My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 193 Met an Immortal

Inside the box.

"Mr. Yu, you really don't think about investing in car manufacturing.

I think with the strength of the Chrysanthemum Factory, as long as the car is built, it will definitely be another hit. The market prospect of new energy vehicles is definitely greater than that of mobile phones! "

"Mr. Bao, Chrysanthemum Factory strictly forbids to build cars by itself, this is the rule set by our Mr. Ren.

If it is related to the car machine or intelligent components, then I think we may still cooperate. "

Boss Bao was a little disappointed when he heard that.

The owner of his car is a mini car below 5w, and he can survive only by the state's subsidies for new energy in recent years.

Smart components?

Then the price must go to the level of 10w+?

As far as the technical content and popularity of "Idol" is concerned, how can there be a market?
After all, he is not on the road of technological innovation at all!
Mr. Yu naturally knows what Mr. Bao's company is like. Simply put, it is a company that "cheated compensation".

Taking state subsidies, not investing in technology, and only thinking about expanding the production scale to gain the country's wool, such an enterprise is completely contrary to the business philosophy of Chrysanthemum Factory.

Even if he agreed, Mr. Ren would definitely not be able to pass.

If you want to find them to invest, you just want to be close to the signboard of Chrysanthemum Factory.

After blocking the other party's request for cooperation with one sentence, Mr. Yu looked at his watch.

"Mr. Liu, Young Master Hu, it's getting late. I have to catch the plane back to Yangcheng today, so I won't stay any longer."

"Well! I have to say goodbye too, the one at home is still waiting for me for dinner." Brother Dong also stood up and said.

"Mr. Liu's lovely wife and beautiful family members are so loving, I'm envious of others, ha ha!" Mr. Yu laughed.

"Hehe!" Brother Dong just smiled.

"Okay! Then I'll send the two of you off. The reception is not good today. When Mr. Yu comes back to Suzhou City, he must let me do my best as a landlord!" Hu Yifei said with a smile.

"Of course, I have to report to Mayor Hu about our smart city cooperation plan with Suzhou City, haha!" Mr. Yu nodded with a smile.

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at Brother Dong.

"Mr. Liu, I'm free next week. I'll go to your place. I'm very interested in the smart supply chain I just talked about. Don't you mind if I go to learn from a teacher?"

"Haha! It's our Jingdong's honor to make President Yu look good, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I'll be abroad next week, and I'll be leaving tomorrow Monday.

But when the time comes, I will arrange a deputy to receive the whole process. "

"Oh? Where is Mr. Liu going next week?"

"The beautiful country of Sudamine..."

Ok? !

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Yu was stunned for a moment, and then Brother Dong himself was also stunned for a moment.

The next moment, the corners of their mouths twitched almost simultaneously.

"What are you thinking?"

"What are you thinking, of course I am thinking!
It's not bright in the east, it's bright in the west...hahaha! "

Brother Dong gave him an annoyed look.

"I see that your face is full of red when you smile, do you think your cooking is not strong enough?"

"Uh……"

Hu Yifei and others were baffled by the strange interaction between the two bosses.

Why is it not bright in the east but bright in the west?

What isn't burning hot enough?

What the hell are these two talking about?
After seeing off the two great gods, Hu Yifei chatted with Mr. Bao and Mr. Qu for a while, and finally the host and guest had a good time.

"Young Master Hu, then I will wait for the good news." Boss Bao smiled and shook hands with Hu Yifei.

Although the big backer was not close, this Young Master Hu seemed to have settled more than half of it.

"Okay, after I go back, I will discuss it with the investors of the partnership and give Mr. Bao an answer as soon as possible!" Hu Yifei laughed.

After sending Mr. Bao away, he looked at Mr. Qu again.

"Mr. Qu, how are you doing? Are you interested in following the investment?"

Mr. Qu smiled and waved his hands. "As a person, I have always been a professional person doing professional things. I don't know anything about building cars, so I should stop taking risks and concentrate on my movies.

It's about the movie I just mentioned, is Mr. Hu interested in doing it together?

I've read the script, it's really good! "

"I'm interested, but I'm interested, but as you just said, this time is a new director, and it's an unpopular track with a racing theme. I and a few investors still have some concerns.

Movies are a high-risk investment, and our wealth cannot compare with yours.

In this way, let me think about it! "

Hearing that Hu Yifei's willingness to invest was not strong, Mr. Qu was not very disappointed and smiled.

"Hehe! Good! Then, Young Master Hu, let's contact later!"

After seeing off Mr. Qu, Hu Yifei sat down to think about things again, and Da Bolang leaned over and handed a piece of fruit affectionately.

"Yifei, it seems that you are more interested in Mr. Bao's project?"

"Well! In recent years, the country has been supporting new energy sources, advocating emission reduction and environmental protection, and now entering the game, just in time to catch up with Dongfeng!"

Hu Yifei ate the fruit and laughed.

Then he suddenly remembered something.

"By the way, the one named Meng Lang just now, did senior sister reveal anything?"

"No! This time Weiwei's mouth is tight, and she didn't show her tone at all.

Eh!Do you think sister Weiwei has taken a fancy to him?
But judging by the appearance of the dress, it is obviously very ordinary..."

"Hehe! Didn't you see it?"

"See what?"

"His identity!"

"What identity? Oh! I said why you valued this person just now. Could it be that he came from a prominent background?"

"That's not true, ha ha! Do you still remember the masked driver brought by the senior sister?" Hu Yifei smiled mysteriously.

"Remember! Ah? You mean..." Da Bolang finally came to his senses.

"That's right! It's him!" Hu Yifei nodded firmly.

"How do you know? That day when he covered his face and wore a hat, his eyes were exposed. You can see that too?"

"Hey! Because of the shoes!"

Hu Yifei pointed to his feet.

"The face can be blocked, but the feet can't! That day I deliberately looked at the other person's feet, and they were exactly the same Li Ning shoes as what this Meng Lang was wearing today.

In addition, it was all brought by the senior sister...

If it is a coincidence, then there are too many coincidences, ha ha! "

If meng lang knew that he was recognized just because he didn't change his shoes when he went out, he would definitely exclaim that it was a pity that this guy didn't become a detective.

"So that's why you pretend to be friends with each other on purpose?"

"Of course, such a top driver is hard to come by!"

"Then why didn't you directly reveal the identity of the other party at that time, and if we thank him well, wouldn't the effect be better?"

"You don't understand this. Experts generally have their own quirks, and since they deliberately conceal their identities, they naturally have their reasons.

If we say it in public, I'm afraid it will make the other party unhappy.

That being the case, it is tacit understanding.

Anyway, he already knew the other party's name, so it would not be difficult to find him in the future.

When the time comes, once you are a stranger and you are an acquaintance the second time, and then help him solve a few difficulties, won't the relationship be closer?

If you really want to make friends with someone, don't be too deliberate, you have to do it step by step! "

Obsessed with it since childhood, Hu Yifei has his own style in dealing with people.

"Well, you men have more eyes than us women."

"Uh……"

Just then, the phone rang.

Hu Yifei saw that it was Yan Weiwei calling.

"Hello! Sister? Ah! No more votes? Want to vote for Mr. Qu's project? Why?"

"Someone said that Bao was swimming naked."

Hu Yifei: "Huh???"

……

"Well……"

When Cheng Biao woke up clutching his aching head, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

"Huh? Boss, are you awake?"

Ah Xing, who was eating instant noodles and watching TV, turned his head.

"Where is this?"

Cheng Biao rubbed his head, looking at the unfamiliar environment, some did not react.

"This is my rental house. Brother Biao, you have no one at home, so I moved you here."

"How long have I slept?"

"Six or seven hours."

"so long?"

After taking a few sips of the water that A Xing handed over, he moistened his throat that seemed to be on fire, and Brother Biao gradually came to his senses.

He looked at the somewhat shabby room in front of him, and the barreled instant noodles on the table.

Cheng Biao was silent for a while.

"I sent you a lot of money before, why don't you buy a suite and still live in this kind of place?"

"All the money was sent to my master for retirement. Besides, the house is too expensive now, several million units."

Ah Xing smiled foolishly, lowered his head and ate the instant noodles again.

"You..." Cheng Biao sighed.

[After the on-site supervision of our notary and our staff, the welfare lottery lottery No. 20180415, the lottery equipment is in normal use, and the lottery process complies with the predetermined procedural rules. The numbers issued in this issue are...]

Seeing that the lottery has started on TV, Ah Xing's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a lottery ticket from his pocket.

Seeing Ah Xing seriously accepting the award, Cheng Biao was speechless for a moment.

"Are you really going to buy it?"

"Yes, I just bought it when I went out to buy supper."

"Don't spend the money that should be spent, and you are willing to spend the money that shouldn't be spent. I don't know if this is all a lie?"

"Hey! What if I win? I don't ask too much, I'm satisfied with a third prize.

Brother Xiaomeng said that, if you fall into my bad luck, you will be relieved! "

"What do you think I mean by cheating..."

Cheng Biao helplessly covered his forehead.

What he said was deceiving, of course, in various senses...

[Tonight's first winning number is 03...the second one came out! number 11……】

"Is there a towel? I'm going to take a shower. I'm sweating all over. By the way, is there a disposable toothbrush... Ah Xing?"

I just took off my clothes and was about to take a shower, but found that Ah Xing hadn't returned him, so I couldn't help but look back.

I saw Ah Xing holding the lottery ticket in his hand, staring at the TV screen in a daze, his eyes staring like copper bells.

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Biao couldn't help walking over curiously, glanced at the lottery ticket in his hand, then looked up at the TV, and was stunned for a moment.

Then lower your head again, then raise your head again.

After going back and forth several times, Cheng Biao's eyes opened wider and wider, and his breathing suddenly became a little short.

For a moment, the two of them used the same emoticon pack, opened their mouths, and watched in shock as the last winning number fell down on the TV...

[The last winning number is... 08!Congratulations to the winners of this issue! 】

08!Really 08!

The rental house fell into a deathly silence, only the broadcast on the TV continued.

"Gudong!" The voice of swallowing saliva broke the silence.

"Hey! I won... I won! I won!" Ah Xing's hand holding the lottery ticket trembled a little.

"Fake...is it fake?" Cheng Biao pinched his thigh in disbelief.

"Ouch! Hiss~" Brother Biao, who grinned his teeth in pain, was instantly stunned.

"It's not a dream!"

Fuck!Damn it!
Cheng Biao sobered up from the last trace of alcohol in an instant, and only the lottery ticket was left in his mind.

He swallowed after repeatedly confirming that the number on the lottery ticket was exactly the same as the first prize lottery number.

"You...how many bets did you buy?"

"3 bets."

"How much is the bonus for a bet?"

"1...1200 million."

The next moment, Ah Xing finally reacted, with ecstasy on his face.

"Brother Biao! 3600 million! We won 3600 million!

Hahaha!We are rich!rich! "

Cheng Biao only felt that he was in a dream, and everything seemed so unreal.

One second, they were paupers who couldn't afford a meal, and the next second, 3600 million fell on their heads without warning...

"It's amazing! Brother Meng is amazing! Hahaha! My bad luck is solved! It's solved!" A Xing held the lottery ticket and danced excitedly.

After his reminder, Brother Biao suddenly realized.

Yup!This lottery number was given by that brother Meng...

He closed his eyes and wrote a series of numbers casually, and he won it!

Is there really someone in this world who can see the fate of people clearly?

But what about Yuan Tiangang, what about Li Chunfeng, at most they will give you a batch of words and give you an ambiguous answer.

Fortunately, the other party gave the winning number directly!

More than a dozen numbers, one number is not bad!
This unscientific!

But the facts are right in front of you, how do you explain this?

Thinking about it now, Meng Lang's casual words saved his life.

After taking a few glances at myself, I knew that I was ruined by a prodigal woman.

He also accurately calculated which first-class house would be in conflict with me, and he would suffer disaster as soon as he entered...

I used to think that these were all coincidences, but now it seems...

I am afraid that I have met a god!

"Haha! With this money, my master's pension will be settled! I will definitely buy him a pair of Jinsinan's coffin boards later!

By the way, Brother Biao, now that we have money, we can get our former brothers back, and we don’t have to be afraid of that grandson Hu Dazhi anymore, haha! "

Brother Biao was stunned for a moment, looking at the smiling A Xing, his heart was full of emotion, but he still kept a straight face.

"You're wrong, it's not that we are rich now, it's you who are rich now! This is your prize!"

"Which one of us is with whom? Mine is yours! If it weren't for you, Brother Biao, I would have starved to death on the street."

Ah Xing said carelessly.

"You..." Brother Biao was so moved.

He felt that the most valuable thing in his life was to have such a brother!
"Oh, that's right! The money really doesn't belong to us, and half of it belongs to Xiao Meng. I said that everyone won half of the lottery."

Cheng Biao was stunned for a moment, and then said with emotion.

"That's 1800 million, are you really willing? In fact, if we leave, the other party will have nothing to do."

"How can I do that? A man promises a thousand gold, without Brother Meng, I would still have a bleak future!

I heard from brother Meng that I still borrowed his gambling luck to solve my own bad luck.

Isn't doing this a revenge?

If he wants it, I have no problem giving him all the money! "

Brother Biao looked at Ah Xing's resolute expression, couldn't help punching him and said with a smile.

"Haha! As expected of Cheng Biao's brother, he does things openly!"

"Tomorrow we will go to Mr. Meng... Oh no! Master Meng will send money!"

After the excitement, Ah Xing suddenly remembered something and said suddenly.

"By the way, brother Biao, brother Meng is so accurate, didn't he also calculate it for you?"

Brother Biao was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what Meng Lang had said to him...

[The more you can't let go, the easier it is to lose, and the more you want to hold on, the faster it disappears.

Life is always chasing and worrying about gains and losses in order to satisfy endless desires.

As long as you know how to let go of your obsessions, the money you lost will be recovered! 】

So the fishing rod... am I looking for it, or am I not looking for it...

Cheng Biao's face was tangled...

(End of this chapter)