"At the end of every day, give yourself a boost and make another 700 million tomorrow."

Chu Chen hummed his own adapted song.

Not only handsome, rich, talented.

I'm so perfect.

Thinking of Chu Chen walking towards his Aston Martin.

"Why?"

When Chu Chen came to Aston Martin not far away, he suddenly found that there were several people around his car.

Different from the onlookers, what do these people seem to shoot?

Is it a net red photo?

Chu Chen walked over curiously.

"Congratulations to Mr. Pan. Congratulations to Aston Martin."

Enter, Chu dust a see, two people hold a big banner.

At this moment, a twenty-nine year old woman with sunglasses, standing next to Aston Martin, overlooking the distance, looks like a successful person.

It turned out to be wechat.

"After taking photos, don't forget to take another short video. I'll make a duel sound."

While taking pictures, the young woman said to the photographer.

"Yes, sister pan."

After the photographer took the picture, he changed his angle and was ready to take the video.

"Oh, that boy, stay away from me."

The photographer waved his hand when he found that there was one more person in the camera.

The kid?

Chu Chen looked around. It seemed that there was only himself here.

"You mean me?" Chu Chen asked.

This is his car. You take pictures and videos. He hasn't said anything yet.

You told me to stay away?

"Yes, it's you. Get out of the way."

The photographer became more impatient.

Not far away, pan Jie, who is going to take a small video, hears the voice of the photographer and looks here.

Huh?

How handsome.

Sister pan was stunned. She didn't expect to have such a handsome take out boy.

"Wait a minute."

Sister pan spoke.

"Let's take a break and shoot later."

After that, sister pan walked towards Chu Chen with a smile on her face.

"Little brother?"

"What's the matter?"

Chu Chen quickly opens his mouth to stop sister pan from coming towards him.

Chu Chen is afraid that she is too close to herself. When the wind blows, the powder on her face blows to her face.

"It's hard for little brother to deliver delivery, isn't it?"

Pan asked politely.

"It's really hard." Chu Chen nodded.

He only earns $700 million a day, but he has to work five or six hours. Is that what people do?

"It's hard work."

Sister pan nodded and continued to speak:

"I see you are working so hard, so don't be a delivery boy any more, just follow my sister."

"I promise, follow me, your monthly income is ten times as much as before."

Today, she's going to hold up the little brother.

"Ten times, what for?"

"How about being my personal assistant, being with me 24 hours a day and giving you 30000 yuan a month?"

Sister pan looks like she doesn't care about money.

Hear here, Chu dust full head black line.

Well said, don't you just want him to be a little white face?

Is he the kind of person who eats soft food?

No, he's not.

"I'm not that kind of person."

Chu Chen has a firm face.

"I want to get paid through my hands, my labor and talent, not by my face."

After listening to Chu Chen's words, sister pan was even more bright in front of her eyes.

She likes young people who are motivated.

Especially so handsome and self-motivated young people.

"It's easy to say, how about not being my sister's assistant and being my sister's employee?"

"I'm a big micro business now, with millions of customers and millions of running water every day."

Sister pan slowly induced.

"So powerful?"

"Of course, do you see this Aston Martin? I bought it."

"The Aston Martin was sold for nearly 50 million, and it took me only one year to buy it."

Sister pan is very conspicuous.

In fact, pan Jie and her staff are going to the BMW 4S store, but on the way, they found Aston Martin, which costs as much as 50 million yuan, and they were shocked.

Most of the other micro businesses like BMW and Porsche are different.

If this 50 million Aston Martin is photographed, it will definitely stand out and attract countless people.

Thinking, sister pan quickly let people do such a banner.

Of course, she won't talk to Chu Chen about this.

In order to let Chu Chen hook, she kept blowing, although her company plus her, only four people, monthly income add up to 120000."How's it going?"

"Follow my elder sister. I promise you that you will definitely get ahead in one month, and your income will increase several times."

Sister Pan's unique skill -- big deception!

"Is that so?"

Chu Chen was extremely surprised and asked:

"can you guarantee that I will make more than 400 billion yuan a month?"

Cough, cough.

400 billion?

Sister pan coughed.

400 billion, are you crazy?

Not to mention 400 billion yuan a month, even if she earns 400 million yuan, 40 million yuan, 04 million yuan and 004 million yuan a month, she can wake up in a dream.

"Little brother, don't be so unrealistic at first."

Sister pan spoke.

"Can I make an Aston Martin that day?"

"Cough, cough."

Sister pan was scared again.

A 50 million Aston Martin a day?

What does this guy think?

How can there be such a job in the world?

"Sister pan, are you going to shoot or not?" Then the photographer inquired.

Even he was paid by sister pan, not by the company.

The photographer wanted to finish shooting earlier and go back to shoot those beautiful models?

"Don't worry." Pan turned to answer.

Pan looked back and found that the little brother had just disappeared.

Looking around, she was surprised to find that Chu Chen had come to Aston Martin, and even touched the door with his hand.

"Don't move."

Sister Pan said quickly, this is 50 million Aston Martin. If you scratch it a little, they will lose their whole life.

Just now, when she took a picture, she kept a little distance from Aston Martin.

Not only is Pan Jie, other several people also quickly stop Chu Chen, nervous.

But they are late. Chuchen has opened the door of Aston Martin.

"It's late."

"Boy, do you know what you're doing?"

Several people immediately scold Chu Chen, in the heart matchless anger and worry.

"No, how could he open the door of Aston Martin?"

Pan Jie first thought of it.

Only the owner of the car can open the door.

Isn't it?

Sister pan was surprised and thought of a bold guess.

Hearing this, several other people were deeply shocked.

The takeaway boy is the owner of Aston Martin?

It's crazy.

In their imagination, the owner of such a luxury car is definitely a cynical super rich second generation, or a 40 or 50 year old boss.

But they never thought that the owner of the car was a takeout boy?

"Sister Jinlian, if you want to attract me, you'd better wait until you become the richest man in the world."

With that, Chu Chen drove away.

Hearing Chu Chen's words, sister pan was stunned.

Who is Jinlian?

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