Chapter 700 Yu Yingming who was hit by a crit
"Dududu~, the phone number you called has been turned off-"
However, the phone cannot be reached.
"I'll go, he's going to turn off the phone at this time!"
Fu Qingwei was so anxious that he grinned: "What plane do you do?"
"I won't change the number, right?"
This thought suddenly appeared in Zhu Liang's head, and his face changed a little. He became rich and had no contact with his poor buddies and relatives, but his ears could be called out even when he heard it.
"No, Lao Zhao is not that kind of person; I'll ask Wu Yue."
Fu Qingwei took the phone book and found Wu Yue's home landline. Zheng Chi is now at his uncle's house in Zheng City, so he can't contact him, so he can only call Wu Yue to inquire.
Wu Yue's phone number was immediately opened.
"Old Fu, haha, let me guess, have you read the news just now? You are all watching Xiao Li Feidao now."
On the other side of the phone, Wu Yue was happy.
"You're not talking nonsense! Why can't Zhao Changan's phone be connected? He won't have to change his number, right?"
Fu Qingwei was a little anxious.
"He can't tell you if he changes the number, you are nonsense. You shouldn't think so! Zhao Changan's phone number is broken. He has to go back to re-enter the number in a few days before he can get through. I just went to Liu Yihui on the phone and found out that if you ask him what you have, this kid has now gone to Yanjing. Take the notes."
"But I'm not familiar with it?"
Fu Qingwei couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
He and Liu Yihui both went to school in Zheng City. At the beginning of last year, he contacted Zheng Chi and Fan Chao and others, but deliberately ignored Liu Yihui. The main reason was that the boy was famous for searching and looked down upon him.
And even worse, when I saw everyone having a natural pleasing smile and a low voice, I couldn't enjoy playing with him, and I felt embarrassed to go out together.
At this time, he asked himself to call Liu Yihui on his own initiative, and Fu Qingwei couldn't help feeling guilty.
"What are you not familiar with? You are all old classmates. Your relationship with Zhao Changan has started in junior high school. He is also Zhao Changan's brother; you will never fight and never be familiar with each other, you take notes—"
After getting Liu Yihui's mobile phone number, everyone was young. Fu Qingwei thought about it but no longer felt pretentious and started dialing.
“Dududu~”
Busy.
Fu Qingwei and Zhu Liang looked at each other, which was predictable. How many people in the entire mountain city are chasing this movie Li Feidao? Anyone who sees who are familiar with Zhao Changan will definitely call.
And Zhao Changan's phone number could not be reached, so in the end, he must have asked those people who went to Mingzhu to make a fortune in the world.
After waiting for a few more minutes, Fu Qingwei re-dialed.
"Du, duh, who?"
Fu Qingwei felt a little unfamiliar when he heard the voice, unlike the Liu Yihui he had known before, who always sounded like he was careful.
Instead, ask with sunshine, cheerful and confident questions.
"Liu Yihui, I am Fu Qingwei."
"Old Fu, haha, you are asking Wen Ye about the TV and mobile phone factory. Boss An is missing, which made me feel weak when I answered the phone now; Teacher Chang, Teacher Ni, Wu Yue, Fan Chao, Lu Dapeng,—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
On the phone, Liu Yihui was full of enthusiasm and no grudges.
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Rich man, hall.
The Grassland Hat King Yu Yingming was also a young man who was proud during this period. Xia Wuyue and Qiao San withdrew from the rich man. At that time, Xia Wenyang's offer was 500,000 yuan.
Zhang Xiubing said that he would not take shares if he had his own business, while Song Ming hesitated for a while and finally chose not to invest money like Zhang Xiubing.
However, after Zhang Xuelong and Mo Haier and Guo Keke got it, they were only willing to take out 10% of the shares and sell them to Yu Yingming, and the offer price was 150,000 yuan, and the turnover was quadrupled!
Guo Keke smiled and said that according to normal value, the 10% stake in the rich man was worth 300,000 to 400,000. Thinking that they were all good friends, they gave him this huge discount.
Yu Yingming, who scolded Zhang Xuelong and others in his heart, did not dare to provoke Mo Haier. However, the profits of the rich man did make him jealous. After discussing with his parents repeatedly, he gambled 150,000 yuan and occupied 100,000 yuan.
However, in just two months, Yu Yingming received 30,000 dividends, which showed his wisdom. At home, his parents praised him to heaven; to his relatives, friends and neighbors, he praised his son to heaven.
"That bitch, I never thought that I could earn 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month, right? Do you think I can earn 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month? Doubt!"
Yu Yingming's salary and bonus are more than 2,000 yuan a month, and together they are nearly 20,000 yuan. This income can already stand out in the mountain city!
Thinking about Zeng Xiaoxiao's beautiful and cuteness in a puffy skirt, Yu Yingming felt even more hated.
"This female reporter is beautiful."
"It would be great if the wind shaves the skirt up a little more!"
"Hehe~, remember that Stephen Chow blows Chen Derong's skirt with 'Senior Brother'?"
"I bought the authentic videotape to watch that real classic!"
"Stop mute, I'll listen to the sweetness of the sound."
In the hall, several regular customers were waiting for the female beer salesman they knew, and they were bored watching big TV. One of the Gu Long fans wanted to watch Xiao Li Feidao, so they were transferred to this station.
Yu Yingming heard the comment and said it was the skirt of a beautiful female reporter. He looked over curiously while walking.
There is a small step ahead. Through this three-stage layout, the rich man means step by step toward the beauty of wine and beauty.
At the same time, an old color batch pressed the sound key.
"The Tianyue Future Mobile Phone Manufacturing Factory, one nanometer, was formed together,—"
Then Yu Yingming was stunned and stood there stupidly.
"The total investment in the first phase is 1.5 billion—"
"Five billion!"
He muttered to himself with a pale face and strode towards the TV.
Looking at the close-up of Wen Ye who was familiar to him in the camera, watching him snatch the red belt with scissors; Yu Yingming felt as painful as he was holding scissors and cutting his heart.
This person is Zhao Changan's hardcore brother, so he may not know him.
He was proud of his dividends of 30,000 yuan for two months, and it was no longer as good as it was, even a huge irony!
At this moment, Yu Yingming thought of Zeng Xiaoxiao's pretty face and wanted to be on the bed by Zhao Changan, the bastard.
Suddenly, his blood was surging, his face turned red, his ears trembled, and his hands and feet were cold.
"Manager Yu, be careful with your feet!"
At this time, Zhu Ling, wearing a white lotus skirt and looking innocent, had just finished her business and sold a bottle of fake foreign wine of more than 1,000 yuan. With a slightly drunken feeling, she happily took over the next sucker.
I was surprised to see Yu Yingming tilting his head and staring at the large color TV screen on the side, and strideing straight toward the steps ahead.
"What?"
Yu Yingming looked at the source of the sound in a daze and saw Zhu Ling's eyes wide open.
"Oops!"
At the same time, a terrible thought suddenly woke up in his heart, and a layer of cold sweat broke out from behind.
Sure enough, he strides out his heavy fallen right foot, and does not touch any entity's support at the predetermined position, and he misses the air with one foot.
Yu Yingming, who had lost his balance, suddenly accelerated his speed, and his body was uncontrollably staggering forward.
"Dong!"
It hit an artificial marble pillar in the hall, making a heart-pounding sound.
Yu Yingming was in a headache and dizzy state, and was arching his body, like a lobster, bounced back and fell heading towards the hard artificial marble floor.
"Bang!"
His head was knocked heavily on the stone.
On the smooth artificial marble floor, there was a shocking scarlet blood stain, which was stained under Yu Yingming's coma head.
Chapter completed!