Ancestral local tyrant system

"Master, I have already placed an order for the cars you want, and they should be delivered to your garage one after another from next week!" After a while, Fang Jueyu received a text message from Zhuang Ying.

"Comfortable!" Fang Jueyu exaggerated Zhuang Ying's work efficiency, and immediately asked Xiao Yi to tune out his wealth panel. How could so many luxury cars add up to hundreds of millions?

But when he saw the figure, he was instantly dumbfounded, because the amount did not decrease, but increased by tens of millions of dollars.

"Xiao Yi, can you explain to me, what the hell is going on?" Fang Jueyu was going crazy. He bought 20 luxury cars without spending a dime.

"Host, you can't blame me for this. Have you ever seen someone who runs a commissary in your own house pay for something from your own house?"

Xiaoyi's words immediately stopped Fang Jueyu from asking.

"In the cars you want, except for the Wuling Hongguang, you have a high stake in all the companies. You don’t need to spend a penny on the cars you customize! And even if you pay, in the end It’s just going in a circle and returning to your own pocket, it doesn’t make much difference!"

"I'm going, is it so difficult to spend money?" Fang Jueyu smashed the mouse in his hand severely, but the alloy mouse with a price of tens of thousands of dollars did not even rub off the paint. Instead, it smashed on the high-grade mahogany floor. A small dent.

He glanced back at his Weibo, the number of fans has exceeded one million, and it is still increasing at an incredible rate, and his only propaganda group committee's dynamic has added tens of thousands of comments.

"Unexpectedly, President Lu is still a patriotic young man!"

"Fang Jueyu? Is this President Lu's name? The same as my primary school classmate!"

"I have a friend who asked me to help him ask when the lottery will start before he died?"

"Upstairs, honestly, is the friend you talking about yourself?"

"Don't ask, the friend on the third floor is me!"

"The Chinese Communist Youth League is criticized!"

...

Twenty minutes later, Fang Jueyu’s phone finally rang again. It seems that Wang Cong has finished his business. Calculating from the interval time, he still has a little ability, but I don’t know if the long time was because of the previous one. The phone scared him out of obstacles.

"Fang Jueyu, I'll give you one minute to explain it to me, otherwise I will come to Jiangnan City to kill you in two days!" Wang Cong said viciously. He checked it just now, but fortunately his little brother didn't show anything. It happened, otherwise he could kill Fang Jueyu's house in minutes.

"Hey, I just want you to advertise for my Weibo account. With so many fans, you must have a strong advertising effect!" Fang Jueyu said.

"You came to me just to talk about this?" Wang Cong at the other end wanted to tear Fang Jueyu to pieces immediately, "You can send me a text message or WeChat for this kind of thing, why do you have to call?"

"Oh, it's okay, don't be angry, I will give you a 20% discount for the helicopter you want!"

"No 50% off!" Wang Cong bargained.

"No, 30% off!"

"No, 40% off!"

"It's six and a half off, don't pull it down!"

"Deal!" Wang Cong took it as soon as he saw it. He saved tens of millions of dollars for no reason. He was too happy to have time. Anyway, he was not scared of anything wrong. From this look, the phone call just now was pretty cute.

"Then you quickly help me advertise!" Fang Jueyu said impatiently.

"Okay!" Wang Cong nodded and said, "By the way, I will come to Jiangnan City to see you next week. Let's talk about filming and visit your mansion by the way!"

"No problem, tell me in advance what you want to eat, and I will let my chef prepare it for you!"

"Fuck, brother! There is no dedicated chef where I live, so I must try your chef's craftsmanship by then!"

Wang Cong hung up the phone, then silently opened Weibo.

"Introduce someone to you, this dog thief @ who almost killed me with money yesterday."

Wang Cong has more than 20 million Weibo fans, and his one-sentence effect is several times stronger than the combined effect of Mr. Park and Guo Xinyu!

"Hahaha, the principal finally picked up this big local tyrant's Weibo, brothers, go and blow up his Weibo!"

"Principal Wang's No. 1 emoticon pack unit is assembled, request to fight!"

"President Wang's No. 2 Sao Talking Troops have assembled, requesting to fight!"

...

Countless netizens poured into Fang Jueyu’s Weibo, they wanted to see what the origin of this person who even Wang Cong was showing off his wealth was, but the one that was just released for less than a minute suddenly made everyone People's jaws fell off.

"Thank you for paying attention to my Weibo. I will draw a lottery here from time to time in the future. Let’s give you a welcome gift today, 500 sets of 256G Kidney 11, plus a Lamborghini Gallardo, just forward it to your own Weibo Bo can participate in the lottery!"

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

"However, there is no culture on the first floor, and one sentence is in the world. I want to say something here, lying in a big groove!"

"I have seen a lottery give away a mobile phone, but this is the first time I have seen the one who gave away a sports car! I kowtow to the boss!"

"Mom! Come and see the gods!"

"This sports car must be mine, no one should grab it from me!"

"It has been forwarded, I will go back to shake a license plate tomorrow!"

...

"You cheated, you lost!" Wang Cong also saw this Weibo. Although he has money, he has never drawn such a big lottery. This is a Lamborghini, a five million sports car. With the lottery, he and his friends were all stunned.

"Since you are so arrogant, then I can't be ashamed!" Wang Cong seemed to be struggling with Fang Jueyu.

"I, Wang Cong, gave up his life to accompany the gentleman today, 500 256G kidneys and 1 Ferrari 488! The old rules, if you forward, you can draw a lottery!"

Anyway, Wang Cong saved tens of millions of dollars in helicopter money from Fang Jueyu today. This is a birthday gift he intends to give his Lao Zi Wang Lin. Although the gift was given by him, Wang Lin gave the money. It is more laborious to get to this helicopter.

After going back and forth, Wang Cong also earned tens of millions of dollars, and even if he broke his fortune and sacrificed 10 million yuan!

The lucky draw for the two local tyrants suddenly rose to the headlines of Weibo. By ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Jueyu’s fans directly exceeded 5 million. I am afraid that after waking up the next day, this number will even reach tens of millions!

"Hey, Fang Jueyu, you have so many fans, do you have a Weibo authentication?"

"What the hell?"

"Have you seen mine? Chairman of Zhuzi TV, director of Baida Group, you are such a big V, should you always name your name?"

"But there are too many companies under my name. If you write them all up, I am afraid that the Weibo page is not enough!"

"Come on, let's start again, I'm busy with school work, goodbye!" Wang Cong ignored him directly.

Fang Jueyu looked innocent: "Which... did I say something wrong? You will be despised to tell the truth these years?"