Jianghai City, Yuehua Hotel, Chang'e flying to the moon private room.

Han Xijun was having dinner with a group of friends, most of whom were the guys Song Ankang had seen at the Black Prince Bar, and only a few of them were never seen by Song Ankang, including a young man with Danfeng-eyed in the main seat with Han Xijun.

The young man with a phoenix-eyed phoenix-eyed blouse was wearing an internationally renowned playboy shirt, lazily putting an arm on the shoulder of a pure-looking beauty next to him, pressing the thin girl to her back slightly, obviously feeling a little uncomfortable.

But even so, the pure and thin girl still smiled like a flower, constantly picking up food and adding soup to the young man with red phoenix eyes. She was so busy that she didn't even eat much.

"Xiao Jie is so well-behaved, and she is so kind to Brother Du, I really envy us." A fat and fat rich second generation looked at the young man with a phoenix-eyed look with envy.

The young man with a phoenix-eyed phoenix-eyed sex, Du Wenli, is one of the four young masters in Jianghai, and is also the most cruel, poisonous and crazy young master. You can see through your name. The parents who named him hope that he can practice both literature and science and become a pillar of the country.

Unfortunately, Du Wenli did not practice both literature and science when he grew up, but instead practiced both literature and martial arts. Literature refers to the language of short country. After all, after seeing too many actions and love aspects of short country, he can always learn some foreign languages.

Needless to say, fighting, fighting, fucking friends...

Looking at the fat rich second generation's envious and jealous look, Du Wenli glanced at him: "Why, you want it, I'm tired of playing anyway, I'm giving you a million."

"Uh..." The fat rich second generation was stunned, looked at Xiaojie with a pale face, and smiled dryly, "Brother Du, you know that my monthly pocket money is only 300,000 yuan, and I have used overspending this month. One million is a bit difficult for me."

Du Wenli picked up a banana in front of him and smashed it over: "A waste, your father's net worth is at least 100 million. He only gives you such a little pocket money every month. Are you his biological child?"

"Brother Du is joking." Although he was hit on the face by a banana, the fat and rich second generation did not even dare to laugh with a dissatisfied expression, and a embarrassed smile on his face.

Looking at the obese second generation's strange smile, the rich second generation around them burst into laughter.

"I think Long Hui should check his father carefully to see if his father has illegitimate children outside, otherwise why would he give him such a little pocket money every month? If he gave most of the pocket money to the illegitimate children."

"Haha, based on my observations and speculations, and the facts I have learned, Long Hui's father has many doubts. He probably had a paternity test when Long Hui was just born, otherwise he would not have grown up to this age."

"It's only 300,000 yuan a month, and it's not enough to even have the highest-end places in Jianghai City. I am a girl and I have 500,000 or 600,000 yuan a month. Long Hui, you're a little miserable. Do you want me to lend you some money to buy Xiaojie back?"

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The group was teasing Bai Longhui, but was shocked to hear a familiar name coming from the TV in the box: "This morning, Mayor Huang, Secretary Cui... waited for the press conference of the change of ownership of Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd. at the press conference, Mayor Huang, Secretary Cui... made enthusiastic and expected speeches... Mr. Song Ankang, the new owner of Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd., said that he would follow the city's policies and policies to develop Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd., and strive to bring the turnover of Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd. this year to a higher level..."

The laughter in the box slowly stopped, and everyone's eyes followed the sound, staring at the incredibly handsome young man on the TV, listening to him spending about 3 billion to purchase a large enterprise like Dunhuang Electronics Co., Ltd., which will determine the future and destiny of about 15,000 people in the future.

The group of real playboys and second-generations in the box have a dreamlike feeling, or a strong sense of unreality. Aren’t everyone all the playboys second-generations? Why can this guy decide on the ownership of such a large company now and spend billions to buy a large electronics company?

But they are still calculating about the pocket money of hundreds of thousands every month, fearing that their parents will deduct their pocket money one day.

Even Han Xijun, the leader among them, has a nominal net worth of about 5 billion yuan, but basically all are fixed assets and does not belong to him. Only a small part of him has complete decision-making power.

Even a company with assets of over 100 million yuan is afraid that Han Xijun is not qualified to acquire it.

But Song Ankang, the rich second generation who was still defeating Han Xijun in the Black Prince Bar a few days ago, was so scared that they had already begun to decide on such a big business.

You should know that under normal circumstances, only their parents can decide on such a big business ownership. Even many rich second-generation parents do not have such qualifications, but Song Ankang has such qualifications.

Doesn’t this mean that Song Ankang’s identity and status have surpassed many rich second-generation fathers.

Watching the TV walking on the street stall, the famous entrepreneur Ren Xing and Mayor Huang accompanied Song Ankang, the second generation in the box, affirmed the answer.

Song Ankang's current status and status are basically surpassing most of the second-generation fathers in the box, and only a few fathers can stand shoulder to shoulder with Song Ankang.

As for those who surpass Song Ankang, only Han Xijun's fathers should be.

As for Han Xijun himself, I am afraid that he is not as high as Song Ankang. No, it should be said that he is definitely not as high as Song Ankang.

A super second generation who can spend about 3 billion working capital can imagine what kind of cash flow and strength it has, which is not comparable to Han Xijun.

Han Xijun was severely suppressed by Song Ankang dozens of days ago at the Black Prince Bar, and it could almost be said that he had no face. Many people felt depressed at that time, but now it seems that that is not a very normal thing.

Isn’t it easy for a boss who can almost be compared with Han Xijun’s fathers to suppress Han Xijun? On the contrary, this is still something worth showing off.

After all, many of them are not even qualified to be suppressed by the other party, and the other party is not even willing to look at them more.

Looking at Song Ankang who was full of energy on the TV screen, Han Xijun was also a little silent and also a little lucky.

To be honest, he was a little dissatisfied during this period. After all, the power behind him is so strong. But today, when Han Xijun saw Song Ankang standing side by side with the third leader of Jianghai City, he finally realized it.
Chapter completed!