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"How much money do you have now?

Wang Cong looked at Shen Lang smiling like a fraudster.

After thinking for a long time, he was afraid and said: "No... not much, Brother Lang'er, don't look at me like that, I'm scared."

Um? ? ? ?

"You're so scared, what's wrong with me?"

"Why don't you look in the mirror? The way you smile now looks like a scammer. Are you trying to trick me out of money!!!"

Shen Lang... retracted his smile and whispered, "Can you see this?"

Mr. Wang 꺶......bastard! ! ! ! ! Did you just admit it directly? ! ! ! !

"What, you are overthinking, how is it possible?" Shen Lang said with a smile.

Mr. Wang 꺶... Guess whether I believe it or not.

Shen Lang walked up to Young Master Wang and patted Young Master Wang on the shoulder: "My nephew, listen to me..."

Mr. Wang 꺶 directly made a stop gesture with his hand.

"Wait!!! What is this name!!!"

Shen Lang coughed lightly: "It's not serious!"

"Heavy!!!" Mr. Wang 꺶 said firmly.

"Didn't we agree at the beginning that everyone should discuss things on their own terms!!! Why should I be a generation younger than you if we are almost the same?"

Shen Lang curled his lips and whispered, "Doesn't this make you appear close?"

"I need you, but you just want to take advantage of me." Wang 꺶 rolled his eyes at Shen Lang.

"Okay, Brother Cong, that's it."

"I heard that your father gave you 500 million?"

"Well, there are still 450 million..."

Shen Lang........

"You fucking need money to get this much? What did you spend your money on?"

"I rewarded the anchor. I also bought two cars." Mr. Wang 꺶 said straightforwardly.

Shen Lang..........

He patted Young Master Wang on the shoulder and said, "You are truly a foolish son of a landlord."

"Go away, didn't you praise me back then, saying that I could become famous?"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "Is this the kind of thing you want to do to become a famous person? At best, I can find a chance to join forces with a guild, write a script, earn 10 million, and become famous directly, and then ask the guild to withdraw me. 8 million, you have this title, you just like to show off, 꽭꽭 give gifts to female anchors, just to satisfy your vanity. "

Shen Lang's words came true, isn't that what Wang Cong was like? His mother suffered many grievances abroad. His first love left him because he had no money. When he returned to China, revenge grew, and his father gave him money again.

When he sees a pretty girl, he can't help but buy gifts and let the female anchor kneel down and lick him to satisfy his little vanity. If you have money, you are a master. This feeling is addictive.

(Refer to Brother Wuji here.)

Mr. Wang is a little embarrassed to be said 놅, etc.

"You said, the guild can still refund the money!!!"

Shen Lang rolled his eyes: "Aren't you talking nonsense? How many of those brothers on the list were arranged by the guild to deliberately fool the people and stimulate consumption. The rich will return all, and the poor will all return. They are anchors in this industry and make money. The money is just common people's money, it's just a way to make money. The water is deep here. If there is more money, there will be a lot of room for manipulation. You have been abroad for so long, and you don't know about the black industry chain? "

Mr. Wang 꺶......

"I am still naive!!!"

Shen Lang patted Young Master Wang on the shoulder: "However, it's not easy for a silly boy like you to do such a thing. Otherwise, if the national husband pretends to be cool and returns the money, what if this spreads? Don’t let it be a joke, right?”

Wang Shaoshen agreed: "Ah, yes, that's what I think. When the pattern is opened, isn't it just money? My father has it."

Shen Lang...the corners of his mouth twitched...

"If you want to enter the live broadcast industry, my evaluation for you is that you have a vision. This industry is indeed a hot topic. You are doing it now. Although it is a bit of a waste of money, you have indeed gained a reputation. Plus, Your father, I’m here to help you. You can make it happen.”

Shen Lang was like a brother or a godfather at this time, his whole body was filled with brilliance.

Young Master Wang squinted at Shen Lang: "Can you not always carry me to my father?"

Shen Lang coughed lightly: "I'm used to it, I'm used to it. I'm used to this when I cheat on you."

Mr. Wang 꺶...you are like a swindler! ! ! ! It’s still too late for me to leave now! ! ! !