I was still hesitating whether to continue holding it for a while.
"My classmate's information is very good. For example, this time he took action before the documents were released."
Chen Dongcheng deliberately used a rather envious tone to make Gu Xiuwen believe it.
"Then you kid must have a good relationship with others."
Gu Xiuwen is very smart and knows that sometimes information is valuable.
"Don't worry, if you and my dad really want to make money, just wait for my news."
Gu Xiuwen agreed, and Chen Dongcheng felt relieved.
If it weren't for the fear that Gu Xiuwen would be easily stimulated by the sudden rise and fall of the currency value, Chen Dongcheng wouldn't bother to care about the thousand bitcoins.
It’s not even a fraction of what Chen Dongcheng previously held.
But looking at it now, there is still room for Bitcoin to decline, at least the big bear market has not yet come.
There are many opportunities to buy at the bottom, so there is no need to rush.
…
Back at Shenzhen University, the Planning Department of the Federation of Social Social Sciences held a meeting, and this time Chen Dongcheng finally attended.
Luo Min has become accustomed to Chen Dongcheng disappearing from time to time.
With the reputation of being the entrepreneurial star of Shenzhen University, even Sun Ying, the counselor, has nothing to do with Chen Dongcheng, let alone Luo Min, a junior minister.
Of course, a sincere apology is still necessary.
People from the planning department gathered together to discuss whether a large-scale event should be held before the final exam.
Hosting a large event?
This can be done, but Chen Dongcheng is worried that he has nowhere to spend the six million.
Buying a car or a house is no fun. It just so happens that keep is about to be launched, so we should just do some publicity in advance.
"Minister Luo, I think we can try to hold an electronic syllable festival."
Chen Dongcheng had an idea and suggested it directly in the conference room.
"Electronic music festival?"
Luo Min thought for a while: "You mean the kind of nightclub?"
"It's almost the same. It's just that we are looking for business sponsors to hold it for free for Shenzhen University students."
"Isn't it your friend who wants to sponsor me again?"
Chen Dongcheng smiled and nodded: "It's the same company that sponsored our color run last time. What do you think, Minister Luo?"
"That company is very good, and the final lucky draw made the students very happy."
Luo Min hesitated: "But will the school teachers agree to this kind of electronic music festival?"
After all, things like electronic syllables are unlikely to be accepted by the school leaders no matter how you listen to them.
"I think we can give this a try. We can formulate a complete plan first. Whether the leaders approve it or not is up to them."
Chen Dongcheng thinks it should be no problem, and it doesn’t cost the school money. At best, it can provide a venue.
It can also make students happy. This is a good thing that school leaders should not refuse.
Mainly because it has really succeeded in the future, Chen Dongcheng dares to be so sure.
"Okay, everyone, let's think about the process of the electronic music festival. I'll report it to the chairman."
Luo Min also found Chen Dongcheng's proposal very exciting.
Life in college is more or less dull. If an electronic music festival were held, I think many students would agree with it.
"The budget is six million."
Chen Dongcheng added, which scared Luo Min to death.
"Six million?"
Luo Min and other students were shocked.
"That's right, I think since we are going to hold an electronic music festival, we must choose the DJ well. The appearance fee of the top 100 DJs is not low."
Luo Min looked at Chen Dongcheng in surprise: "Do you still want to invite top 100 DJs?"
"Why not?"
Chen Dongcheng shrugged: "As long as you are willing to pay, I don't think it is a problem."
"Okay, I guess the chairman and others will definitely not refuse."
Luo Min was also eager to give it a try: "It's a rare opportunity to hold such a large-scale event. Everyone enjoys the snacks."
"I understand, Minister Luo."
The other officers in the planning department nodded excitedly.
They have also heard about electronic music festivals, which are very trendy things.
But to hold an electronic music festival at Shenzhen University, they really don’t have this idea.
The main reason is that the funding requirements are too great, and it would be impossible to start the business without company sponsorship.
Luo Min looked at Chen Dongcheng again and thought for a long time: "You should continue to be responsible for communicating with your friend and see if they have any requirements, such as exclusive sponsorship and other advertisements and banners. We can cooperate with them."
"Okay, I will contact them."
Luo Min took Chen Dongcheng to find Sun Chaomin, the chairman of the Federation of Socialist Associations.
Sun Chaomin is a junior schoolmate with a round face and short hair.
"Chairman, this is Chen Dongcheng, the director of our planning department."
Luo Min first introduced Chen Dongcheng, and then told Sun Chaomin about the electronic music festival concept proposed by Chen Dongcheng.
"Well, I'm afraid this electronic music festival is a bit ahead of its time. I'm not sure whether the Youth League Committee teacher can approve us."
Sun Chaomin looked at Chen Dongcheng carefully and asked after a while: "Your idea is very good, but you have a lot of money to prepare an electronic music festival. Are you really sure that a company can sponsor us?"
"Please rest assured on this point, I guarantee that as long as the school leaders approve it, the funds will be credited immediately."
Chen Dongcheng thought that I paid for it myself, how could I still be unclear?
Sun Chaomin suddenly asked in a gossipy tone: "Is there a DJ you want to hire?"
"Only one, Avicii."
Chen Dongcheng said a name with emotion, and Sun Chaomin's expression became particularly surprised.
"A god?"
Luo Min asked stupidly: "Is it famous?"
"Oh my god, he is my idol, I love him so much!"
Sun Chaomin is just a college student, so it is normal for her to chase stars.
Chen Dongcheng was quite surprised. He smiled and shook hands with Sun Chaomin: "I didn't expect you to like him either."
"Yeah, I think except for God A, all other DJs are rubbish."
Sun Chaomin was a little angry at his indifference: "God A is too indifferent. He doesn't even bother to compete for rankings."
Chen Dongcheng's understanding of Avicii was from accidentally hearing his "Levels".
From now on, whether he is working out or sleeping, there will always be Avicii's singles in Chen Dongcheng's playlist.
There may not be many domestic fans who like Avicii, but when they hear that Aviii has passed away, everyone will send their blessings to this boy who loved music.
Many people think that Avicii's death was just because God wanted to hear Avicii's electronic music.
"I remember that God A's appearance fee seems to be 250,000 US dollars, right?"
Sun Chaomin was a little unsure.
"That was before. Now his physical condition is very bad, and we are not doing a particularly big event. With US$300,000, we should be able to invite him to our place."
"$300,000?"
Luo Min finally reacted a little faster this time and said in surprise: "That's more than 1.8 million?"
"Including air tickets and hotels, 2 million should be enough."
Sun Chaomin finally recovered from being a fan and thought for a moment: "We should find a professional company to build the stage."
Chen Dongcheng also knows the importance of stage and sound for electronic music festivals.
"As for DJs, the finale will be God A, and for the rest, just invite some local DJs to warm up the venue."
Chen Dongcheng gave a total number: "As long as it is controlled at six million, you can do whatever you want."
Six million!
Sun Chaomin and Luo Min looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little dry.
They never thought that one day they would be able to use such a large sum of money to hold events.
What a luxury.
The entire Federation of Socialist Associations was mobilized. First, Luo Min's planning department prepared a detailed plan, and then Sun Chaomin personally reported it to the school league committee teacher.
This matter caused quite a big fuss and spread throughout the HKCSS.
This time the electronic music festival will invite God A. Many boys are fans of God A, and they are constantly inquiring about the reaction from the school.
Lu Hongbin didn't expect that Chen Dongcheng would cause such a big thing, but he didn't mean it.
Even the president of the university, Chen Qingquan, held a meeting to discuss the matter.