The male god of magic capital

Chapter 138 Chapter 139

Regarding Wang Tianyu's words, Luo Cheng just smiled and didn't express his opinion. If Wang Tianyu knew the truth that day, he didn't know how he would feel, would he be able to maintain confidence in front of him in the future?
At this time, Wang Tianyu suddenly became extremely inspirational, and said: "Luo Cheng, one day I will become such an existence by myself, even surpassing this devil's financial god."

Luo Cheng encouraged: "Come on, work hard, and strive to catch up with him as soon as possible."

Wang Tianyu said to himself narcissistically: "I heard that he was born in Fudan University, so I don't know if this devil's financial god is as handsome as me?"

Luo Cheng said with a smile: "I just don't know, he should be quite handsome if he dares to be called a male god."

Wang Tianyu said again: "Maybe it's just that he is good-looking. He shouldn't be very handsome. There are only a few people in Fudan University who are super handsome. He should be our senior or has graduated. I haven't heard of seniors yet." Some of them are super handsome."

On the stage, Li Caiyun continued to conduct a live interview with Jiang Manman in front of the camera.

"Mr. Jiang, it has been rumored that the financial god of Shanghai is from Fudan University. Everyone is very curious about his identity. Is this true?"

As soon as this question came up, the students present, fans of the God of Finance, and all the investors who had never met the God of Finance in Shanghai all set their sights on Jiang Manman. Rumors are rumors. After all, the rumors could be false.

Now the reporter asks this question on the spot, and everyone is looking forward to the answer.

And Chen Jin, Chen Baofeng, Chen Jin's wife Li Ru, the principal of Fudan University, Li Zongchao, Li Chaoyang...Tao Jiema, the chairman of Opcom, and dozens of investors who have met Luo Cheng all laughed and said nothing. Discussing about Luo Cheng.

And Jiang Manman on the stage smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Manman, the assistant of the devil's financial god, admitted it himself, and immediately exploded below.

"Damn it, it turns out it's really from Fudan University."

"It's amazing, it's the idol of Fudan students!"

"This devil's financial god should be in the same class as Senior Sister Jiang."

"Yeah, it must be the same senior as Jiang Xuejie. The two of them still know each other, so Jiang Xuejie can be the assistant to the president."

"It must be a classmate of Jiang Xuejie, or a former senior of Jiang Xuejie."

"It's a shame, I came a few years late, and I have never met the senior who is the financial god of Shanghai." A girl next to Luo Cheng said regretfully: "Otherwise I would be like Senior Sister Jiang."

"This is an inspirational myth for college students!" A graduated retail investor sighed.

"Oh my God, he is really a student of Fudan University. I thought the God of Finance in Shanghai was 27 to 29 years old." The N number of retail fans present were all surprised. They had always been very curious about the age of God in Finance in Shanghai It is guessed that they are over 27 years old, but I did not expect to be younger. It seems that Jiang Manman is not too old. This Jiang Manman is only 21 years old, which means that the male financial god they worship is 21 to 23 years old.

"I didn't expect the male god to be so young!"

"It's incredible."

"God!"

"I'm going to work in Chengtian Holding Company in the future, and I'll find opportunities to hook up with male gods!" A female fan said excitedly.

"After I graduate, I will also work in the idol's company."

"Hey, I heard that 90% of the employees of Chengtian Holdings are from Fudan University, and they are all carefully selected talents. I have also worked hard."

"Enter the Fudan Elite Association first, and this Senior Sister Jiang is the vice president of the Fudan Elite Association, so the president must be the financial god of Shanghai!"

"Wow, I'm in the Fudan Elite Association, but it's a pity that the president doesn't see the end!"

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And Wang Tianyu next to Luo Cheng clenched his small fists, as if he had pumped endless chicken blood. As the son of God G, how could he feel inferior, how could he not work hard, even though he regarded the financial god of Shanghai as an older idol, But it inspired his infinite fighting spirit: "So young! I will definitely surpass in the future, give me three years!"

"Luo Cheng, I used to always want to surpass you, but now you are not my goal of surpassing, the financial god of Shanghai is my goal of surpassing!"

Luo Cheng looked at Wang Tianyu, who was full of fighting spirit, and was amused by this kid for a while,
"You should surpass me first, and then surpass others."

Wang Tianyu said: "Luo Cheng, we are all about the same. The market plummeted for many days before, so you must have lost a lot. I actually caught up with you very quickly."

Luo Cheng: "Okay, then I will wait for you to catch up, and then I will witness you catch up with the devil's financial god!"

Wang Tianyu said full of fighting spirit: "We will definitely, Luo Cheng, let's work hard together!"

Luo Cheng smiled and said, "Then let's work hard together."

Why didn't he realize that Wang Tianyu was so funny before, and Luo Cheng was embarrassed to say that he was worth 70 billion now.

This Wang Tianyu has now withdrawn 300 million funds, hey, this kid's fighting spirit will not be dampened.

In fact, Luo Cheng didn't understand why Wang Tianyu was so motivated, motivated, and full of fighting spirit?
Family reasons?

Luo Cheng suddenly became a little curious about Wang Tianyu's background.

Then Luo Cheng put on the headset, turned on Douyin, and entered Bai Qing's live broadcast room. This Bai Qing was still selling milk tea live in West Lake, and she still didn't forget to sing.

Luo Cheng originally wanted to say, 'How much is a live broadcast for a day? 'It turned out that Bai Qing had banned her from speaking.

Cao, how dare you silence yourself!
"Yo, who is this female anchor?"

"This face and temperament are really rare in the world!" Wang Tianyu's heart trembled a little, his Bai Yueguang Chu Yun'er was the most beautiful.

"Has this female anchor turned on her beauty?"

Luo Cheng: "No beauty."

Wang Tianyu: "Your girl?"

"No." Luo Cheng said.

Wang Tianyu suddenly said: "Why do I feel that she looks a bit like a person?"

"Who?"

"The number one beauty in Jiangnan 20 years ago."

"Have you seen it?" Luo Cheng asked.

"Well, I'll call her Aunt Bai." Wang Tianyu said no more.

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At this time, Li Caiyun on the stage asked Jiang Manman another question.

"Mr. Jiang, everyone is very curious about the God of Finance in Shanghai, especially the juniors from Fudan University. Can you briefly introduce him? For example, what is his name, and which college is he from?"

Jiang Manman said with a smile: "This is personal privacy, and I can't tell you yet."

Li Caiyun added: "Then you can briefly describe his appearance, and satisfy the idol appearance that the juniors and juniors expect in their hearts."

Jiang Manman thought for a while and said: "Yan is like Song Yu, a peerless handsome man who looks better than Pan An, he is the most beautiful man I have ever seen when I grew up!"

As soon as these words came out, all the Fudan students in the audience were excited, excited,

'Sister of Fudan University' Jiang Manman said that the financial god of Shanghai is Yanru Songyu, a peerless handsome man who looks better than Pan An, and claimed that he was the most beautiful man she had ever seen when she grew up.

Especially the girls present, their adoration, admiration, and admiration for the male god of finance in Shanghai were pushed to the extreme,

They all showed a strong curiosity, eager to see the peerless beauty mentioned by the 'Fudan Senior Sister'.

'Sister Fudan' Jiang Manman won't talk nonsense and fool them, this devil's financial god must be a peerless beauty!

She looks like Song Yu, but looks better than Pan An!
This undoubtedly makes all women's hormones soar.

This one looks like it's in heat.

"Wow, the financial god of Shanghai has such an appearance, he is simply invincible."

"Woo, I want to see him!"

"Do you have a picture of him?"

"Ask him for a picture!"

"Who can get his contact information?"

"Woo, I must see this person."

"Why doesn't he come today! Ah! I want to see him!"

"I want, I want to see him!"

"The market capitalization of Chengtian Holdings has reached 87 billion. My God, the God of Finance in Shanghai has so much wealth, and he still looks like Song Yu and looks better than Pan An!!"

"Listening to it makes people's hearts flutter, and I don't know if he has a girlfriend."

"If you don't have a girlfriend, people will look down on you. Fudan senior sister Jiang Manman is a man who is out of reach. It's your turn to flirt."

"Just flirting all at once?"

"Fudan University can't find another man like this."

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Wang Tianyu next to Luo Cheng was dumbfounded and felt inferior. Before, he thought that this devil's financial god was not as handsome as him, but he was just good-looking. Unexpectedly, Jiang Manman said that he looks like Song Yu and looks better than Pan An!

This really made Wang Tianyu feel inferior in all aspects.

"Depend on!"

"God is so unfair."

Luo Cheng: "Be confident!"

Wang Tianyu: "Luo Cheng, I think your appearance can definitely compete with that devil's financial god."

Luo Cheng smiled and said nothing.

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In the distance, a group of girls are discussing,

"Chu Yun'er, your childhood sweetheart also has a peerless appearance, or Fudan University, your childhood sweetheart can compete with the appearance of the devil's financial god." A girl looked at Luo Cheng.

Another girl also said in amazement: "Yun'er, your childhood sweetheart is a peerless beauty, so handsome, much handsomer than the school grass Wang Tianyu."

"Yeah, yeah, Yoona, your childhood sweetheart is so handsome, why aren't you together?"

"Yun'er, it's strange, you don't say hello anyway."

"How is your relationship now?"

"Tell me your story."

The girl's gossip can't be restrained.

"Chu Yun'er, why aren't you together?" The girls asked one after another.

"Yeah, why aren't you together?"

"It's all blocked!" Chu Yun'er said.

"He blocked you?" the girl asked.

Chu Yun'er emphasized: "I blocked him!"

"Why did you block him?"

"Give me your childhood sweetheart's WeChat account?"

"Give him a WeChat message and I'll hello!"

"Give me your phone number too!"

"Go and ask for it yourself!"

The girl asked: "Chu Yun'er, come back!"

Chu Yuner: "I will never add it. He added me to WeChat ten times. Maybe I will consider whether to pass it."

Roommate: "What's wrong with you?"

Chu Yun'er: "It's nothing."

At this time, the roommate looked at Luo Cheng again, and said, "Your childhood sweetheart is so handsome, everyone can't pick up a man like the financial god of Shanghai, so it's not bad to pick him up."

"Your childhood sweetheart may be as good-looking as that devil's financial god."

Chu Yun'er: "Just him? He skipped classes all day long, didn't study hard, and his college entrance examination scores barely passed Fudan University. Can he compare with the devil's financial god?"

Roommate: "I don't think he looks like the kind of person who doesn't study hard. What's the use of studying well, and he can't be a meal. He is super handsome to be a meal."

Chu Yun'er: "He's just empty-headed, not promising, dawdling, self-esteem is super fragile, heart is like a weak chicken, and childish, no perseverance, no perseverance, he gives up when encountering small setbacks, and pulls black people at every turn!"

The roommate suddenly realized: "It turns out that he blocked you!"

Chu Yuner emphasized: "I deleted his WeChat, okay? Now I am a stranger to him."

"Tell me, what's the matter with you!"

"I heard that you have known each other since kindergarten. It has been more than 14 years. How come you have become strangers now?"

Chu Yun'er: "He has a small belly, he blackmails me, I don't come on my birthday, I beat him to death many times in my dream!"

Roommate: "No wonder you were blocked by others"

(End of this chapter)