Chapter 40

"Young master, I have placed an order for the car you want. It should be delivered to your garage one after another from next week!" After a while, Fang jueyu received a text message from Zhuang Ying.

"Comfortable!" Fang jueyu praised Zhuang Ying's efficiency and immediately asked Xiao Yi to call out his wealth panel. How can so many luxury cars add up to hundreds of millions?

But when he saw the figure, he was dumbfounded, because the amount did not decrease, but increased by tens of millions of dollars.

"Xiao Yi, explain to me what's going on?" Fang jueyu was going crazy. He bought 20 luxury cars and didn't spend a dime.

"Host, you can't blame me. Have you ever seen people who open a canteen pay for their food?"

Xiao Yi immediately asked Fang jueyu.

"In the cars you want, you have high shares in all companies except Wuling Hongguang. You don't need to spend a penny on the cars you customize! And even if you pay, you'll end up in a circle and go back to your own pocket. It doesn't make much difference! "

"Is it so difficult for me to spend money?" Fang jueyu smashed the mouse in his hand, but the alloy mouse, which cost tens of thousands of dollars, didn't even rub off the paint. Instead, he smashed a small dent on the high-grade mahogany floor.

He glanced back at his microblog. The number of fans has exceeded one million, and is increasing at an unimaginable speed. His only news about the propaganda of the Youth League Committee suddenly added tens of thousands of comments.

"I can't imagine that Lu is always a patriotic young man!"

"Fang jueyu? Is this the general name of deer? Like one of my primary school classmates, alas! "

"Before a friend of mine dies, let me ask him when the lottery starts?"

"Upstairs, to be honest, is that friend you're talking about yourself?"

"Don't ask, the friend on the third floor is me!"

"The Chinese Communist Youth League batch!"

......

Twenty minutes later, Fang jueyu's phone finally rang again. It seems that Wang Cong has finished. Judging from the interval, he still has a little ability, but I don't know if it's because the phone just scared him out of any obstacles.

"Fang jueyu, I'll give you a minute to explain to me, or I'll come to Jiangnan City to kill you in two days!" Wang Cong said fiercely. He just checked. Fortunately, nothing happened to his little brother. Otherwise, he could kill Fang jueyu's house every minute.

"Hey, I just want you to advertise my microblog account. With so many fans, you must have a strong advertising effect!" Fang jueyu said.

"That's why you came to me?" Wang Cong at the other end wanted to tear Fang jueyu to pieces immediately. "You can send me a text message or a wechat for this kind of thing. Why do you have to call?"

"Oh, come on, don't be angry. I'll give you a 20% discount on the helicopter you want!"

"No, 50% off!" Wang Cong bargained.

"No, 30% off!"

"No, 60% off!"

"Half off at six, don't pull it down!"

"Deal!" Wang Cong took it as soon as he saw it. He saved tens of millions of dollars for no reason. He didn't have time to be happy. Anyway, he wasn't scared out of anything. From this point of view, the phone just now was quite cute.

"Then hurry and help me advertise!" Fang jueyu said impatiently.

"OK!" Wang Cong nodded and said, "by the way, I'll come to Jiangnan next week. Let's talk about making movies and visit your mansion!"

"No problem. Tell me what you want to eat in advance. I'll ask my chef to prepare it for you!"

"Evil, brother! There is no special Chef where I live, so I must try your chef's craft! "

Wang Cong hung up the phone and silently opened the microblog.

"I'd like to introduce someone to you. It's Fang jueyu, who almost killed me with money yesterday."

Wang Cong has more than 20 million microblog fans. The effect of his sentence is several times better than that of Mr. Park and Guo Xinyu!

"Hahaha, the headmaster finally pulled out the microblog of the big local tyrant. Brothers, go and blow up his microblog!"

"Headmaster Wang No. 1 expression pack, the troops are assembled and request to go to war!"

"Headmaster Wang, the No. 2 Sao troops have assembled and asked to go to war!"

......

Countless netizens poured into Fang jueyu's microblog. They wanted to see what the person who even Wang Cong was dazzled by his wealth came from, but the news that had just been released for less than a minute suddenly made everyone's chin fall off.

"Thank you for paying attention to my microblog. In the future, I will draw here from time to time. Today, let's give you a meeting gift, 500 256g kidney 11, plus a Lamborghini galado. You can participate in the lottery as long as you forward it to your microblog!"

"Sleeping trough! what the fuck! Lying trough! "

"However, there is no culture on the first floor. A sleeping trough runs the world. Here I also want to say that I have a big trough!"

"I've seen the lucky draw to send mobile phones, but I've seen the sports car for the first time! Kowtow to the boss! "

"Mom! Come and see the gods! "

"This sports car must be mine. No one wants to rob me!"

"It has been forwarded. I'll shake a license plate tomorrow!"

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"You cheated, you lost!" Wang Cong also saw this microblog. Although he was rich, he had never drawn such a big hand in the lottery. It was a Lamborghini. A five million sports car was actually used in the lottery. He and his little friends were stunned.

"Since you are so heroic, I can't lose face!" Wang Cong seems to have made up with Fang jueyu.

"Wang Cong sacrificed his life to accompany the gentleman today, 500 256g kidneys and 1 Ferrari 488! According to the old rule, you can draw a lottery if you forward it! "

Anyway, Wang Cong saved tens of millions of dollars for the helicopter from Fang jueyu today. This is the birthday gift he plans to give his father Wang Lin. although the gift is from him, the money is from Wang Lin. after all, it's more laborious to get the helicopter.

Wang Cong also made tens of millions of dollars and 10 million yuan, even if he lost his money to heaven!

The lucky draw of the two local tyrants suddenly rose to the headlines of the microblog. Until 10 p.m., Fang jueyu's fans directly exceeded 5 million. I'm afraid that after waking up the next day, this number will even reach tens of millions!

"Hey, Fang jueyu, you have so many fans, why don't you get a microblog certification?"

"What?"

"Did you see mine? Chairman of bamboo TV and director of Baida group, you are such a big v. you should always ask for a name? "

"But there are too many companies under my name. If I write them all, I'm afraid the page of microblog is not enough!"

"Come on, it's starting again. I'm busy with my studies. Goodbye!" Wang Cong ignored him directly.

Fang jueyu looked innocent: "well... Did I say something wrong? People will despise you for telling the truth these days? "