"Investors."
"Investors? The kind of investors that big companies are begging you to invest in?"
"That's right."
"Brother, you are amazing."
"There are still many great places. I'll let you know when I look back."
"You are so annoying..."
The two were gossiping.
Shao Xuanlong is mainly to pass the time.
But the corner of his eyes was always on the deck.
Soon, Mu Shichong ran to the dance floor, and Su Han followed. There was only Xie Tengyun left in the booth, with a gloomy face and hesitant and tangled eyes. It seemed that he would consider a very difficult decision again!
The plot begins.
Shao Xuanlong knew from the look of him that the show was about to begin.
This time, I acted as a oriole and easily harvested 50,000 points of luck.
No one can blame him afterwards.
Delicious!
…………
Another twenty minutes passed.
Shao Xuanlong said in a low voice, "Sister, help my brother with one thing, and I'll give you 10,000 yuan."
"Really?" Pretty girl looked at Shao Xuanlong like water dripping from her eyes.
"It's only 10,000 yuan, can I still lie to you? Come, for the sake of sincerity, I'll transfer the money to you first, and give me the card number." Shao Xuanlong smiled.
There is no global payment yet.
Basically, online transfers are made through online banking.
Ding~ The transfer is successful!
Looking at the text message that 10,000 yuan had arrived in the account, the pretty girl's bones were softened.
Not all because of ten thousand, but ten thousand without blinking, which means that Shao Xuanlong has more money and is definitely the second rich generation.
Now it is basically confirmed that the watch and clothes in this handsome guy are high-end products, not fake!
"Tell me, what do you need me to do?" Pretty girl winked, as if she could go to the toilet now.
"Did you see that man over there? The one with an inch head, like a prisoner of labor reform, right, right, just him, you stick to him in the past, it's up to you, the longer you drag him, the more money I'll give you. many……"
"Brother, don't you like me?" Pretty girl pouted in dissatisfaction.
Did you push her to another man like that?
She still wants to marry her husband-in-law!
"It's not asking you to do anything with him, just dragging him. You can think of how to do it yourself. It depends on your ability. If you do it well, I will take you to the yacht club next time."
"Yacht club? Really?"
"Sure, let's go."
"Okay!"
As soon as she heard the yacht club, the beautiful girl agreed without hesitation, took the cocktail and walked to the dance floor.
Shao Xuanlong watched with interest and lit a cigarette.
In fact, this girl is better than expected. Although she is not a lucky girl, she is young and her score is not low.
The most important thing is that during the conversation, Shao Xuanlong probably figured out her identity and background. She is still in school and is a college student.
A very smart and snobby girl.
It should be looking for a golden tortoise-in-law.
Might be a chick.
"Oops, sorry, sorry!"
For a cocktail, half of it was sprinkled on Su Han's cheap t-shirt.
The girl quickly apologized, and her tears were about to come out.
good acting.
The Son of Luck has always been generous, and seeing that she is a woman with decent scores, her temper is naturally good.
"It's okay!" Su Han said generously.
"Little brother, I'm really sorry, I, I really didn't mean it, let me clean it up for you, you..."
"It really doesn't matter."
"No, no, come with me, and I'll find a hairdryer for you to dry."
"Need not……"
"Oh, no good little brother, come with me."
After half pushing, Su Han was dragged to the bathroom by the girl, and then asked Su Han to take off his t-shirt.
Su Han waited in the bathroom for a while, and the girl took the hair dryer and helped him dry his clothes.
I also have to say that Su Han's appearance is really good. After taking off the t-shirt, his muscles and a scar are more masculine.
The girl's eyes lit up, and Su Han was also quite handsome. She felt a little apologetic in her heart. Is it really okay for her to plot against him like this?
Although I don't know why the rich second generation wants to calculate the person in front of him, it always feels that it is not a good thing.
As expected of the son of luck.
The woman who saw him was a little out of his mind.