The first game ends soon.

The quarterfinals of 16 will reach the quarterfinals, eight people will be eliminated, and the remaining eight will be decided to the quarterfinals at night.

Tomorrow will be four to two at noon, and the final will be in the evening.

Those who can enter the top 16 can already be regarded as the top chefs of the young generation of cooking in the country.

The food they cooked was naturally not bad. Both Chen Lang and Lao Ma were very satisfied with the food.

When the competition ended, Chen Lang returned to the residence arranged by the staff.

After resting for two hours, Lao Ma's secretary knocked on the door.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Ma and Mr. Lei are playing cards in the chess and card room. Let me ask you if you want to play a few games together?"

Chen Lang was slightly surprised.

Wearing slippers, Chen Lang followed the secretary to the chess and card room, and hesitated as he walked: "This is still live broadcast. Isn't it good to gamble in front of the people of the whole country?"

Secretary Jihan quickly explained: "If you don't play with money, you just play around with it. You may have some good luck, but it has nothing to do with money."

That's good!

Chen Lang nodded when he heard this and followed the secretary into the chess and card room.

"Come? Sit!"

Lao Ma reached out to signal, Chen Lang then sat down, looked around, and said, "There are still many people, and a group of judges are basically there, playing chess, playing cards, and a few people are having tea and chatting.

Chen Lang first greeted everyone, then looked at Lao Ma and Rebs, and asked, "What are you playing? How big is it?"

"Landlord!"

Lao Ma said casually, then thought for a while, and said, "If you want to win, you will do this. Whoever loses the most in the end will not be an exaggeration to the person who promises to win the most."

"Okay! I like this. If I win, I will ask you, Universal Baby, to sell my phone for free!" Rebs said.

"What are you bragging about?" Lao Ma smiled disdainfully and said, "You should just turn around and make my Universal Bag into built-in software for mobile phones."

Is there any such operation?

Chen Lang's eyes lit up.

He smiled and said, "My requirements are not high. If I win, just let me be able to hahahahahahaha in the middle of the night."

Lao Ma and Rebs were suddenly terrified.

"What does it mean to be late at night hahahahaha? Mr. Chen, you are not a gay, are you?" Rebs moved his butt back.

"I'm a little curious too!" Lao Ma also looked at Chen Lang in confusion.

"Oh, this is what you rich guys don't understand."

Chen Lang sighed and shook his head and said, "Do you know what state I am now? I am successful at a young age? I'm getting rich in a wave of money? None of them! My plan for the future is too big. If I go big, I can easily get rid of it. In just two weeks, I'll spend almost two billion yuan. So, two big guys, I can describe my current state in just one joke."

"What joke?" Lao Ma took a sip of water and asked involuntarily.

“Morning: Hahahahaha!”

"Noon: Hahahahaha!"

"Night: Hahahahaha!"

"Late Night: The world is not worth it!"

puff!

The old horse squirted.

Rebs also looked at Chen Lang with a confused look on his face.

As well as the surroundings, the judges who were quietly following here all looked strange.

"Isn't the world worth it?" Lao Ma smiled and said, "Hahaha, Chen Lang, you are too handsome, are you? You became rich and became an Internet technology tycoon this night. It's not worth it when you go back to the world. What do you want to do?"

"I was sent by God to save you, but the life of the poor is so sad, so the world is not worth it." Chen Lang said quietly, sucking tea.

This time, Rebs couldn't help it and smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Lang, you are a jokester."

As he said that, Rebs began to shuffle and said, "Come on, as long as you can win, I'll invest money for you!"

"Even if you lose, as long as you nod, I will invest money for you."

Lao Ma smiled and said when he heard this.

Just kidding, how valuable is the Second World? Who doesn’t know?

But isn’t it because Chen Lang has never let go and does not accept investment, otherwise wouldn’t it be easy to raise tens of billions or hundreds of billions of dollars at will?

In the Penguin video, dense barrage of scenes began to talk about.

"This Chen Lang is really a talented person."

"The five kings have another one, Chen Lang, who is not worthy of the world after getting rich."

"Hahahaha, late night is not worth it, I'm so laughing to death."

"Compared with jokes, what I'm more curious about is Chen Lang's 20 billion yuan, which has been spent in just two weeks? Is this so capable of creating this force?"

"Yes, two hundred billion yuan, except for 4 billion yuan, what about the other money? Where did you spend it?"

"I hope Chen Lang will list the company as soon as possible, so that we can make some money by buying some stocks."

"It took two weeks to spend 20 billion yuan, and it's really a legendary prodigal son!"

“…”

The card market is like a battlefield. Chen Lang smiled and said nothing, but he had quietly turned on the switch of the super glasses in secret.

Not to mention the computing power of artificial intelligence, because everyone has cameras behind them, Chen Lang can be said to be watching the two of them playing with them.

Tell me how to lose?

"Snatch the landlord!"

Three minutes later, "Win!"

"Snatch the landlord!"

Four minutes later, "Win!"

"Snatch the landlord!"

......

An hour has passed.

Lao Ma and Rebus's faces changed from smiles to stiffness at the beginning, and finally turned gray and white, and finally became angry and embarrassed.

Bang!

Card one.

"I won't play anymore, we're meeting the god of gambling!" Lao Ma was angry.

"Switch, play chess!"

Rebs couldn't bear it anymore. Who could bear it if he kept losing?

"Okay, okay, just play chess." Chen Lang said happily.

If it were to play chess, this kid shouldn't be that perverted, right? After all, it's normal for young people to play cards now, but few people can play chess.

Lao Ma and Rebs made a secret eye contact.

But, they were disappointed.

Qi Yunzhai, Chen's father watched the computer live broadcast, then turned his head and stared at a large bag of Chinese cigarettes in red plastic bags, and couldn't help laughing out loud for a moment.

Another hour.

"Tell me, how much money do you want to invest?"

As the ultimate loser, Lao Ma looked a little tired, and he was a little autistic.

"Just invest."

Chen Lang smiled. He didn't plan to sell shares, even if it was sold, it wouldn't be the case now.

After thinking about it, Chen Lang said, "I remember Alibaba has a fund business, right? In this way, help me build a fund raising project, with a fixed annual income of 10%. The higher the amount, the better. I will use the Second World Enterprise as a guarantee."

"Are you crazy?"

Both Lao Ma and Rebs were scared.

People who don’t understand the investment industry don’t think there is anything. After all, many funds are lucky enough to get a return of around 10 or 20 or even dozens of dollars.

But there are times when there are bad luck, which is unstable. If the luck is really bad, the principal will be deficient.

But what is Chen Lang talking about?

It is a fixed fund, the kind that is guaranteed by the company. This kind of fund is equivalent to making only profits but not losing money. It is very stable. If you deposit 100,000 yuan in the fund, it will be a profit of 10,000 yuan a year, and 10% will be increased every year.

This is similar to Yu'ebao, but even if Yu'ebao's economy has gradually improved in the past two years, the current annual interest rate is only 6%.

Chen Lang gives 10%?

Isn't this crazy, what's it?

"If you use the Second World as the guarantee, according to the fund guarantee rules, the company's market value is only counted as the company's assets and profits in the next three years. The Second World can raise about 100 billion yuan, but 100 billion yuan, you have to give investors a 100 billion yuan in a year. Are you really not kidding?" Lao Ma hesitated.

"I know many people don't believe it, and they are not optimistic!" Chen Lang smiled slightly and said, "But 6% and 10% will only cost 4 billion in a year. How much wealth can I create in a year? Compared with this amount of money, I want to give some benefits to those who trust me, and the more 4% is welfare."

"Mr. Chen is so generous!"

Lao Ma gave a thumbs up, and at the same time, he was also a little confused...

This kid, who has only assets of hundreds of billions, is he more generous than me, Lao Ma?

Could it be that he is deliberately trying to spy on the title of our country's father?
Chapter completed!