Tong Zixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva after seeing it. Chen Hao's good physique surprised him. He would not compare his strength with Chen Hao when he was killed.
Tong Zixuan as the second generation of rich, the best is money, immediately asked: "we come to fight rich, see who has more money."
Chen Hao shook his head in disgust: "Doufu is the most boring. Change something else."
"You're afraid, aren't you? If you don't give up your money, you will give up. If you see me later, you will call brother Tong. " Tong Zixuan suddenly got up.
However, his understanding is wrong. Just now, Chen Hao gave him 30000 yuan for fun. If he didn't pay 30000 yuan, would he be afraid of fighting with him for wealth?
It's just that real rich people regard money as a number, just like Jack Ma's classic saying, "I'm not interested in money". Those who show off money as a treasure show that money is not enough.
There is a classic saying that "the more people lack something, the more they show off something." this is the truth.
Tong Zixuan began to force, took out a stack of hundred yuan notes, stuffed into the collar of the woman around him, just caught by her strong business line, about a thousand yuan.
"Thank you Tong Shao, thank you Tong Shao!" The woman was glad to say thanks again and again.
Tong Zixuan, a pediatrician who shows off his wealth, almost makes Chen Hao laugh. At the beginning, he and Mu Dawei fought against each other and donated billions of dollars to charity organizations. That's enough. The boy's tip for women is only 1000 yuan, and his rank is really low.
It's like playing a game. Chen Hao has been playing black in the king's Bureau. Suddenly, a bronze trumpet challenges him.
"If you say that, you can play with me. How about Tong Tong?" Chen Hao asked Zhou Xitong for his opinion.
"Well, it's good to have fun." Zhou Xitong nodded with a smile. As long as Tong Zixuan was here, he felt that there was no lack of fun.
"Well, fight, whatever you say." As a strong man, Chen Hao should be humble to the weak.
"Then compare it with famous wine. If we open a bottle of famous wine on the spot, the loser will lose. The loser needs to pay for the winner!" Tong Zixuan said.
"No problem." Chen Hao nodded.
Tong Zixuan is overjoyed and thinks that he can finally have a chance to win. He immediately calls the manager of KTV.
"What can I do for you, Tong Shao?"
Of course, the manager knows the second generation of the richest people in the city. He came to ask respectfully.
"I'm going to knock with him and bring all your good wine here."
Tong Zixuan said the request, and the manager was very happy. It happened several times. Every time Tong Zixuan and rendou Fu could win, and their store was the biggest beneficiary. Many drinks were sold at high prices. Today, they can make a lot of money.
So the manager immediately called a dozen waiters to move all the famous wines stored in the warehouse. Lafite, Remy Martin, XO and so on are all good wines on the market.
Of course, there are quite a few high imitation fake wine, but at this time, no one will care about the authenticity, the rich only care about face.
Now, in front of Chen Hao and Tong Zixuan, each of them has more than 20 cases of good wine. Each bottle is no less than 1000 yuan. Some even cost 4000 yuan or 5000 yuan. A box is tens of thousands of yuan.
Chen Hao thought it was too cheap, so he took the initiative to say: "ten thousand per bottle, which is convenient."
Tongzixuan eyes a coagulation, if according to ten thousand a bottle, then these wine on millions, more than his budget ability, he card only a few hundred thousand.
"OK, open it for me!"
Tong Zixuan gritted his teeth and asked the waiter to open the wine bottle.
A bottle of good wine was uncovered and put aside in a row for counting.
There are four waiters on each side to help open the wine. In a moment, more than ten bottles have been opened. According to the agreed price of ten thousand yuan, this is more than one hundred thousand yuan.
In a small town, there are few people who spend hundreds of thousands of yuan. Tong Zixuan is a little bit restless, while Chen Hao is a little calm. He has experienced big scenes. This is really a kind of Pediatrics.
Tong Zixuan feels that something is wrong. The balance on his card doesn't seem to be enough, so he quietly calls his father who is still out of town for help.
"I just bought you a sports car. Why do you want so much money?" Tong Zixuan asked his father.
"I'm looking for a daughter-in-law for you. I just bought a car. I have to pack it for you. A suit is tens of thousands!" Tong Zixuan finds a reason at random.
"OK, I'll give you another 300000 yuan. It's your pocket money for one month. You can't spend it indiscriminately!" Tong's father agreed.
After a while, tongzixuan bank account turned in 30 play, he is confident, this time should not lose.
Fifty bottles of wine have been opened, that is, half a million bottles have been made. Tong Zixuan is waiting for Chen Hao to admit defeat. He thinks that it's just a stranger. It should have been a pain for half a million?
If he had known that Chen Haoping was talking about tens of millions of big projects, he would have regretted beating himself in the face for a long time. He is the second generation of rich people in the county, and Chen Hao, who is backed by 10 billion subsidies, is not a horizontal line.
Chen Hao bought a building, almost catch up with his children's family property.
Chen Hao has been sitting on the sofa and chatting with Zhou Xitong in a low voice. It's really interesting today. Zhou Xitong is accustomed to being in the upper reaches of the business world on weekdays. Occasionally he looks at the two generation of the rich in the countryside.