I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Shangguan Qiuxue curiously asked how Chen Chuan and Nan Zhi met.

"And, why do you call him the boss?"

Murong Nanzhi, let's talk briefly.

Chen Chuan didn't shy away from anything, and simply talked about it, saying that he saw Nanzhi's live broadcast by chance, and thought that the anchor was very beautiful, so he tipped more than a dozen super popular, and then added WeChat.

Later, the last time I drove back to Haiqin from Dunhuang and passed by Xi'an, I went out for dinner, and then we got together at night.

It doesn't sound like a tortuous process.

"Murong, then you are his girlfriend. Does calling him the boss have any special purpose?" Shangguan was still curious.

Murong said: "He is so rich and the conditions are so good. To be his girlfriend, I worry that I am not qualified. After all, I am just a small anchor, and I have no skills. He gave me a lot of rewards and bought a garage. Let me live, of course it will be my boss."

Shangguan seems to understand but not understand.

Chen Chuan didn't explain anything.

Playing here until after ten o'clock in the evening, the three of them walked back.

Walking on the road, blowing the wind, feeling a little drunk from a little wine.

The sky is full of shining stars, even under the reflection of the city's neon lights, they are still clearly visible.

Back to the hotel.

Chen Chuan and Murong Nanzhi went to the suite on the 29th floor, and her friend went back alone.

The next day was Sunday, Chen Chuan and Murong Nanzhi went to have breakfast in the morning.

At this time, the 3 times rebate has been activated.

Chen Chuan went to the front desk to renew the fee for 30 days. Even if Murong went back, he himself could live here.

In any case, the 30,000 a day presidential suite is more comfortable than a six-person dormitory.

Besides, you can also brush money.

"You spend 926,745 yuan, and you get 2,780,235 yuan in triple consumption rebates, which have been transferred to your bank card." The message flashed through my mind.

Chen Chuan gave Murong Nanzhi the car keys of 911, and said, "I heard from your friend last night that she can drive. You two, let's drive around the city this morning. There are many interesting places around. The car is more convenient."

"What about you?" Murong asked in surprise, "Aren't you together?"

"I'm going to the construction site. It's business. I have an appointment. I'll be back in the afternoon."

"That's good." Murong took the car keys.

The two parted ways in the hotel lobby, and Chen Chuan took a taxi back to the "Guan Shanyue" villa area.

Several of his cars were parked there. He chose a red Ferrari 488 and drove straight to Nan Penglai Manor.

Today I made an appointment with Su Tang to pay the project party at South Penglai Manor.

It was half past nine in the morning when we got there, and Su Tang had been at the construction site for the past few days.

At ten o'clock in the morning, representatives of several large construction companies arrived one after another, and the contract Su Tang was also drawn up.

The five-star hotel budget is 460 million, and the road budget is 40 million, which is exactly 500 million.

Therefore, after signing the contract, Chen Chuan paid 40% of the project payment, and paid a total of 200 million to the two companies.

"You spend 200000000, get 3 times the rebate, 60000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 cannot be obtained in a safer and more reasonable way."

"You have received a 600 million yuan gift package, which has been distributed to your car." A message flashed in my mind.

Chen Chuan didn't pay attention at first, but immediately recalled, hey, the lines are wrong this time?

Isn't it "transferred to your bank card"?

"What about the money, 600 million yuan?" Chen Chuan asked silently, "Is it changed to a 600 million yuan gift package?"

Chen Chuan looked around, walked to the parking area, opened the door, and found a small box on the seat, which was rectangular.

"This is the 600 million yuan gift package?" Chen Chuan sat in, closed the door, and opened the box.

I saw two items in the box, a small note and a scroll.

A row of small characters was typed on the small note: "In 2017,

December 26, the first prize number of Shuangseqiu. Red balls: 06, 10, 23, 25, 26, 27. Blue Ball: 05"

Chen Chuan looked at his watch, today is December 25th.

Chen Chuan realized that the system said to rebate in a more reasonable way, but it turned out to be the lottery number. This also looks good.

Another scroll, opened by Chen Chuan, saw a pair of yellow copybooks on which it was written: "There is too much time in the office. Move to the blessings. Go to the distant place to teach the benefits. It has been a long time for three years. The place is poor. I am obsessed with the redundancy of official duties. How can I be happy..."

The seal is: "Zeng Gong worships again"

Chen Chuan mastered the [Antique Appraisal Technique], so he recognized the origin of this copybook at a glance.

This "Ju Shi Tie" is Zeng Gong's ink handed down from generation to generation. It is a letter written by Zeng Gong to his fellow villagers when he was 62 years old. It has 124 characters in total and has been collected by many celebrities in history.

From the perspective of value estimation, at least 100 million starts.

The two items at home are almost 600 million yuan in gift bags.

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Chuan couldn't help asking the system: "Why is it so troublesome this time, can't we just return the money?"

"Nearly 1 billion has been obtained from the [consumption rebate], which does not match your reputation level and industry level, and has triggered a first-level red alert. Subsequent rebates exceeding 100 million will be distributed in a more reasonable way." Reply to the information in your mind.

Chen Chuan pondered for a moment, and felt that this could be regarded as watertight.

Hundreds of millions of cash was directly injected into the account, even if it was reprocessed, it would be too exaggerated.

Using this gift package method is indeed safe and reasonable.

Afterwards, Chen Chuan opened the car window, called Su Tang, and handed the "Current Affairs Post" to her: "This kind of Zeng Gong's authentic ink is worth more than 100 million yuan. You can auction it off, and the auction money will be remitted to you." my account."

"Understood." Su Tang took it happily.

There are two female assistants beside her, one is wearing a baseball cap and the other is wearing sunglasses. She looks muscular and fit, so there is no problem in terms of safety.

After the explanation, Su Tang took the two assistants back to Haiqin City by car.

Cousin Chen Shan came over, touched the red Ferrari 488, and said, "Mr. Chen, it's a new car. This car is really beautiful."

Behind Chen Shan, several employees followed, all looking at Ferrari with envious eyes.

Chen Chuan simply got out of the car and said, "You guys know how to drive. Get in the car and experience it for yourself. Let's go around the manor."

"Really?"

"Great!"

Several people cheered happily, Chen Chuan gave a brief instruction and threw the key over.

Taking advantage of this time, he looked around the entire manor, calculating that if the manor is repaired and the business can be profitable, the so-called "industrial level" must be able to rise. By then, the 3 times the rebate should be returned directly. .

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Chen Shan and several employees drove for a lap each. After getting over the addiction of driving a Ferrari, they all took photos and posted them to various circles of friends to show off.

The female employee who manages the racecourse is named Feng Xi, and she asked: "Mr. Chen, don't you want a hard-earned horse? When are we going abroad to select horses? I have done my homework and I am ready."

Chen Chuan said: "I don't have time recently, let's talk about it when I have time."

After explaining something about the manor, Chen Chuan drove away from the South Penglai construction site.

Back in the city, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Murong Nanzhi called and said they were visiting the Haishan Scenic Area.

Chen Chuan drove the Ferrari there and joined them.

After meeting, the three went fishing together on a yacht, had afternoon tea in the afternoon, Japanese food in the evening, watched a movie together, and returned to the hotel together in the evening.