Chapter 1,233: Fighting

Style: Romance Author: Wen YiWords: 2189Update Time: 24/02/20 17:01:38
Li Wenjun said: "Ah, by the way, I also brought an agreement, which is to ask the protagonist to be the spokesperson of our mineral water, and to print him on the water bottle. The contract period is ten years. He will be given an endorsement fee of 100,000 yuan every year."

Yang Shouzhuo frowned: "This image is not good."

Li Wenjun said: "It's okay. Let's ask him to act a positive image immediately."

Tang Zhaonian: "You don't need to pay as much as 100,000 per year. He is already a contract employee of our company, and the salary of these young talents is very cheap. You just ask him to take a few photos, and you don't need him to do anything else. You can give him 50,000 at a time." enough."

Li Wenjun said: "Okay, let's do it 50,000 a year. I'm afraid he will regret it later. There's no point in making a fuss."

Tang Zhaonian bared his teeth and smiled: "Don't worry, he doesn't dare."

Li Wenjun couldn't laugh or cry: "Are you a big boss again? In the future, film companies will still have to develop in a formal direction. They can't always buy and sell by force."

Entertainment is always accompanied by profiteering, violence and crime. He knows this very well, but he still hopes that his company can be more white and less black.

Tang Zhaonian calmed down and said, "Okay, it's up to you. You have the money anyway. Besides, the company still takes a commission, so I won't suffer."

Yang Shouzhuo: "Cui Zhendong called just now and said that he was hosting a charity dinner tonight and invited us to attend."

Recently, Cui Zhendong has been dealing with Yang Shouzhuo a lot because of the development of real estate in Suicheng, Shenzhen City.

Tang Zhaonian said: "Well, all the invitations from you two have been sent to me."

Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows: "What kind of charity dinner is this? It's so casual. The dinner is held in the evening and notified in the morning?! Don't we usually have to prepare at least two months in advance and notify the guests one month in advance?"

Tang Zhaonian said: "Do you mean that because you are here, he has to hold a dinner in a hurry? He has important things to talk to you in a hurry?"

Li Wenjun shook his head: "That doesn't make sense. If Cui Zhendong wants to talk to me about something, why does he need to go to so much trouble to have a dinner to talk to me? Isn't it just an appointment for tea or a round of golf at most?"

Yang Shouzhuo frowned: "That's right. Does he have other things?"

Tang Zhaonian said in a rough voice: "No need to guess, just go and take a look and you will know. Who am I afraid of in this part of Hong Kong City?"

Li Wenjun: "I didn't bring a suit this time. I planned to go back after watching the excitement for two days."

Yang Shouzhuo: "You really came here to see the fun. You're crazy. You came so far just to watch the fun. It made me run here too."

Tang Zhaonian: "Don't be afraid of dresses or anything like that. Go to my mall and get the one you want. Prada, Brioni, Gucci, ck, pick whatever you want and I'll give it to you. The street boy happens to be here, and I asked him to give me some advice. I’ll buy two sets too.”

Yang Shouzhuo and Li Wenjun exchanged evil looks: Ouch. It’s rare.

We arrived at Tang Zhaonian’s department store.

Li Wenjun chose Brioni's dark blue business suit with a white shirt.

Yang Shouzhuo chose a Prada silver suit with a black shirt.

Tang Zhaonian bought a dark red Gucci suit with a black turtleneck T-shirt.

When Li Wenjun changed his clothes and came out, the shopping guide's eyes lit up.

"I have been working here for five or six years, and this gentleman is the best-looking man in a suit I have ever seen."

Yang Shouzhuo and Tang Zhaonian secretly rolled their eyes.

Yang Shouzhuo also came out.

The shopping guide lady added: "Oh, this gentleman looks good in silver too."

What do you mean it's also pretty good? !

The most handsome man in the world!

If I hadn't followed this guy on the street, I would be handsome all over the street.

Yang Shouzhuo muttered secretly and buttoned his cufflinks: "These cuffs are too ordinary and don't deserve it."

The muscles on Tang Zhaonian's face twitched and he said to the waiter: "Bring them a pair of diamond cuffs."

If he hadn't told them beforehand that these two street boys wanted to buy gems, the price would have been endless.

The best diamond cuffs only cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Sapphires and rubies can easily cost hundreds of thousands.

Yang Shouzhuo and Li Wenjun almost died laughing.

Li Wenjun sat down and stretched out his feet: "Leather shoes don't match either."

Tang Zhaonian said to the salesperson again: "Bring them shoes."

Yang Shouzhuo stretched out his hand: "Oh, it doesn't look good if your wrist is empty."

Tang Zhaonian gritted his teeth: "You two rush into the street, don't go too far."

Li Wenjun said with a smile: "Forget about Jin Lao, it's too vulgar, just make a Vacheron Constantin."

Yang Shouzhuo: "I'm different. I like Patek Philippe."

Li Wenjun: "Let's go and have a look. Anyway, they are all here."

Then the two of them happily went to the first floor.

Tang Zhaonian cursed and followed.

The shopping guide ladies were all surprised to see the usually arrogant Boss Tang gritting his teeth and following behind the two young men.

Yang Shouzhuo and Li Wenjun each picked out a 150,000 and 200,000 watches, put them on, and nodded: "Not bad."

"Now we finally have it all together."

Tang Zhaonian did the math: The average income per person was 300,000.

Within half an hour, my HKD 600,000 banknote was gone...

It's really "burning money", that is, it's my money that's burning.

Li Wenjun took out his American Express card: "Come and swipe this."

Yang Shouzhuo raised his chin at him: "I'll pass it on to you when I get back."

Tang Zhaonian secretly rejoiced: Not bad, not bad. They're not that cruel either.

Li Wenjun took three pocket towels, folded them and helped Tang Zhaonian and Yang Shouzhuo put them away.

Tang Zhaonian was very touched: He agreed that I would treat him, but in the end he paid for it himself and even gave me a pocket towel.

Pulu, you are so kind to me...

Yang Shouzhuo asked Li Wenjun: "What did you tell the salesperson? Why did you only pay a few hundred yuan?"

Li Wenjun: "I said except for the pocket towel, everything else will be recorded in Boss Tang's account."

Tang Zhaonian: "I lost..."

Don't be angry, don't be angry, these two people have made more than 6 million dollars with me.

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As the night falls, the lights of the harbor city light up one after another.

In front of the private club on the top of the mountain, luxury cars slowly stopped, and men and women in fine clothes got out of the cars.

The jewels and jewels are so extravagant that they are unlike anything else in the world.

When Li Wenjun and others came down, they found that the others were holding hands with fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged women wearing low-cut backless evening gowns. They were just three old men.

Tang Zhaonian rolled his eyes at Li Wenjun and the others in disgust: "Look, I could have hugged each other, but you two lowered my size."

Yang Shouzhuo smirked, glanced at Tang Zhaonian's lower body, and asked, "What size are you originally, 52 or 62?"

Tang Zhaonian: "Damn it, I'll kill you. You're talking pornographically again."

Li Wenjun smiled and did the splits: "Size your size, either class or level."

Tang Zhaonian: "Oh, yes, it's class. I was so angry at you two that I lost my head."

I have been asking them what sizes they are all afternoon, and now all I can think about is "size".

Cui Zhendong saw them and rushed to greet them: "Ah, Mr. Li, Mr. Yang, Mr. Tang, you are here."

His expression was like seeing a savior.

Yang Shouzhuo and Li Wenjun became more and more confused.

Before Cui Zhendong could speak, Cui Jia came closer and took Li Wenjun's arm: "Oh my god, my dear, it's been so long since I last saw you, you are getting more and more handsome."