Rebirth of the Godly Prodigal Chapter 61: My logic is broken 1 place

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　　 "Yes... yes..." The secretary felt that she had wiped sweat less than once a day. He was also a Ph.D. student in economics. He helped Hong Weiguo reduce the burden of not knowing how much. But today it is obvious that his brain is not enough. Obviously, he couldn’t think of it, even if Hong Dali, the prodigal master, stepped on **** luck, or was everything really in his plan?

　　 This is an unsolved mystery. This is the conclusion that he has a IQ of up to 144. He thought about it for two hours.

　　 The problem is that now he must report the third thing: "Also...and, Mr. Hong, not only these..."

　　 "Also!" Hong Weiguo's eyes almost didn't stare out: "Wait first, I'll take a sip and take a deep breath. By the way, if you have a quick-acting rescue pill, please give me some, otherwise I'm afraid Can't come in one breath..."

　　 "This... President Hong, you have always been in good health, and I haven't prepared it yet," the secretary started to sweat again, chilling all over.

　　 "No, no," Hong Weiguo took a few deep breaths and felt a lot calmer: "Is there anything else, let me say, I can stand it! It seems that this little prodigal is going to give me this time A big surprise."

　　 "Then...then I said..." The secretary's expression suddenly felt a little lonely: "This matter, this thing...I suddenly felt that I had read the book for so many years and read it in vain. Hong In general, in the popular words on the Internet, what kind of strength must kneel in the face of Master Dali’s invincible luck."

　　 "You talk about it first, let me see what's going on." Hong Weiguo rubbed his temple: "Remember to slow down, slow down."

　　 "Yeah, okay." The secretary also took a deep breath: "Miss Li Nianwei's concert soared in value, and within a few days, several companies wanted to find Miss Li Nianwei endorsement for advertising, a total of More than 20 companies, with a total of more than 8 million sky-high advertising costs, but they were pushed decisively by Master Dali."

　　 "Oh? This little prodigal man, a star can have such a high advertising endorsement fee, which is already very rare. He just pushed it like this? What is the reason?" Hong Wei's national cause is great, although it feels a pity, but I didn't care too much, just for the reason.

　　 "The reason, the reason is..." The secretary swallowed and swallowed: "The reason is that Master Li said that she was pillowed on Miss Li Nianwei's big... It was very comfortable to sleep on the thigh, afraid that Miss Li Nianwei was busy..."

　　 "Cough cough cough..." Hong Weiguo almost didn't choke on his saliva, coughed hard for a long time, and finally he could only helplessly smile bitterly: "This little bastard, even if he refuses the other side, he will find a better point. The reason, in the end, just because Li Nianwei's thigh is comfortable to sleep?"

　　 "Yes... yes..." At this point, the secretary's face was flushed, and the expression was as pitiful as possible: "The problem is that because Master Li did not let Miss Li Nianwei go, the value of Miss Li Nianwei went up. In just a few days, the endorsement fee for kung fu has risen to the skyrocketing price of 800,000 yuan. That is to say, the advertising endorsement fees of the original 20-odd companies are now… 18.5 million. "

　　After these words were finished, the secretary finally said helplessly: "After hearing this news, my logic shattered."

　　 "Well, I'm just like you." Hong Weiguo is as helpless as he is: "This little **** is so good at tinkering," and he laughed again when he said this: "Ha ha ha ha, it's my son. Sure enough. A small star that was almost hidden in the snow could achieve this level in a few days, but the motive at the beginning was only to want to spend money to lose money."

　　Hong Weiguo smiled and shook his head bitterly: "This is the sentence that life is tossing? Alas, it is unexpected, I have investigated the child Li Nianwei, and it is indeed a good seedling, she has all the stars, She shouldn’t be there, but even if you asked me to support her, she would never achieve this effect. For example, let’s run a free concert and use a supercar as the stage lighting. Outside of a prodigal son, there will never be a second person in the world who can do it."

　　 "Yes... yes..." In the face of reality, the always proud secretary also had to bow his head: "I think I am still too weak compared to the young master."

　　 "This is not to blame you." Hong Weiguo laughed and said: "You have done a good job, but compared with my family, what is missing is only a part... part of luck. This kind of thing that people can't control, No one can do it."

Secretary 　　 thought for a while, and finally concluded: "Mr. Hong, in fact, I think that many times, luck is also a part of strength."

　　 "Hahaha, okay, then it is good luck for this little prodigal son." Hong Weiguo is not in a good mood today: "Oh, what is he busy with recently, report to me."

　　 "Yes~IndoMTL.com~ Hong Weiguo's love for Hong Dali, the blind can see it, and he, as an assistant, must naturally master all the non-private whereabouts of Hong Dali: "Master bought a novel website before , Originally called Zero Chinese, was changed by Master to Chinese Chinese. It's just... It's just that the young master found a business executive who was said to be hitting money, and then threw it away. "

　　 "He is looking for a business executive who can only smash money?" Hong Weiguo suddenly felt that his IQ was a little insufficient: "What was the situation at that time, tell me."

　　 "At that time, the young master hired himself," the secretary said: "A total of thirty-seven people came to apply, including a variety of highly educated talents, including doctors in economics and doctorate in advertising, and so on. Master PASS."

　　 "Well, how did the last one pass?" Hong Weiguo asked curiously.

　　 "The last one..." The secretary wiped cold sweat again: "The last one came up and said that he graduated from a third-rate university. Then... Then he said that he would throw money into the terminal Chinese net. Then, Master Dali made a final decision on the spot and said, "It's you!" This was the original saying of Master Dali at the time."

After finishing this matter, the secretary said helplessly: "Mr. Hong, I think my logic is broken again."

　　 "Well, this little bastard's idea is really not what most people can understand." Hong Weiguo smiled and said: "Well, we still don't shoot this time to see how far he can get it. Anyway, a little The website doesn't cost much money. Tell him to toss about it. You just have to make sure that he has enough money in his card. We don't care about anything else. Tell him to go to his own place. Is there anything else?"