Zhuang Jiajun put on his beard and stood in a hidden part of the conference room in disguise.
This time he came to help his brother-in-law Li Jiacheng get information.
Suddenly, Zhuang Jiajun saw a familiar figure.
The man came over sneakily and almost bumped into Zhuang Jiajun.
"Are you——Wen Zedun, Boss Wen?" Zhuang Jiajun asked.
Ghost Man Wen Zedun was startled and hurriedly touched his sticky beard. How could anyone recognize him dressed like this?
"Are you——Zhuang Jiajun, Zhuang Shao?" Wen Zeton also recognized the other person.
Then they glanced at each other's beards.
Looking embarrassed.
"Boss Wen, are you here?"
"Master Zhuang, are you here?"
The two looked at each other and understood.
Zhuang Jiajun is here to help Li Jiacheng get information.
Similarly, Wen Zeton came to help Li Zhaotian get information.
We are all smart people, so there is no need to say anything more.
"Boss Yiwen, let's see, is Shi Zhijian going to give out money this time, or is he going to collect money?"
Wen Zeton smiled coldly: "Does this need to be said? He wants to raise 50 million in one month, and now half a month has passed. If he doesn't collect money today, he will have no chance!"
"Then how many circles do you think he can make?"
Wen Zeton glanced at the scene: "Look at these people, they all have stupidity and greed written on their faces. If my guess is right, Shi Zhijian can make at least three million in money this time!"
"Three million is pretty good. Although it's still a long way from his 50 million." Zhuang Jiajun said with a smile.
Wen Zedun nodded in agreement, "Look at these people, what the hell are they? There are even rickshaw pullers! Shi Zhijian really doesn't have any taboos at all, and he eats everything!"
Zhuang Jiajun also sneered and said: "Yes, if it were me, I would only look for those rich people! How can I fall in love with these poor people!"
Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zeton looked contemptuous. In their opinion, both Li Jiacheng and Li Zhaotian were making a fuss out of a molehill.
No matter how powerful Shi Zhijian is, can he still scrape a mountain of gold from these poor people?!
Just then, someone shouted: "Everyone has an idea, the conference will start soon!"
…
The surrounding lights dimmed.
A beam of light shines on the stage and on the pyramid-like banknotes, making everyone feel the charm of money again.
Everyone fell silent and looked at the stage quietly.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of footsteps came——
slow pace,
Determined and powerful.
A man walked out from the edge of the stage.
Wearing a white suit, a slicked back hair, and shiny leather shoes.
Everyone knows him, the big boss of Shinhwa Company and a powerful figure in Hong Kong at the moment - Shi Zhijian.
Shi Zhijian walked to the center of the stage, faced the microphone, and faced everyone.
"Hey, hey, hey!" He reached out and patted the microphone to test the sound.
“It’s great to see everyone again!”
"Thank you very much for your continued trust in Shinhwa and your trust in me!"
"Presumably before coming here, you all already know what you are going to do today - yes, it is to send money!"
Everyone in the audience looked happy.
Shi Zhijian pointed sideways at the pile of banknotes piled on the table: "No need to doubt it! These are all yours!"
"Oh yeah!" Everyone on the stage cheered.
The atmosphere was extremely lively.
"We're going to get rich!"
"Yes, we really have to send money!"
Shi Zhijian stretched out his hand and made a quiet gesture. After everyone quieted down, he said: "Now please line up in an orderly manner, take your investment certificates, and come here to collect money!"
"Huh?" Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zeton looked at each other, "What's going on? Shouldn't he continue to collect money? Why did he really give out the money?"
Looking at the people at the scene, according to the arrangement, they formed ten teams and started to receive money.
"Ding Sanhuo, invest 500 yuan, and get 700 yuan with principal and interest!!"
"Zhang Abing, invest 1,000 yuan and get 1,400 yuan with principal and interest!"
After everyone receives the money, they will be shouted loudly, and it will be clear how much they have invested and how much they have earned.
Everyone was extremely excited, especially Master Su, who invested the most.
Fifty thousand to make twenty thousand!
Aren’t you going to scare these guys to death later?!
…
A moment.
"Su Wangcai!"
Master Su was startled for a moment, and immediately realized that this was calling him.
I have been a servant of the Dai family for a long time, and I have been called "Master Su" all day long, and I almost forgot that my real name is "Wangcai".
"Come on!" Master Su hurriedly ran forward and touched his beard sticking to his mouth before leaving.
…
Not far away, Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zedun looked at Master Su and felt they looked familiar. Then they looked at Master Su's sticky beard, and it turned out to be "the same style" as the two of them.
This is embarrassing.
A beard can also crash a car.
"Ahem, isn't this guy Su, the follower of Dai Fengni's side?"
"If it's not him, who else could it be? Do you really think you can't stand him if you have a sticky beard?"
"idiot!"
"Retarded!"
…
Master Su stepped forward and said, "I am Su Wangcai."
"Where's the investment certificate?"
"Here!"
Master Su hurriedly took out the investment book from his arms and handed it over.
The man took the investment certificate and checked it, then picked up a large medal and sighed, slamming it on his face.
At the same time, someone nearby counted the money and handed it over, seven wads of brand new Hong Kong dollars.
Master Su took the money and waited——
Someone started singing: "Su Wangcai, invest 50,000 yuan, and get 70,000 yuan with principal and interest!"
"Wow, that's amazing!"
"Invest fifty thousand?"
"Oh my God, I'll make 20,000!"
There were waves of exclamations from all around.
Countless people looked at Master Su in surprise, with envy and jealousy in their eyes.
Master Su closed his eyes slightly, listening to the surprises and screams. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the envious and jealous crowd. He felt comfortable and refreshed all over!
"Concession! Concession!" Master Su held up the banknotes in his hand, like a foreign head of state, gesturing to everyone.
Just when Master Su was showing off to everyone and his vanity was constantly growing, a man came over politely and invited him: "Hello, Mr. Su! I am a staff member of Shinhwa Company. Since you have invested over ten thousand yuan,
As a high-quality customer, we have helped you develop two packages A and B, please come here!”
Master Su was stunned for a moment and looked at the money in his hand. He was indeed a high-quality customer who had invested over ten thousand yuan.
Master Su looked at the door again and saw well-dressed people being led in one after another.
"What are you doing?"
"You'll know if you go there."
Master Su nodded. Since others dared to enter, he had nothing to fear.
Besides, if Shinhwa's people want black money, there's no need to go to all this trouble, they can just not send any money.
Master Su also walked towards that door under the guidance of that person.
Not far away, Zhuang Jiajun and Wen Zedun couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly followed them.
