Chapter 695: Let Your Imagination Run!

"Don't say good things twice! Brother doesn't have time to rub his tongue with you! Hurry up, contribute your IQ, of course, the premise is that you have to have IQ in your head!"

Ye Hao pursed his lips and said.

"Brother Hao, don't worry! I heard that the total value of the real estate owned by the Li family in the mainland is more than 200 billion yuan! Do you really want to buy it?"

The fat man asked in astonishment.

"That's right, didn't my brother tell you just now!"

Ye Hao said.

"Then why do you want us to come up with any ideas on how to spend the money? Don't you think about how to spend the money yourself?"

The fat man couldn't understand what Ye Hao was thinking.

"That's it, Brother Hao, let's not talk about it, the Li family is willing to sell you those high-quality assets, let's just talk about the amount of money you plan to spend again! It's 200 billion to spend again, right? My God, Brother Hao, you are really inhumane! You have figured out how to spend 200 billion, why do you want to force us to give you ideas?"

Xiao Ming also screamed.

Not to mention the two of them, the people in the conference room all looked at Ye Hao with an incomprehensible gaze on their faces.

"Alas~~~~~"

Ye Hao sighed and put the cigar in his mouth again.

He took a deep breath and then spewed out an intricate smoke ring in the shape of the Olympic rings in the air.

"Wocao, Brother Trench, you can really spew out an Olympic ring!"

Daleng exclaimed in shock.

"I'm good, awesome!"

"I'm convinced!"

The others also looked at the white five-ring smoke ring in the air.

Ye Hao waved his hand and motioned for everyone to stop sighing.

"To tell you the truth, brother must spend 360 billion yuan this month, not even a penny less! I am ready to buy the Li family's real estate in the mainland, but that is only 200 billion yuan, far from enough! You hurry up and help my brother come up with an idea, how to spend the remaining 160 billion yuan, it is more exciting!"

"Huh?!"

"I'm dripping mom, I'm going to spend 360 billion a month?!"

"Wocao, I don't know if I'm crazy or Brother Trench is crazy!"

"I'm having a little trouble breathing, so I quickly called the female secretary and asked her to give me artificial respiration!"

There was a nest in the conference room, all kinds of shouting, all kinds of jumping up and down.

Several waitresses who were waiting outside the conference room heard the shouting and screaming coming from the conference room and hurriedly ran in.

"Ye Dong, are you okay?What happened just now?!"

A beautiful manager who specializes in providing services to Ye Hao asked in dismay.

"Ahem, it's nothing, there are a few guys with poor psychological quality, who are smoking sheep and going crazy. You guys go out first, leave them alone, and you'll be fine in a while!"

Ye Hao said.

"Uh...... , the chubby gentleman, seems to be not very well, his face looks so white, and it seems that it is a little difficult to breathe. Ye Dong, are you really sure that a few of them are okay?"

The manager glanced at the fat man who was slumped in his chair and convulsed, hesitated, and did not immediately turn away.

At this time, the fat man struggled and cried,

"Beauty, come on, come and help me do artificial respiration, I can't breathe!"

"Artificial respiration?!"

The beautiful manager was stunned for a moment.

The waitresses behind her also widened their eyes and looked at the fat man who kept twitching in the chair in dismay.

"Don't bother with that bastard! he saw you coming in, and deliberately pretended to be sick, trying to take the opportunity to rub oil!"

Ye Hao said.

"Really?"

The beautiful manager still couldn't believe it.

"Really! 100 percent true!"

Ye Hao said again.

"Uh....., okay!"

The beautiful manager hesitated again, and finally left with the waitresses.

The door to the conference room was closed again.

Xiao Ming and the others calmed down a lot, but the fat man was still slumped in the chair, convulsing constantly.

"Okay, dead fatty, the girls are gone, you don't pretend anymore!"

Ye Hao patted the table with his hand and said.

After Ye Hao said this, all of a sudden, the fat man stopped twitching.

In fact, before the beauties came in, the fat man was just shocked and yelling, but there were no convulsions.

As Ye Hao said, the fat man just saw the beauties coming and wanted to take the opportunity to get some oil.

After those beauties are gone, there is no need for the fat man to pretend anymore.

He sat up straight, tidied up his clothes, and brushed his hair with his hands, and then looked at Ye Hao with a sincere face,

"Brother Hao, I have decided that I am going to dedicate some of my IQ to you, and help you come up with a few brilliant ideas for spending money!"

The fat man's painting style changed a little quickly, which made Xiao Ming and them unbearable.

"Fatty, I have to say, your acting skills are really amazing! Didn't Brother Hao invest 20 billion yuan to make a blockbuster movie with the female anchors of Shark Fighting? If you want me to say, you should hurry up and ask Brother Hao for a role! I believe that you will be able to become popular!"

Xiao Ming said with a wicked smile.

"Alright, don't talk nonsense, let's get down to business! Look, it's 10 o'clock, and I only have an hour!"

Ye Hao said.

"Alas, Brother Hao, this request of yours is too difficult to fulfill, right? In an hour, how can we figure out how to spend the remaining 160 billion?"

Xiao Ming shook his head again and again.

I believe that as long as you boldly unleash your imagination and fully mobilize your limited intelligence, you will definitely be able to come up with amazing ideas!"

Ye Hao talked eloquently.

"Brother Hao is right! Under Brother Hao's inspiration, I already feel that my little universe is about to explode! Now, several brilliant ideas have flashed through my mind at once!"

The fat man said impassionedly.

"Tell me about it!"

Ye Hao suddenly came to his senses.

"My idea is to spend all the 160 billion yuan on food!"

The fat man said loudly.

In the conference room, a large number of people fainted.

Even Ye Hao pulled his hair worriedly.

"I said fatty, can you have a bit of normal thinking logic? Are you reincarnated by Zhu Bajie? Why do you want to eat all day long? I have to spend the remaining 160 billion yuan, but you can tell me what to eat to spend 160 billion?"

"Brother Hao, don't worry, listen to me tell you carefully, you will understand!"

The fat man said confidently.

"Don't be funny, fat man, Brother Trench is busy, don't be nonsense anywhere!"

Xiao Ming said dissatisfiedly.

"Who said I'm, I'm serious about helping Brother Trench come up with ideas!"

The fat man argued.

(End of chapter)