"2 million?"

"Are the rich second generation entrepreneurs so rich?"

Zhuang Yanting and Song Meng both exclaimed in unison.

It's really more popular than people!

Ordinary college students want to start a business, but they don't know how many times they have to apply to get a pitiful amount of entrepreneurial capital.

Chen Dongcheng is good at starting a business, and Shenhao Games is providing a steady stream of funds in the back.

It's an explosion of happiness!

"It's nothing, I get back 2 million a week on my investment, which is also our start-up capital. ”

"When we make a scale, there will be active venture capital to come to the door, and I don't need to use my own money. ”

Chen Dongcheng only said a more conservative number, but this was enough to surprise Zhuang Yanting and them.

Look at what Chen Dongcheng said and don't care, it's 2 million!

And it returns 2 million every week, what kind of investment, let's hear it.

Song Meng is not very sensitive to numbers, but Zhuang Yanting looked at Chen Dongcheng a little deeper.

Chen Dongcheng's home is definitely not simple.

Although it is not comparable to some second-generation start-up funds, it is 500 million.

But the funds provided by Chen Dongcheng's family are not small.

Even if it's 2 million a week, it's 8 million a month.

How many multimillionaires are there in the country?

Zhuang Yanting thought at first that Chen Dongcheng would only invest 1.8 million, and she was also a little confident that she could help Chen Dongcheng.

But now that I hear it, Chen Dongcheng's investment is almost close to the 10 million level, how dare he take it all.

"Dongcheng, the scale of your investment is too big, you better find a professional to run the company, and I will help you keep an eye on your money. ”

"Sister Yan Ting, do you think I will trust outsiders?"

"At the moment, we are just in the early stages of our business, and we don't need professional managers to help manage it. ”

"And I'm sure you can do better than them, and learn more about business management. ”

"As long as you put your mind to it, even if you are a high-achieving student who graduated from 985, you will still be convinced of your ability!"

"This ......"

Although Zhuang Yanting was very moved, she was still a little hesitant.

"Okay, Sister Yan Ting, I'll talk to the front first, this 8 million is considered my attempt. ”

"If I fail, it's a big deal to invest another 8 million, but if I succeed, I can gain a trusted helper, do you understand what I mean?"

Chen Dongcheng looked at Zhuang Yanting sincerely, and the trust in his eyes was undisguised.

Zhuang Yanting and Chen Dongcheng glanced at each other and bit their lips gently: "Okay, I will try my best not to disappoint you." ”

"That's right, in my heart, you are more important than 8 million. ”

Zhuang Yanting's heart trembled suddenly, and she avoided Chen Dongcheng's gaze in a little panic.

Even if Zhuang Yanting told herself countless times that Song Meng likes Chen Dongcheng, she must not rob Song Meng.

But when Chen Dongcheng said this, 8 million is not important to you.

Zhuang Yanting had to admit that she was really moved.

In today's era, Zhuang Yanting has seen many girls become other people's juniors.

In exchange for a few million dollars.

Some girls are no worse than their own appearance, and they are only more than 50,000 yuan a month.

Maybe you will be played by a rich boss for a few years, and you will be given a house if you are particular, and you will be kicked away directly if you are not particular.

8 million, enough for those girls to do everything they could to stick it on Chen Dongcheng.

But now Chen Dongcheng said, 8 million is not as important as you, you can imagine how lethal it is!

After glancing at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and Chen Dongcheng still went back to the dormitory.

But Chen Dongcheng is gone, which does not mean that Zhuang Yanting's mood is calm.

What Chen Dongcheng said just now seemed to have magical power, lingering in Zhuang Yanting's mind over and over again.

"Sister Yan Ting, if you like it, I don't mind. ”

Song Meng looked at the TV, and suddenly a sentence came out that startled Zhuang Yanting.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you girl. ”

"Sister Yan Ting, I'm not really stupid, that bastard must have thoughts about you. ”

"Mengmeng, you ......"

"Oh, Sister Yan Ting, anyway, you told me, that villain is not something I can fiddle with. ”

"Maybe there will be more goblins in the future, so it's better to cheapen you. ”

Zhuang Yanting was stunned by Song Meng's words, and couldn't help but rub Song Meng's little head.

"You girl, where did you get so many messy thoughts in a day. ”

"I went to school on TV, even if I can't have Chen Dongcheng alone, then I have to be the main palace. ”

"When the time comes, Sister Feng Yanting, you will be a concubine, okay?"

Song Meng laughed, in fact, she had already discovered that something was wrong with Zhuang Yanting.

Chen Dongcheng said that sentence again just now.

Not to mention Zhuang Yanting, even Song Meng was moved.

Song Meng herself knows that if there is really a man who says to herself, "8 million is not as important as you".

Song Meng can marry him immediately!

Zhuang Yanting thought that she was hiding deeply, but in fact, she had already been discovered by Song Meng.

It's just that Song Meng also had some expectations before, maybe Sister Yan Ting and Chen Dongcheng lost their feelings after a while.

But now that Chen Dongcheng has made such a move, he obviously doesn't want to let go of Zhuang Yanting.

Song Meng can only blame Chen Dongcheng for being too greedy.

Eating in the bowl and looking at the pot.

"Mengmeng, I ......"

Zhuang Yanting felt extremely guilty in her heart, in her heart Song Meng was like her own sister.

But now he likes the man Song Meng fell in love with.

What kind of iniquity has this created!

"It's okay, Sister Yan Ting, there's no way that bastard will let you leave his side. ”

"I've found out since the first time he saw you. ”

"Oh? no. ”

"Sister Yan Ting, you still don't know your charm, how many men can resist?"

Zhuang Yanting's face was red when Song Meng said, this is indeed true.

Since coming to Pengcheng, Zhuang Yanting doesn't know how many men's pursuits she has refused.

That's at least a few hundred people.

"Hmph, that bastard, don't think I'll forgive him without ten big meals!"

Song Meng grabbed the pillow on the sofa and punched a few times angrily.

Chen Dongcheng, who left Song Meng and their residence, didn't know that Song Meng and Zhuang Yanting had almost signed a front alliance.

The next time I guess I will be greeted by Song Meng's messy hammer.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Chen Dongcheng looked at the box in his hand,

It was a gift that Song Meng specially picked for Chen Dongcheng.

After opening it, it was found that it contained a men's scarf from Burberry, which should cost no less than 4,000 yuan.

This girl is basically a moonlight clan every month.

It is estimated that if I bought this scarf for myself, I will have to eat soil for this month.

However, girls giving boys scarves should be regarded as having a special meaning.

Sure enough, being handsome is to attract girls.

Even if Lamborghini didn't arrive, Chen Dongcheng was a little inflated.

If this is delivered by Lamborghini tomorrow, Chen Dongcheng's appearance will be improved.

That's going to have to swell a few more laps!