Chapter 116: Worth 100 million
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She was even more nervous than Wang Gang, after all, if she didn't have to go to any concert, how could she have so many moths. She blamed herself very much, and in an instant Chen Wenwen thought of her family's real estate, if she sold all the houses, it would be almost 30 million.
Zhang Ming of Niuba Company is also not calm, through the contact of the past two days, Zhang Ming admires Wang Gang very much, although this guy is a little cautious, with a little bit of slamming energy, but his character is very strong, and he is a pure man.
Zhang Ming began to call the company to discuss how to fish people.
Wang Gang's Weibo is also very lively.
"Hey, everyone gathered, our god of war has encountered something in the capital."
"I also watch the live broadcast, your sister, they really dare to speak, 30 million, how much does it cost?"
"Do you think the god of war can give him money?"
"Give money, you have to see who it is, what kind of virtue does the god of war have, when you see the lord who doesn't even want his life for money, you let him take 30 million, you might as well kill him."
"I'm so happy, look at the face of our god of war, hey, it was white just now, and now it's black, what kind of kung fu is this? Is it also the kung fu in the Sunflower Treasure Book? ā
"It's so fun."
"Okay, big guy, don't make a fuss, Wang Gang estimates that he doesn't have so much money on hand, he is a business owner, I didn't see him riding an electric car on the street, he probably can't get 300,000 yuan."
"The god of war sold his novel for thousands of dollars, and after buying his song from yesterday, there are millions of dollars, and then he writes a few words and sells it, isn't it all right. Everybody's worrying. ā
"You're forcing the God of War to sell it, do you have a conscience?"
"I'm also telling the truth, what's wrong, I think the god of war just doesn't want to make this money, if he really loves money, he can still lack money, that's what I mean."
Inside the mediation room.
Director Liu pushed the document to Wang Gang and gave Wang Gang a vague look, the meaning was obvious, "This is all true, even if you go to court, you can't run away, this lawsuit is lost, if you want to have money, give it." ā
Wang Gang's heart was like ashes in an instant, 30 million, you want my life, don't say I don't have it, even if I have, I can't give this Goryeo stick.
People who owe money have no ambition.
Wang Gang's tone changed, and he no longer had the bravado he had just now, and he felt that he had failed.
Wang Gang said: "Jin Taixu, you are cheaper, or shall I apologize to you?" Wang Gang felt that his posture had been lowered very low, and it was really wrong to beat people, so he gave Jin Taixu a face, apologized to him, coaxed him, and gave him a thousand dollars to turn this matter over.
As soon as he said this, Kim Tae-seo became energetic, he stood up, with a pig's face, and even the fear of being possessed by a demon just now was thrown aside. Kim Tae-su said: "Apologize, it's okay, kneel down and beg me, and I'll let you go this time." ā
What? Kneel, I'll go, Wang Gang rushed to his head with a burst of anger, your sister's Goryeo stick, why don't you go to heaven, still kneel, I can't beat you to death.
As soon as Wang jumped up, he was about to make a move. Director Liu and a few policemen who maintained order hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Wang Gang to death, you are still beating, this is 30 million, this goods are piles of diamonds, and it costs money to touch it.
Wang Gang didn't really do anything, he opened his mouth and said, "Kneel? You fool, dreaming, grandson, tell you, if you want money, you go and sue me, don't think about taking a penny today, I'll bah. ā
Jin Taixu ignored Wang Gang, he sneered.
Online fryer too.
"It's over, look at the posture, Wang Gang doesn't want to give a penny."
"Who will popularize science, what are the consequences if you don't give money?"
"Let's come on, don't give money, the court will not accept such a minor civil injury, it will be handled by people from the police station, and according to the level of minor injury, Wang Gang will face fifteen days of detention."
"Fifteen days and 30 million, it's worth it."
"But this is a prison, and my reputation will be ruined."
"Hey, when did he care about fame, this thing has long been out of fame."
"Who can't see this with a discerning eye, if you want to say that the bad reputation is also Kim Tae-su's kid, he plays hooligan and touches porcelain, don't you see that his fans don't squeak."
"Brothers, the official website of Niu Ba Company has started to raise donations, Niu Ba took out five million to help the God of War, and the rest relied on social donations."
"It's really fake, as soon as you say that, I'll donate some, and I'll take the lead in donating a hundred."
"I'll go too. I donated two hundred, smashed the stick with money, and knelt down, so that they could see how powerful our Huaguo masters were. ā
This activity was proposed by Zhang Ming, and it can be regarded as blood, and Zhang Ming used all his strength to convince the board of directors. However, the effect is very good, and the sales of Niu Ba have risen significantly all over the country, and Zhang Ming has inadvertently made a great contribution.
"Jingle Bell"
Zhang Ming's cell phone rang.
It is a staff member of the fundraising office of the official website of Niuba.
Zhang Ming picked up the phone very nervously, he was afraid that no one would donate, and if he didn't have enough money, Wang Gang would really have to go in.
"Hey, Xiao Liu, how are you doing now?"
"Mr. Zhang, oops, where did this Wang Gang come out, it's really awesome. At this meeting, there were 40 million donations on our fundraising platform, and more than 500,000 people came to participate in the fundraising. ā
Zhang Ming didn't know how he hung up the phone, he was stupid. 40 million, my mother, 500,000 people fundraising, what kind of popularity is this, fortunately I didn't offend Wang Gang, if I really provoke this product, I would tremble when I think about it.
You must know that fans and fans who are willing to donate money are not of the same level, fans who are willing to take money out to help idols are all real fans, and idols say that the group of people in the east will go to the east. Zhang Ming now admires Wang Gang, a person who opens an office, can have so many people to support, Wang Gang is the first.
Zhang Ming hurriedly called Wang Gang, this is a good time to invite credit, let Wang Gang owe himself a favor, and the benefits in the future are indispensable.
Wang Gang was struggling here, and the phone rang. Zhang Ming called.
Wang Gang didn't have the heart to answer the phone, so he turned on the hands-free and put it on the table.
"Hey, Wang Gang."
"It's me, you name it."
"Our Niuba Company launched a fundraising campaign for you, and I persuaded the company to come up with five million to get you. Guess how much money you have on your account now? Zhang Ming sold it.
Wang Gang was surprised, he really didn't expect that Niu Ba's people were willing to fight for him.
But Wang Gang is also looking forward to it, who wants to go to the detention center, he tried to measure it: "Is there 10,000 donations?" Wang Gang understands himself, he is a little **** who will donate to himself, he estimates that he is worth 10,000 yuan.
Zhang Ming coughed twice, and he was speechless, master, what are you kidding. 10,000, I'll go, it's 40 million this time, and it's still rising, your worth is not much lower than Jin Taixu.
Zhang Ming wasn't playing tricks, and said directly: "Now 40 million has been raised, and the amount is still rising." No, I just want to ask you, what is the extra money used for, should I hit your card or simply buy a suite in the capital. "I didn't know that Wang Gang had opened a hands-free product, and he was directly ready to buy a house for Wang Gang.
With a click, a reporter's camera fell to the ground. The entire mediation room became extremely quiet.
No one expected that Wang Gang, who was not good-looking, would be so popular. There were so many people willing to help him.
Netizens who watched the live broadcast on the Internet went crazy instantly.
"I'll go, the god of war is so powerful, worthy of being the god of war, look at people, raise 40 million in minutes, I'll go, buy a suite in the capital." Awesome my brother. ā
"Let's go, donate money, it's so fun, I just want to know how much I can donate."
"Yes, donate money, all the old men go, let the stick see how good we are."
"My wife said that she wouldn't buy the bag and donate it all, so that she would scare the Korean stick to death and let him bully people."
There are also people who are unwilling.
"Hey, hey, save it, what are you donating, I didn't see that the money was enough, the god of war, a fan of money, will have money in the future, if he doesn't come out, where can we have fun."
"Yes, I want money too, and you can donate it to me."
Anyway, on Niu Ba's public account, the amount has increased rapidly, and many people who eat melons have donated one or two pieces with Fortune Treasure, and they are all waiting to see the excitement.
No, a few dollars is not much, everyone is very happy to see the rise of a pure master, and the streets and alleys are speculating how much Wang Gang can be worth.
Wang Gang's Weibo followers also rose at a terrifying rate.
Million
Million.
Zhang Ming has two mobile phones, one is a work mobile phone and the other is a private mobile phone, which is a private mobile phone that does not call Wang Gang.
"Jingle Bell"
Zhang Ming's work phone rang.
Zhang Ming said: "Wang Gang, you wait, the staff of the fundraising platform called." I'll answer the phone first. ā
Wang Gang didn't squeak. He himself was stunned, the guy felt like he was dreaming. If it weren't for so many people watching, he would have wanted to give himself two slaps, try to dream or not.
The other end of the phone.
"Hey Xiao Liu, what's the matter with the call?"
"Mr. Zhang, it's gone, we're developed, oops, the amount on the donation platform has reached 100 million, it's still rising, the amount is still rising, and the banks are calling to ask if we have any activities."
"What, 100 million, you repeat, how much?"
"Mr. Zhang, you heard it right, Wang Gang, he is worth 100 million now, and we have made a fortune."
With a click, Zhang Ming's mobile phone fell to the ground.
Zhang Ming is stupid, this Nima is so cruel. God sent this thing to scare him.
The mediation room was also very quiet, everyone was dumbfounded, and the eyes that looked at Wang Gang were wrong, Nima, 100 million, don't be so exaggerated, this is 100 million, you can buy a villa in the capital.
Director Liu looked at Wang Gang as if he were looking at God, oops, I didn't expect this little brother to be a master, and his reputation is too good.
Kim Tae-su and his agent's faces turned white with fright. What donations represent, no one understands better than people in the entertainment industry. This is the real value, the value that has the right to speak than any official certificate, Wang Gang, a small {***, is worth 100 million, and he actually broke his wrist with a person worth 100 million.
The people who are donating money on their mobile phones are also dumbfounded. I'll go, are we all doing this?
Wang Gang's fans became confused.
So cruel, so happy. (To be continued.) )