I'm generous?
He Tiancheng almost couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
Today, he is the biggest winner, and he can easily exchange for hundreds of millions of fund villains.
It's a pity how could he say these things.
After saying goodbye to Su De, He Tiancheng sat in his Rolls Royce again.
Chen Mo was sitting next to him, seeing He Tiancheng resting with his eyes closed, and he felt in a daze about what happened today.
He has been in front of He Tiancheng, but he doesn't know when he learned the art of medicine.
In the past, his hobbies were drinking, playing golf, or discussing projects with shareholders.
And now his style of doing things has changed a lot compared to before.
Chen Mo didn't know why all this was, nor did he understand.
She felt that He Tiancheng was suddenly a little strange.
"Mr. He."
"Um."
"Ye Fei, what are you going to do?"
Chen Mo could tell that Ye Fei hated He Tiancheng deeply.
She had seen Ye Fei's dozens of videos, and she was a little worried about He Tiancheng's personal safety.
"Send someone to find me his whereabouts."
"You just need to know where he is and what he is doing, don't be stunned."
Chen Mo was a little confused and couldn't help but ask, "Why? Since you are worried about him, you can do nothing and stop him to get rid of him."
"What are you talking about? It's a society under the rule of law. To kill someone is to go to prison."
He Tiancheng opened his eyes, looked at the traffic outside the window, and said thoughtfully: "And with his skill, how many people are sent to solve him is useless."
Others don't know how terrible Ye Fei is, but He Tiancheng understands it.
Although he suppressed Ye Fei several times, it didn't mean that he was an ant that could squeeze to death at will.
And if he is really pinched to death because of worry, where is the luck value and the villain value?
He Tiancheng still has to rely on him to make money. After all, he has made more than 200 million in the past few days. No matter how he does business, he can't make money fast with Ye Fei.
Most importantly, He Tiancheng is not interested in doing business either.
Thinking of making so much money today, He Tiancheng was happy, couldn't help humming a tune, and said, "Play me a song."
"it is good."
"What do you want to hear?"
Chen Mo was a little surprised. He Tiancheng didn't have the habit of listening to songs in the past.
So she didn't know what song to play for He Tiancheng.
"Give me a hard-earned song, "A Man Like Me"."
Chen Mo searched, and responded: "No."
"Then let's a song by Jay Chou, "Nocturne"
"nor."
He Tiancheng heard this, sat up straight, frowned and said, "No? What about the single love song?"
"Neither... I have never heard of what you said."
Chen Mo looked puzzled. He didn't know where He Tiancheng, who didn't listen to songs at all, would listen to them.
The problem is that you can't even search on the Internet.
At this moment, He Tiancheng felt that something was wrong, and he stretched out his hand directly, "Give me your phone, and I will search it."
Without saying anything, Chen Mo gave He Tiancheng the phone.
Seeing He Tiancheng holding his mobile phone, Chen Mo's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.
He Tiancheng hurriedly checked the music he could think of, but found that no song could be found.
Even the songs of the Four Heavenly Kings are not even available.
What's this kidding?
Is it possible that this is a parallel world?
After some searching, He Tiancheng confirmed his guess.
Not only are there no stars in the music world, but also many film and television works and celebrities in the entertainment industry!
Including Li Jiaqi, a well-known cargo anchor now, does not exist.
Even the live broadcast industry is not very popular.
He Tiancheng returned the phone to Chen Mo.
"Don't listen, there is not even such a classic singer, there is nothing good to hear."