“Are all the rich second generation entrepreneurs so rich?”
Zhuang Manting and Song Meng both exclaimed in surprise.
It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other!
Ordinary college students want to start a business, but they don’t know how many times they have to apply to get a meager amount of entrepreneurial capital.
Chen Dongcheng is good at starting a business. Shenhao Games will provide a steady stream of funds in the future.
I am so happy that I explode!
"This is nothing. I can get back two million on my investment every week, which is also our start-up capital."
“When we reach scale, venture capital will proactively come to us, and I won’t need to use my own money.”
Chen Dongcheng only said a relatively conservative number, but it was enough to surprise Zhuang Manting and the others.
Look at Chen Dongcheng saying he doesn’t care, that’s 2 million!
Moreover, it returns 2 million in capital every week. Tell us what kind of investment you made and let us hear it.
Song Meng was not very sensitive to numbers, but Zhuang Manting looked at Chen Dongcheng a little deeper.
Chen Dongcheng's family is definitely not simple.
Although it is not comparable to some second-generation entrepreneurial funds with only 500 million yuan.
But the funds provided by Chen Dongcheng's family are not a small amount.
Even if it’s 2 million a week, it’s still 8 million in a month.
How many millionaires are there in the country?
Zhuang Manting initially thought that Chen Dongcheng only invested 1.8 million, and she was somewhat confident that she could help Chen Dongcheng.
But now I heard that Chen Dongcheng, whose investment is close to tens of millions, would dare to take over everything.
"Dongcheng, the scale of your investment is too big. You should find a professional to run the company. I will help you keep an eye on the money."
"Sister Manting, do you think I would trust an outsider?"
"Right now, we are only in the early stages of starting a business and we don't need professional managers to help manage it."
"And I believe you can do better than them. It's okay to learn more about business management."
"As long as you work hard, even top students who graduated from 985 will still be convinced of your ability!"
"this……"
Although Zhuang Manting was very moved, she still hesitated.
"Okay, Sister Manting, let me finish my words first. This 8 million is my attempt."
"If it fails, the worst I can do is invest another 8 million, but if it succeeds, I will gain a trusted helper. Do you understand what I mean?"
Chen Dongcheng looked at Zhuang Manting sincerely, the trust in his eyes undisguised.
Zhuang Manting and Chen Dongcheng looked at each other and bit their lower lips lightly: "Okay, I will try my best not to disappoint you."
"That's right. In my heart, you are more important than 8 million."
Zhuang Manting's heart trembled suddenly, and she avoided Chen Dongcheng's sight in a panic.
Even if Zhuang Manting told herself countless times that Song Meng liked Chen Dongcheng, she could never compete with Song Meng.
But when Chen Dongcheng said this, 8 million is not important to you.
Zhuang Manting had to admit that she was really moved.
In this day and age, Zhuang Manting has seen many girls become other people's mistresses.
What he got in exchange was just a few million dollars in property.
Some girls are no worse in appearance than me, but their maintenance fee is only more than 50,000 yuan a month.
Maybe you'll be played with by a wealthy boss for a few years, and you'll be given a house if you're a picky one, and kicked out if you're not.
8 million is enough for those girls to try their best to stick to Chen Dongcheng.
But now Chen Dongcheng says, 8 million is not as important as you. You can imagine how lethal it is!
After checking the time, it was almost ten o'clock, so Chen Dongcheng returned to the dormitory.
But Chen Dongcheng's departure does not mean that Zhuang Manting's mood has calmed down.
What Chen Dongcheng said just now seemed to have magic power, lingering in Zhuang Manting's mind over and over again.
"Sister Manting, if you like it, I don't mind."
Song Meng was watching the TV and suddenly came up with a sentence that startled Zhuang Manting.
"You girl, what are you talking about?"
"Sister Manting, I'm not really stupid. That bastard must have thoughts about you."
"Mengmeng, you..."
"Oh, Sister Manting, as you told me anyway, I can't handle that bad guy by myself."
"Maybe there will be many more little goblins in the future, so I might as well give you an advantage."
Zhuang Manting was stunned by Song Meng's words and couldn't help but rub Song Meng's little head.
"You girl, you have so many random thoughts in one day."
"I studied television. Even if I can't own Chen Dongcheng by myself, then I still want to be the main palace."
"When the time comes, Sister Feng Manting, you will be the imperial concubine, okay?"
Song Meng laughed playfully. In fact, she had already noticed something was wrong with Zhuang Manting.
Chen Dongcheng said this again just now.
Not to mention Zhuang Manting, even Song Meng was moved to tears.
Song Meng knew very well that if a man really said to her, "8 million is not as important as you."
Song Meng can marry him immediately!
Zhuang Manting thought she was hiding deeply, but in fact Song Meng had already discovered her.
It's just that Song Meng had some expectations before, maybe Sister Manting and Chen Dongcheng would lose the idea of feeling each other after a while.
But now that Chen Dongcheng has made such a move, he obviously doesn't want to let Zhuang Manting go.
Song Meng could only blame Chen Dongcheng for being too greedy.
Eat from the bowl and look into the pot.
"Mengmeng, I..."
Zhuang Manting felt extremely guilty. In her heart, Song Meng was like her own sister.
But now she fell in love with the man Song Meng fell in love with.
What kind of evil has been done!
"It's okay, Sister Manting, that bastard can't let you leave his side."
"I noticed it from the first time he met you."
"Ah? No way."
"Sister Manting, you still don't know your charm. How many men can resist it?"
Zhuang Manting blushed when Song Meng said that, which was true.
Ever since she came to Pengcheng, Zhuang Manting has rejected the pursuit of many men.
In total, there must be at least several hundred people.
"Humph, that bastard, don't expect me to forgive him without ten feasts!"
Song Meng grabbed the pillow on the sofa and punched it several times angrily.
Chen Dongcheng, who left Song Meng's residence, did not know that Song Meng and Zhuang Manting had almost signed a front alliance.
Next time, I guess I will be greeted by Song Meng's beating.
Sitting in the back of the taxi, Chen Dongcheng looked at the box in his hand,
That was a gift specially chosen by Song Meng for Chen Dongcheng.
After opening it, I found that it contained a men's scarf from Burberry. It looked like the price should be no less than 4,000 yuan.
This girl is basically a moonlight clan every month.
I guess if I bought this scarf for myself, I would have to live with it for a month.
However, when a girl gives a boy a scarf, it should have a special meaning.
Sure enough, if a person is handsome, girls will like him.
Even though the Lamborghini hasn't arrived yet, Chen Dongcheng is a little inflated.
If the Lamborghini is delivered tomorrow, Chen Dongcheng's appearance will be improved.
Then it needs to be expanded a few more times!
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