Master, do you believe in love?Spit out two hundred on the car!

Chapter 332 The shocked Manager Xu

The girl's complaints also caused the viewers in the live broadcast room to pour bitter tears.

[The general environment is like this now. My family runs a factory. Now because there are no orders, the workers can hardly afford to pay...]

[An employee of a large domestic factory just celebrated his 35th birthday. He was laid off yesterday. Now he has two huge mortgage and car loans. I dare not tell my wife the news! 】

【Hi! This has been the case in the past few years. In order not to be fired, I had to work crazy overtime every day and started to harass my colleagues. Sometimes I really envy Brother Lu for his carefree and free life. 】

[Yes, Brother Lu, a second-generation rich man, runs a rental business and is also a tens of millions of Internet celebrities. He will never be short of money! 】

【hiss! Why do I feel like I'm not as good as Brother Lu? I really broke my defense! 】

[Upstairs, where do you get your confidence? After all, Brother Lu drives a supercar and lives in a villa. He is just a little funny! 】

【…】

Facing the numerous defences from the audience in the live broadcast room, Lu Chen had no idea what was going on.

He glanced at the frustrated girl behind him and comforted:

"If you think about it, some people work nearly twenty-four hours a day, but their salary is only more than 5,000 yuan. You have to learn to be content!"

When the girl heard this, she was stunned.

"Who works twenty-four hours a day and earns more than five thousand? It can't be you, right?"

Lu Chen shook his head and pointed at the photographer beside him.

When the photographer heard this, he felt like crying.

"Brother is heartbroken..."

The girl felt a lot better when she saw that the photographer was worse off than she was.

Turning to look at Lu Chen: "How much can you earn in a month by renting a car?"

"It's hard to say. If there are a lot of customers, you can probably make seven or eight hundred a day. If there are not many people, you can only make four or five thousand a month at most..."

"Although I don't make much, it's still pretty easy..."

Girl: "..."

Audience in the live broadcast room: "..."

The audience in the live broadcast room also broke through their defenses.

[I work overtime for 13 or 4 hours a day, and my salary is 4,500. Isn’t it better than Brother Lu who doesn’t necessarily work eight hours in three days? ? ? 】

[I fucking thought that Brother Lu was a rich second generation who drove a rental car and just messed around, but you fucking told me that he earned more than me in a month? ? ? 】

[It turns out that those of us who work in offices don’t earn as much as Brother Lu by driving a taxi? 】

【…】

When the girl heard what Lu Chen said, the corner of her mouth twitched a few times and she looked at Lu Chen with a very difficult expression.

"You fucking can earn at least four or five thousand a month by driving a taxi???"

The girl thought about her meager salary and being harassed by various customers every day. She had to suppress her nausea to drink with various bald and greasy men. She often even got woken up in the early morning to work overtime.

The girl's mentality was even more broken.

He was slumped in the back seat of the rental, leaning his head against the window, looking out the window with a look of despair on his face, as if his life had lost its luster.

Lu Chen glanced at the hopeless girl in the rearview mirror, his face full of doubts.

Looking at the photographer on the side, he whispered:

"Eh? San'er? Didn't I describe myself badly enough? Why is she still like this?" When the photographer heard Lu Chen's Versailles-like speech, the corners of his mouth also twitched a few times, and he said with a difficult expression:

"Brother, are you still miserable? You don't even work more than six hours a day, but you can get a salary of four to five thousand a month!"

The photographer clenched his hands into fists. When he thought that he worked twenty-four hours a day and his salary was only one thousand more than Lu Chen, tears of dissatisfaction filled the corners of his eyes.

"But I feel that I have made myself miserable. I don't even mention my big villa or supercar. I am even a blogger with tens of millions of fans in a certain music channel. If I open gifts and accept advertisements, my monthly income will be Six figures guaranteed?"

Photographer: "..."

Girl: "..."

"Can you please keep your whispers a little lower?"

Listening to the conversation between the two, an angry "well" symbol immediately appeared on the girl's temple.

The loud voices of these two people seemed to be deliberately heard by themselves. They were talking about big villas, supercars, or even Internet celebrities with tens of millions of fans.

Hearing this, the girl became even more defensive.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were also deeply hurt by Lu Chen's words.

[Sure enough, all the money goes to those who are least in need of it. The most annoying thing is that even though Brother Lu is a rich second generation, he turns out to be extremely capable of making money! 】

【yes! An Internet celebrity with tens of millions of fans, if Brother Lu accepts advertisements and sells goods, his income will be really high! 】

[This guy just spent 50 million to speculate in stocks. I don’t know what will happen in the end. Why don’t you let Brother Lu give us the full details? Shall we follow him and buy some? 】

[Come on, he doesn’t need to be a professional, he just messes around on his own, and if he can get his money back in the end, he has investment talent! 】

【…】

On the other side, in a single-family villa.

Manager Xu has been following Lu Chen's instructions to control the funds in the account.

His eyes widened and he looked at the screen in disbelief.

These two hours were more exciting than the investment he had made in the first half of his life.

It was as if Lu Chen could know the inside story of these companies in advance. He bought them at low prices, and then the other companies released various news about being acquired or developing new patents, causing the stock prices to rise sharply.

In just two hours, the revenue reached 30 million.

If it weren't for the fact that there were many stocks with big losses among them, Manager Xu might have really thought that Lu Chen could control the rise and fall of stocks.

However, Lu Chen's next news made Manager Xu confused.

"Sell all the stocks in your hands, and then buy the stocks of a company called Game Sto (Game Station) in the lighthouse country."

After the previous rounds of operations, Manager Xu took Lu Chen's words seriously, and without any delay, he purchased the company's shares in batches with 80 million.

However, what puzzled him this time was that Lu Chen had previously invested in either military medicine or technology companies.

Now this company is a complete game company. It was once glorious in the 1980s. Now with the birth of various technologies, this company has long declined. Now it can only make a living by selling game discs. It even suffered a loss last year. I spent tens of millions of dollars, and it doesn’t look like it can rise at all.

Even if any new games are released, I'm afraid they won't cause any splash.

This is almost an option that will only lose money, and it is not like the stock that Lu Chen, who had been stepping on the rise of stocks in almost every step before, would buy.

Manager Xu was a little confused and sent another message to Lu Chen to confirm.

"Mr. Lu, are you sure you want to invest all your money? With all due respect, this stock may go down in the future, or even be forced to delist due to bankruptcy..."

After all, this company is a complete sunset industry. As a professional investor, Manager Xu does not think that this stock will rise at all. If he is allowed to operate, I am afraid he will only choose to short this company's stock.

(End of this chapter)