A year passed in a flash.
Daily life is still a life of dissipation and extravagance.
this day.
"Uncle Fu, what did you say? My cousin wants to see me, and I still have a cousin?" Li Muyang looked at the old housekeeper in confusion.
"That's right, Master, this man is indeed your cousin, but the kind with a distant blood relationship!" Uncle Fu, as a senior housekeeper, has long studied the social relations of Li Muyang.
To put it bluntly, he knows Li Muyang better than Li Muyang.
"What's this guy doing here? For no reason!" Li Muyang jumped out of the swimming pool, shook the water off his body, and showed off his eight-pack abs.
"Wow~" the girls around him exclaimed.
"Bah! No one dares to fight with live ammunition just because he's just yelling around!" Li Muyang complained in his heart.
Over the past year, the Haitian Feast has become more and more luxurious, and the girls invited are more elegant than the others. However, fewer and fewer people are willing to communicate in depth with Li Muyang, and in the end there are almost none.
Uncle Fu quickly handed over a long towel, and then said: "Your uncle is a venture capital investor. He lost 15.21 million in his latest investment. He probably wants to borrow money from you!"
"Uncle Fu, you know everything. You've revealed everything about the other party!" Li Muyang gave the old housekeeper a thumbs up.
He recruited this uncle from the Internet. He is almost old enough to retire, but the salary is only 2 million W per year, and there is nothing written in the work experience.
At that time, Li Muyang was also hot-headed and possessed the mentality of a nouveau riche, so he directly admitted the most expensive one.
But now that I think about it, he really made a profit.
Take the people invited to this Haitian Feast. Not only are they cheap, but the price is also very reasonable. The key is that Fu Bo's way is too wild. Whether they are supermodels or Internet celebrities, even first- and second-tier stars can be invited.
Now the girls invited here are all noble and powerful, and their words and deeds all reveal the temperament of a superior, which makes Li Muyang a little unable to resist, and at the same time it also stimulates his desire to conquer.
"Young Master, you're very grateful. These are all basic operations!" Fu Bo said calmly.
Li Muyang smiled and said: "Uncle Fu, do you know? Invisible pretense is the most deadly!"
"...." Fu Bo.
"Hahaha..." Li Muyang laughed happily.
He had long noticed that Uncle Fu was a bit special, but he also felt that Uncle Fu had no ill intentions towards him, so he didn't care about it.
"By the way, Uncle Fu, how much money do I have now?" Li Muyang asked as he walked towards the living room.
"What's wrong, do you want to help your distant cousin?" Uncle Fu asked curiously.
"Hey~ If you can help, just help, which is more than 10 million yuan!" Li Muyang said nonchalantly.
Uncle Fu nodded, took out a notebook, made a rough estimate, and then said: "Master, including some of your real estate, your current worth is 532.17 million, and the funds available for circulation are Two hundred and thirty-seven million.”
"Uh..." Li Muyang stopped and looked at Uncle Fu with a strange look, which made Uncle Fu feel scared. "The black card I gave you only contains about 200 million in total. How could it be possible?" So much more?"
Uncle Fu smiled and explained: "Master, have you forgotten that half a year ago you asked me to take full responsibility for the management of this money. In addition to the daily expenses of hosting the Haitian Feast, I invested in real estate and recently sold part of it. So I made a little profit!”
"This is called a little bit...Uncle Fu, you are really awesome!" Li Muyang was in admiration.
Uncle Fu turned slightly, nodded slowly, and then said: "These are the results of the young master's trust in me. After all, you have handed over all your wealth to me!"
Hearing this, Li Muyang smiled coquettishly in his heart.
Half a year ago, Li Muyang gained ten thousand years of internal power and felt invincible, so he simply handed the black card to Uncle Fu and asked him to help pay for the Haitian feast.
This has nothing to do with trust, it's just that he's a little distracted.
"Since I still have a lot of money, let me help my cousin to tide over the difficulties!" Although Li Muyang has no feelings for his relatives in this life, he will help out if he can.
"Master, I think it's better to talk to your cousin about this matter before making a decision, because your cousin is a speculator in venture capital, his work is not very bright, and his reputation is not very good!" Fu Bo reminded.
"Okay! Uncle Fu, people often say that having an old man in the family is like having a treasure, and you really don't deceive me!" Li Muyang said with a smile, "But why did he suddenly come to me? I remember that I almost never interacted with him. .”
"Young Master, you have held a Haitian Feast every day this year. Basically, the entire upper-class circle of the Ninth Special Administrative Region knows about it. Many rich people, second-generation officials and second-generation officials want to come to the Haitian Feast, but I have turned them away. , so you are now considered a celebrity in the upper class circles!" Fu Bo explained.
"..." Li Muyang.
He just created a copycat version of the Haitian Feast for his own benefit. How could he alarm the upper class circles and become a celebrity?
"Uncle Fu, you... are so awesome..." Li Muyang didn't know what to say.
At the beginning, he just had the idea of a Haitian Feast, and told Uncle Fu about it, and Uncle Fu took care of the rest.
Now it seems that Fu Bo has done a very good job and has even become famous.
But for him, fame is secondary. As long as he has fun, others won't play with him.
If you want to play, go get one yourself!
While the two were talking, Wang Mang, who had been impatient for a long time, came over and shouted from a distance: "Nephew, long time no see!"
As Wang Mang spoke, he glanced into the swimming pool.
This is a grand feast between the sea and the sky!
It is said that the Ninth District is a concentration camp for celebrities!
"Let's talk in the living room!" Li Muyang frowned and said.
He spent real money to invite the girl from Haitian Shengyan. If you want to see her without paying, you want to have sex for nothing, no way!
"Mr. Wang, please come this way!" Uncle Fu blocked Wang Mang's sight with his body and said with a smile.
Li Muyang's interests are his interests. As a qualified steward, Uncle Fu will never let Li Muyang's interests be damaged.
Wang Mang was still a little reluctant to part with these ladies in the swimming pool, but when he thought of what he wanted, he forgot about the beauties and followed Uncle Fu.
"Who is that?" Li Muyang shook his head and walked over.
...
On the other side, two beauties playing in the swimming pool also saw Wang Mang.
"Eh? Isn't this Wang Liar? Why would he come to Li Muyang!" Guo Xuefu said.
"Haha, what else can he do? He's here to cheat money! A project he invested in recently lost more than 10 million, and he's looking for people to borrow money everywhere." Qin Li said disdainfully.
"No wonder he came to our home last time, but my dad ignored him!" Guo Xuefu said.
Qin Li shrugged and said: "Don't mention this boring person, let's enjoy the Haitian Feast! The beef and red wine here are really good. Even I don't dare to eat like this every day. It's too luxurious."
"Who says it's not? At first, I thought the Haitian Feast was just a dirty social gathering, but when I got here, I discovered that it was basically surrounded by the ladies of the 9th District. I even saw a wealthy lady once. A billionaire female billionaire. I really don’t know why they are here. Do they all like that pretty boy Li Muyang?" Guo Xuefu said in confusion.
Under Fu Bo's management, the Haitian Feast has slowly begun to change its nature, becoming a gathering place for the ninth privileged upper class ladies, which is why so many rich second-generation officials and second-generation officials want to participate.
But Li Muyang didn't understand all this.
"Little sister, Li Muyang is not a pretty girl!" said a beautiful woman wearing sunglasses and sunbathing on the side.
