The Dream Maker

Jun Yichen has cleanliness and mild obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After kicking Zhang Han, the wind on Jun Yichen's feet suddenly dispersed. He glanced at Zhang Han without expression, squatted down and smoothed the wrinkles on his pants.

Xinlei came over and poked Zhang Han with the sole of her high-heeled shoes. She found that Zhang Han had fainted.

It was dull and tasteless.

He waved his hand and pressed the dream words. The little fire dragon who had just come out burst out with a "ow", and then dispersed again.

Su Fu's eyes shrunk and saw Xinlei's battle dream card for the first time.

The little fire dragon is extraordinary at first sight. It is definitely not an ordinary battle dream card.

In this era of national dream.

The types of dream cards are also strictly divided.

It is mainly divided into two categories: cultivation dream card and combat dream card.

As for the classification of some side details, it has not been paid so much attention.

For example, entertainment dream card, function dream card, trap dream card and so on... Their functions are also different.

For high-level dreamers, the role of combat dream cards is more terrible than hot weapons.

Zhang Han used only one level-1 battle dream card to condense a rhombic short shuttle, which almost shot through Su Fu after his body was strong, which is enough to illustrate the horror of the battle dream card.

The security guards of Haiteng group rushed up and dragged the dead dog Zhang Han out of the conference hall.

President Jiang walked down from the platform with a smile.

Came to Su Fu.

"I'm really sorry. I didn't expect such a thing to happen. Master Su, please rest assured. Zhang Han, we will severely punish him and give master Su a satisfactory explanation." Jiang Zong, head of Haiteng group, smiled.

Su Fu nodded, his face slightly cramped, "President Jiang raised..."

Su Fu doesn't deserve the name of the master.

Those who really dare to be called masters must at least be professional dreamers and bosses with spiritual perception of more than 50.

For example, Xu Yuan

Xu Yuan's legs are soft and his eyes are black. It's like excessive lust. He walks all the way with his chair and comes to Su Fu's side.

"President Jiang... My name is Xu Yuan, Professor of Jiangnan University."

Xu Yuan introduced himself. The dull pain in his ass made his face slightly red.

The nightmare made by Su Fu... What a shame!

"It's Professor Xu. Nice to meet you!"

Jiang and Xu shook hands.

"This time, I'm here to seek justice for my students. Since justice has been obtained, we'll leave first."

Xu Yuan said with a smile.

In the distance, Jun Yichen has turned expressionless and plans to go.

"Wait..." how could President Jiang let Su Fu leave like this.

That's a hot dream card.

In his eyes, it's all money!

Every year, the profits created by the explosion of the first-class dream card to Haiteng group are very huge numbers.

After all, in this era of national dream, the primary and secondary public dream card is the most suitable for the market.

"Master Su, your dream card dream is really interesting, nervous and exciting... Addictive."

"Like the evil nurse's dream just now... Tut tut tut."

President Jiang's face is full of admiration. The dream is interesting and the effect is remarkable. Where can I find such a dream card?

Absolutely phenomenal!

Therefore, the smile on President Jiang's face is getting hotter and hotter.

After glancing at Xu Yuan, President Jiang narrowed his eyes and said to Su Fu, "master su... Let's take a step to talk?"

Jiang always wants to support Xu Yuan.

Su fuyileng, borrow one to talk?

It turns out that President Jiang likes this bite

Su Fu was a little embarrassed. "President Jiang... The resources of" night work sick building "are not available for the time being, or? Shall I go back and find it for you? You give me your communication number? "

Poof!

Xu Yuan was still very serious. He planned to help Su Fu fight for interests. This is his obligation as a mentor. From the effect just now, Su Fu's two dream cards must become popular!

The price that can be sold is by no means a small amount.

Unexpectedly, Su Fulai almost made him laugh and cry.

Jiang Zong was stunned and smiled awkwardly.

"Master Su, I don't mean that. Alas... Let's talk here."

Everyone around me is laughing.

Su Fu was a little embarrassed. Obviously... He was wrong.

Borrow a ball?

The boss of Haiteng group still needs to borrow?

The world of the rich... I can't imagine it at all.

President Jiang takes Su Fu to the small lounge in the conference hall.

They talked for a long time.

Haiteng group wants to buy the copyright of Su Fu's two dream cards and sign Su Fu to become a column dreamer of Haiteng group.

Su Fu hesitated.

For ordinary people, this is an opportunity to ascend to the sky.

Haiteng group, although looking at the consortium power of the whole Chinese country, can not rank in the top ten.

But it is one of the best in Jiangnan City.

To become a first-class dreamer of Haiteng group, the monthly basic salary alone reached 10000 Chinese dollars, not to mention the Commission on dream card sales.

Enough to make Su Fu rich.

Su Fu thought about it for a long time. After all, it's about his future.

This is also the reason why President Jiang supported Xu Yuan. He was afraid that Xu Yuan's suggestions would affect Su Fu.

final.

After careful consideration, Su Fu rejected this tempting condition.

Jiang Zong was slightly stunned.

"Master Su doesn't think about it anymore?"

Su Fu shook his head. "The copyright of dreams can be sold, but the method of drawing dream patterns can't... if President Jiang needs it, I can provide ten ghost dream cards every month."

Jiang is a bit of a pity, but Su Fu's proposal is within his acceptable range.

The painting technique of dream patterns is the secret of many dream makers, and it is normal not to tell them.

Although the dream pattern technique looks strange, Haiteng group has its own team of dreamers, who can quickly analyze and crack it.

Su Fu doesn't sell, and they don't care.

With a dream, they can modify the grain, make a new dream card and sell it. Of course, the original dream card bought from Su Fu is naturally the best.

"OK, I'll send someone to prepare the contract." Jiang always smiled.

"As for the evil nurse's dream card, let's talk about it later. Today is my first production. Many places have not been improved. After improvement, we will cooperate with President Jiang in the same way."

Su Fu said nervously.

President Jiang smiled, "don't worry, master Su, we can all cooperate with a new dream card in the future."

Su Fu nodded.

They talked happily and walked out of the lounge.

Xu Yuan and Xin Lei came together and asked about Su Fu.

Su Fu didn't hide it and described the situation again.

Jun Yichen heard Su Fu's treatment in the distance.

A touch of surprise appeared on Gao Leng's face. It seemed that Su Fu could resist the temptation.

Refuse every chance to rise to the sky?

Looking at Su Fu who signed a contract with Haiteng group.

Jun Yichen took a silent pick from the corners of his mouth.

"Because of lack of thinking hall."

……

After signing the contract, the executives of large enterprises and companies around wanted to talk to Su Fu, but Su Fu declined.

The three walked out of the conference hall and out of the Imperial Hotel.

At the door of the hotel, Jun Yichen's luxury suspension car has stopped in the distance.

The driver got off and respectfully opened the door.

Jun Yichen turned to Su Fu.

"78866666, my communication number, write it down."

Jun Yichen said to Su Fu with an expressionless face.

Su Fu looked confused.

Xin Lei, Xu Yuan and the bowing driver were all in a daze.

what the fuck?!

"You can come to me if you have something."

Jun Yichen said faintly. With that, he had drilled into the suspension car and ignored people.

Su Fu quickly wrote down the number. There was another number in his dream address book.

Xinlei glanced at Jun strangely.

"Xiao Junjun took the initiative to report the communication number? How many flower crazy girls can't get it... "

"Maybe xiaojunjun's spring heart is sprouting?" Xu Yuan covered his ass, crossed his waist and drilled into the car.

"Go away, you old Xu Niang, what do you know!" Xinlei glared.

Xu Yuan poked his head out of the car and said seriously, "Xinlei, if you talk to your uncle like this, my uncle will be angry."

Xinlei rolled her eyes.

"Get out."

Then he got into the car.

The driver bowed slightly and said to Su Fu, "Mr. Su, please."

The driver's tone became more and more respectful.

The engine started and the luxury suspension car slowly drove away from the Imperial Hotel.

On the top floor of the Grand Hotel, in front of the floor glass window.

Mr. Jiang took a deep breath with a cigar, spit out gray smoke, and squinted at the red tail light of the suspension car.

"Jun family, Xin family, and top secret files... Interesting."

"Yan Jie, arrange it and give them three days to crack the texture drawing method of the dream card..."

"I can't crack it. Get out of here."