Tiandi Red Packet Group

Chapter 55 The investment project is a casino

"Pandora. My idol—"

Zhang Ziyi was about to go crazy, she passionately gave Pandora a bear hug, and did not let go.

While watching, Qin Feng finally saw the power of a star with his own eyes.

It might not be like this when you see your parents.

"Okay. Okay. You can drive away. Miss Pan, let's call Didi."

Zhang Ziyi clings to Pandora, hugs for 2 minutes and still doesn't let go, Qin Feng teased on purpose.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Zhang Ziyi was still reluctant to let go.

She passionately kissed Pandora's face once, twice, and many times before letting go of her reluctantly.

"Miss Pan. Ziyi wants us to take a taxi. Let's go."

"it is good."

Pandora put on the mask and said cooperatively.

Seeing the two of them singing together, Zhang Ziyi was overwhelmed, and immediately blocked their way and said with a smile: "Idol, don't go."

"We're going to take a taxi."

"I have a car. I have a car."

Immediately, Zhang Ziyi quickly became a waiter, opened the car door and asked Pandora to enter.

"Go ahead."

Pandora said to Qin Feng.

"Ahem." Qin Feng coughed and patted his head, "Ziyi, hold back, what if I hit my head."

"Qin Feng."

Zhang Ziyi really wanted to strangle Qin Feng to death.

However, under the eaves, she had to bow her head. In order to let Pandora enter the car, she had no choice but to escort Qin Feng and invite him into the car.

"Idol. Sign it for me."

Zhang Ziyi took out a ticket, and said excitedly, "This is the only ticket for your concert that I have been queuing for three days and three nights before I got it."

"it is good."

She had a distressed expression on her face.

It's just heart-wrenching.

When seeing Zhang Ziyi take out the tickets, Qin Feng knew that she was going to be slapped in the face.

Pandora took the ticket and asked Qin Feng with a light smile, "Isn't this the VIP ticket I gave you?"

"..."

"Idol. He lied to me that he bought it after queuing for three days and three nights."

"Ooh!"

Pandora looked at Qin Feng with admiration.

There was no other way, Qin Feng could only knock out his tooth and swallow it in his stomach.

Originally, Zhang Ziyi still had a domineering look of repelling dissidents, but after seeing Pandora, all the hostility disappeared.

The 360-degree attitude change fully embodies the power of chasing stars.

That kind of divine beauty that can turn everything around in an instant is by no means comparable to any lover or confidant.

"great."

Holding Pandora's autographed photo, Zhang Ziyi stared at Pandora walking into Villa 128 with a look of reluctance.

Tears flowed down.

"Do you want to be so sad?"

"my idol!"

Qin Feng comforted her for a long time before Zhang Ziyi wiped away the tears on the bridge of her nose.

This made Qin Feng in a dilemma.

They all began to wonder if it was a mistake to let Zhang Ziyi know Pandora.

"Qin Feng." Zhang Ziyi put his hands on Qin Feng's shoulders and looked at him and asked, "What is your relationship with my idol?"

"Oh my friend."

"Just friends."

Zhang Ziyi looked disappointed.

Qin Feng was a little overwhelmed, and asked, "Apart from friends, what else can I have?"

"Actually—actually, I can allow her to be with you too."

Zhang Ziyi said, maybe she was ashamed.

As soon as he turned around, he got into his BMW car, and then disappeared at a distant intersection in a daze.

It was as if Qin Feng had confessed his love to her.

"Crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

There is no way, the tea is cold, and now Qin Feng is left alone in front of the gate of Villa 128, so he has no choice but to call a fast car and go back to school alone.

Water Moon Floating Flowers.

In a high-end box, Qin Feng sat across from Heng Chong,

"Just tell me what kind of project it is."

Like Ouyang Yu, Heng Chong made countless phone calls to Qin Feng.

The latter was because Qin Feng didn't want to bother about it at all, so he answered Hengchong's phone call and made an appointment with Shuiyue Fuhua.

It's called talking about projects.

"Young Master Qin. It's like this. I want to open a casino in Las Vegas. As long as it is successfully operated, we will definitely get a huge reward."

"Such a good project, do you want to share a piece of the pie with me?"

"Young Master Qin. To be honest, many people want to do this project. But I checked with a fortune teller. You are a very lucky person. If you do business with you, you can make money without losing money. So I only cooperate with you. "

"Do you believe in fortune telling?"

I really didn't expect a young master to believe what a fortune teller said.

Isn't this superstition?

He picked up a cup of coffee, took a sip, then put it down and said, "I still worship the Bodhisattva."

"Tell me. How much do you want me to invest?"

"10 billion."

"Okay. This card is just right. But you'd better not lie to me. Otherwise, I will definitely not let you go." Qin Feng said straight to the point.

Zhang Ziyi had heard about the Hengchong project before, and she liked it very much.

Qin Feng, the gambling city, has also seen it in some blockbuster movies. Basically, he can make a steady profit without losing money. It is a waste to pick up a billion in his hands, so it is better to invest directly.

"Okay. I also brought the contract, please sign it."

"Ah."

After speaking, Qin Feng signed.

The brushwork is handsome, vigorous and powerful, and it gives people a sense of perseverance and indomitability after the pen is written.

Although it was two characters, Heng Chong couldn't help but sigh after reading it: "Good characters. Great characters. Really good characters."

"Don't flatter me. I have a small matter to trouble you too."

"It's not flattery. Your handwriting is really good." Hengchong put down his glass, licked his lips and said, "You can say whatever you want. Now we are on the same boat, and I will do my best for your affairs."

"I'm going to open a bereavement store, which only sells funeral supplies, not wedding supplies. Please arrange a wash for me. The more remote the area, the better."

"Why?"

Rampage was puzzled.

Funeral supplies stores only need funeral supplies, not wedding supplies.

The more remote the shop, the better.

The flow of people is small, and the variety is not complete. Isn't this aimed at losing money?
"It's fine if you say you can help or not."

"Help. Don't worry. Leave it to me."

Qin Feng didn't want to waste time.

Besides, Hengchong seems to be a rich second generation who takes hard things but not soft ones. If you do business with him, as long as the market is good, you will generally not lose money.

Back in the dormitory this time, Qin Feng has become a legend of 416.

Zhou Guoqing explained the whole process of Zhang Ziyi kissing Qin Feng and Zhang Ziyi delivering clothes to Qin Feng several times.

Now Qin Feng has become the male god that the whole dormitory looks up to.

"Dude. Why are you staring at my bed in a daze?"

Looking at the roommates who looked like wooden stakes, Qin Feng opened the door and went in and said jokingly.

"Third brother. You are amazing."

"Third brother. My agricultural product store is about to open. Can you let Zhang Ziyi be my store's model. It will definitely be a hit."

"Third brother. What did you do when you pressed my back just now to relieve my nasal polyps?"

Once again, roommates flocked to ask Qin Feng to answer questions.

(End of this chapter)