Everyone can't help but sigh that the wind chill is really too generous, and it will be 300 million directly.

It's just that venture capital technology is so big, do you still need to please the Zhu family? It doesn't seem necessary.

Everyone, including Lin Qingyan, didn't know what this guy was doing.

Taking advantage of the chaos now, Lin Qingyan said to Mo Tingmu, who was standing next to her, "I'll go to the toilet." ”

After Lin Qingyan finished speaking, she slipped under her white eyelids, and she was not afraid of white complaints, she still went to find a kiss baby.

Lin Qingyan swaggered out of the banquet hall and walked towards the unmanned corridor.

Now there is no safe place in the whole hotel, it should be said that there may be paparazzi secretly photographing at any time.

Not many people have noticed that Gu Yichen is coming, but those who are interested have also seen it, such as Lu Jiawen who was watching the play, and the people who were just closer to the door.

Gu Yichen went out closely behind Lin Qingyan, and of course Qin Hao went out with him.

Gu Yichen came and left immediately, and it didn't attract everyone's attention, just like going to the wrong private room.

Zhu Hui heard that Feng Han was going to invest 300 million, and nodded happily, like pounding garlic, "The wind is enough, enough." ”

Mr. AM really couldn't understand what Mr. Feng meant, and he was disdainful of Zhu Hui just now, but in a blink of an eye, he became flattering.

Just when everyone thought that Feng Han really wanted to invest 300 million in Zhu Hui, Feng Han shook his wine glass and said, "It's not impossible for me to invest in you." ”

Feng Huan turned even more unable to understand what Mr. Feng was intent on, how could Zhu Hui let go of such a large sum of money.

This is also an investment that has been brought in with great difficulty.

Zhu Hui piled up the fat and said with a greasy smile on his face: "Mr. Feng, if you have any requirements, even if I can't satisfy you, my brother will definitely be able to do it." ”

"No, you can do it yourself," Feng Han said.

"It's okay to go up the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot."

Everyone is more curious about what Fenghan Investment wants Zhu Hui to do.

Feng Han swayed the wine glass in his hand, lazy with elusive danger "Simple, you don't need to go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot, you just need to drill under the white crotch, and I will invest in you, remember, you must say that you are a fat pig." ”

Hearing this, the audience laughed.

Zhu Hui's face directly turned into a pig's liver color, which is good-looking.

For a man, who can bear this kind of crotch humiliation.

This Zhu Hui and Feng Han just met, what kind of hatred and what kind of grudge, let Feng Han spend 300 million to make such a request.

When Feng Han first entered the banquet hall, he saw that this man had been floating at Sister Lin.

Everyone is even more curious about whether Zhu Hui will do what Feng Han requires, although it is detrimental to the dignity of men, but there are also 300 million that can be obtained, and it is not a loss to calculate.

Feng Han saw that Zhu Hui had not moved, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you still want investment?" ”

Zhu Hui hesitated for a moment, he didn't look for someone else to attract investment, but no one was willing to cooperate with him, and now he finally found an investor, if he missed it, he probably wouldn't be able to find such a rich person.

Isn't it a humiliation to think about it? Compared to money, face is worth a few dollars.

Bai raised one leg and put it on the high stool next to him, and everyone saw the fat man kneeling down.

Maybe this Zhu Hui is really too fat, and every time he moves, he is like a meat ball.

There is no shortage of people watching the excitement, the reporter's SLR camera has been focused here, and some people directly record videos.

Zhu Hui said while crawling, "I'm a fat pig, I'm a fat pig." "繶䂕N୎ᰠ⩲㩧晎䭜ᴠg끥节ⱻN・䵑㦍֖ژȰ