I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 1023: Top wealth, sooner or later

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Because he had already bought this house from Zhou Qi's family, he had someone contact Zhou Qi's mother and asked her to move out, saying that the buyer would take over the house.

In this way, Zhou Qi's family has no place to live.

He can rent new houses to them by renting them at a lower price than the market. The renovated new house in the city center, 170 square meters, at least seven or eight thousand yuan per month.

Chen Chuan asked people to accept half of them, just for any reason.

The reason why this is so, instead of giving it directly, is mainly to consider...Once the other party accepts the gift, the relationship between the two parties will be unequal, and the relationship between people will no longer be simple, no longer simple, but will only agree , overly enthusiastic, respectful, restrained and so on.

This is also understandable.

If Chen Chuan is just generally rich, then he can send the house directly to gain the loyalty and gratitude of the Zhou family. After all, nearly seven million houses are no joke. This is a level that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime.

But Chen Chuan's current wealth level is too high, and he has passed the stage of general wealth, and he no longer needs to give away material to gain the other party's goodwill and loyalty. On the contrary, the word "natural" is particularly important.

If the whole world travels in a circle, and then returns to his hometown in Haiqin City, one day he will come to Zhou Qi's house. Chen Chuan likes to eat a "natural" meal, not because he accepted the gift of 6.8 million real estate, but an overly enthusiastic and unnatural meal.

Then here comes the question... Will people want to give away 6.8 million real estate? Are people thinking too materialistically, too utilitarian... This point, as long as the other person thinks normally, may want it. Because it's not 680,000, but 6.8 million. Of course, it does not rule out people who are particularly high-spirited and who stick to principles. There are few such people.

Most people, after all, are just mortals who eat and drink.

Noon.

After dinner at Zhou Qi's house.

Chen Chuan went to see several companies in the city.

Zhou Qi went to the recording site of the show. She performed very well and passed the third stage. There were originally 1,600 participants, but there were still 1,200 people left, and more than 400 people were eliminated.

Lin Sheng, the manager of the Studio City, planned to select eight people from the more than 400 people who were eliminated, which is almost a fifty-to-one ratio.

For these eight people, Lin Sheng intends to sign contracts to become artists of the film and television company, gradually cultivate them, and give them resources.

The eight out of four hundred are not chosen all at once, and they also have to go through layers of assessments. Look at the body, appearance, dance foundation, acting skills, popularity, flexibility of the waist and limbs, one word horse, and whether you can stand the pain, do you endure it silently or scream when you suffer? Wait... various tests.

At five o'clock in the evening. The program is recorded.

Zhou Qi found Chen Chuan and wanted to take him to a classmate's dinner and let Chen Chuan see her. As a high school goddess, she was really licked. The other party was not an ordinary person. Generation, commonly known as Gao Shuai Fu.

Chen Chuan was also curious and wanted to see Zhou Qi's cold appearance, so he agreed.

Chen Chuan drove a Bentley and drove Zhou Qi together, and the two went to Sun Wei's dinner place.

Why does this guy named Sun Wei treat guests, because it is his family's newly opened restaurant.

"You go in first, I'll go in later." Chen Chuan said to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi looked at her phone: "The dinner starts at seven o'clock in the evening, so we came an hour and a half early, why don't we play in the car first?"

"Alright, what to play?"

"You can play whatever you want." Zhou Qi said.

Chen Chuan touched her face, she felt fair and tender, and her skin was tight and elastic.

Zhou Qi smiled: "Chen Chuan, if I were as rich as you, I would not be in Haiqin City tonight, but on a cruise ship in Las Vegas, full of world supermodels and beauty pageants, Even the cleaning waiters are all girls who graduated from the Ivy League. What I want to say is that it is a great honor for you to still eat and play with me. If I were you, I would be better than you One hundred times cold-blooded."

Chen Chuan is noncommittal, he can do a lot of things, he can do a lot of big-picture things, and he can hire professional financial talents to help him harvest wildly in the capital market and cut leeks wildly. It can operate vertically and horizontally on the world financial stage, rely on the power of the system to merge and acquire, and build a financial empire.

In the eyes of some people, this is called the big picture.

But Chen Chuan is not in a hurry. There are many reasons. First, the heights are too cold. Having more money can be enjoyed, but having too much money may be bad, and all kinds of things will come to you. Second, he does not want to do the set of capital operations of modern Internet + finance. While achieving his own achievements, more people will lose everything. He has a system, and he doesn't need to be successful. Third, to become a giant crocodile in the world, with the ability of the system, that is a matter of time. Before that, it is better to experience life a lot and enjoy life while maintaining your original intention. The life of a drunkard is certainly interesting, but take your time, you will find more moving in the plain details, and you will experience more joys, sorrows and sorrows.

Slowly, faster.

So, after he obtained the [Qindao Airlines], he spent billions to buy three state-of-the-art passenger planes in Seattle, and then returned to China. The most primitive, the most sincere, and the hottest side of the eight-year-old mountain girl felt the throbbing of her core. Afterwards, he returned to his hometown and stayed at home. While watching the "The Most Beautiful Stewardess" program, he accepted the invitation of his high school friend Zhou Qi, and interacted with her for a few days.

He doesn't think that he must negotiate with the world consortium on the plane during the day, and go to the cruise ship in Las Vegas at night to have a party. This is the pattern. There will be such a life, but not now.

Now, savoring the taste of a high school goddess and watching her happily be a puppy under her body is also a pattern, this is the pattern of life, and an explanation to the seventeen-year-old high school senior.

Looking back five years ago, Chen Chuan greeted his youthful self and said, "Look, that goddess, that's all."

Chen Chuan's thoughts flew far away.

He sits in the car, half-lying in a comfortable position.

The time is 5:30 in the evening, and the sun is shining like gold.

In the co-pilot, Zhou Qi, who was wearing a short white skirt and showing her thighs, bent down and was trying to pick up something. One of her lipsticks fell off, and by accident, it fell under Chen Chuan's feet. She could only bend over to pick it up.

From the outside, it looks like there is no one in the co-pilot. Of course, the light transmittance of the window film is very low, and when you look inside from the outside, it's dark, very dark, very dark.

Several high school classmates, surrounded by Sun Wei, walked past the Bentley. A few of them glanced at Bentley, and also heard the sound of eating something in the car.

"Brother Sun, do you want to confess to Goddess Zhou tonight?"

"I wish Brother Sun to win in one fell swoop, and good things come in pairs."

Several classmates complimented.

Sun Wei smiled lightly: "You can't be too hasty in chasing the goddess. The goddess is a treasure, and she should be held in the palm of your hand to take care of her slowly. Anxiety can't be rushed, and sincerity is the golden stone."

Several classmates gave a thumbs up.

"Brother Sun, I heard that you are going to start with Goddess Zhou's mother?" a classmate asked.

"Well, her mother is unemployed at home, and recently she has set up a vegetable stall in the market. This newly opened restaurant in my family can buy some daily vegetables from her, which is enough for her to be happy." Sun Wei said, "Hey, The green Bentley next to me is nice, is it a new Flying Spur?"

"Well, more than 4 million, this car...isn't one of our classmates?" One person said.

"Impossible~IndoMTL.com~ Which classmate is so good?"

"I heard that Chen from the second class..."

"Chen He Chen, it's just bragging. Let's go, let's go up." Sun Wei shook the Panamera key in his hand, "Next year, we will also change to Bentley, and the B logo still looks like this. Handsome. It is estimated that the air conditioner in this car is hotter, and the girl can't stand it."

"Yeah hahaha..." The crowd echoed with a smile.

A group of people walked into a restaurant not far away.

It's been a while.

The door of the Bentley opened, Zhou Qi got out of the car, tidied up her messy long hair and wrinkled short skirt, and pulled down the hem of the skirt to cover her thighs. She rinsed her mouth with mineral water, rubbed her stomach, and walked into the restaurant.

As soon as I entered the door, an old classmate saw Zhou Qi clutching her stomach and walking strangely, and asked with concern, "Zhou Qi, what's wrong with your stomach? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Zhou Qi, the goddess Fan Er with a cold face, chuckled: "It's okay."