Chapter 40: The Craziest Lottery

"Young master, I have already placed an order for the car you wanted, and it should be delivered to your garage one after another from next week!" After a while, Fang Jueyu received a text message from Zhuang Ying.

"Comfortable!" Fang Jueyu praised Zhuang Ying's work efficiency, and immediately asked Xiao Yi to call up his wealth panel, so many luxury cars add up, how can it be hundreds of millions, right?

But when he saw that number, he was dumbfounded, because that amount did not decrease, but increased the amount by tens of millions of dollars.

"Xiao Yi, explain to me, what the hell is going on?" Fang Jueyu was about to go crazy, he bought 20 luxury cars, but he didn't spend a dime.

"Host, you can't blame me, have you ever seen someone who runs a commissary in his own house and has to pay for eating his own things?"

Xiao Yi's words immediately stopped Fang Jueyu.

"Among the cars you want, except for that Wuling Hongguang, you have a high stake in all the companies, and the cars you customize don't cost a penny! And even if you pay, in the end, it's just a circle back into your own pocket, and there is no big difference!"

"I'm going, is it so difficult to spend money?" Fang Jueyu slammed the mouse in his hand, but the alloy mouse, which cost tens of thousands of dollars, didn't even rub off a piece of paint, but instead smashed a small dent on the floor of high-grade mahogany.

He glanced back at his Weibo, the number of followers had exceeded one million, and it was still increasing at an unbelievable rate, and his only one propaganda League Committee had tens of thousands of comments at once.

"I can't imagine that Mr. Lu is still a patriotic young man!"

"Fang Jueyu, is this the name of Mr. Lu? It's the same as one of my elementary school classmates!"

"I have a friend who asked me to help him ask when the lottery will start before he dies?"

"Upstairs, honestly, is that friend you're talking about?"

"Don't ask, the friend on the third floor is me!"

"The Chinese Communist Youth League is criticized!"

......

Twenty minutes later, Fang Jueyu's phone finally rang again, it seemed that Wang Cong was finished, judging from the interval between them, he still had a little ability, but I don't know if it was because of the phone call just now that scared him into any obstacles.

"Fang Jueyu, I'll give you a minute to explain to me, otherwise I will come to Jiangnan City in two days to kill you!" Wang Cong said viciously, he checked it just now, fortunately nothing happened to his little brother, otherwise he would be able to kill Fang Jueyu's house in minutes now.

"Hey, I just want you to advertise my Weibo account, you have so many fans, there must be a strong advertising effect!" Fang Jueyu said.

"You TM came to me just to talk about this?" Wang Cong on the other end couldn't wait to tear Fang Jueyu to pieces immediately, "You can send me a text message or a WeChat message for this kind of thing, why do you have to call?"

"Alas, okay, don't be angry, it's a big deal, I'll give you a twenty percent discount on the helicopter you want!"

"No, five percent off!" Wang Cong bargained.

"No, seven folds!"

"No, six folds!"

"Six-point five-fold, don't pull it down!"

"Deal!" Wang Cong also accepted it when he saw it, saving tens of millions of dollars for no reason, he was too late to be happy, anyway, he was not scared out of anything, so looking at it, the phone call just now was quite cute.

"Then you hurry up and help me advertise!" Fang Jueyu said impatiently.

"Okay!" Wang Cong nodded and said, "By the way, I'll come to Jiangnan City next week to find you, let's talk about filming, and visit your family's mansion by the way!"

"No problem, tell me in advance what you want to eat, and I'll ask my chef to prepare it for you!"

"There is no dedicated chef where I live, so I must try your chef's skills then!"

Wang Cong hung up the phone, and then silently opened Weibo.

"Let me introduce you to one person, it is @Fang Jueyu, who almost stoned me to death with money yesterday. ”

Wang Cong's Weibo fans are as high as more than 20 million, and the effect of his words is several times stronger than the combined advertising effect of Mr. Park and Guo Xinyu!

"Hahaha, the principal finally picked up this big tyrant's Weibo, brothers, hurry up and blow up his Weibo!"

"Principal Wang's No. 1 emoji troops have been assembled and asked to fight!"

"Principal Wang's No. 2 snaking troops have been assembled and asked to fight!"

......

Countless netizens poured into Fang Jueyu's Weibo, they wanted to see what the origin of this person who even showed off his wealth to Wang Cong, but the news that had just been released for less than a minute suddenly made everyone's jaws drop.

"Thank you for paying attention to my Weibo, I will draw here from time to time in the future, today I will give you a meeting gift, 500 sets of 256G kidney 11, plus a Lamborghini Gallardo, as long as you forward it to your own Weibo, you can participate in the lottery!"

"it! it!"

"However, there is no culture on the first floor, and a sentence of lying in a groove is in the world, and I will also say a sentence here, lying in a big groove!"

"I've seen a lottery to give away a mobile phone, but it's the first time I've seen a sports car!

"Mom, come and see the gods!"

"This sports car must be mine, no one should rob me!"

"It's been forwarded, I'll go and shake a license plate back tomorrow!"

......

"You cheat, you're losing!" Wang Cong also saw this Weibo, although he has money, but he has never drawn such a big lottery, this is a Lamborghini, five million sports cars were actually used for the lottery, he and his friends were all stunned.

"Since you are so arrogant, then I can't be ashamed!" Wang Cong seemed to have a good relationship with Fang Jueyu.

"I, Wang Cong, sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman today, 500 256G kidneys plus 1 Ferrari 488!

Anyway, Wang Cong saved tens of millions of dollars in helicopter money from Fang Jueyu today, this is the birthday gift he plans to give to his son Wang Lin, although the gift was given by him, but this money was given by Wang Lin, after all, it is more laborious to get this helicopter.

This back and forth, Wang Cong also earned tens of millions of dollars, and 10 million yuan will be regarded as his fortune and sacrifice to the sky!

The lottery of the two local tyrants suddenly rose to the headlines of Weibo, until ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Jueyu's fans actually exceeded 5 million directly, I am afraid that after waking up the next day, this number will even reach tens of millions!

"Hey, Fang Jueyu, you have so many fans, can you get a Weibo certification?"

"What's that?"

"Have you seen me? Chairman of Bamboo TV, Director of Baida Group, you are such a big V, you should always ask for a name, right?"

"But there are too many companies under my name, if I write them all, I'm afraid that the layout of Weibo will not be enough!"

"Come on, it's started again, I'm busy with my studies, say goodbye!" Wang Cong ignored him directly.

Fang Jueyu looked innocent: "This ...... Am I saying something wrong again? I have to be despised for telling the truth all these days?"