I am the male god in the city

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Shen Tianze was stunned for a while, then saw a group of subordinates staring at him dumbfounded, forced himself to sit down calmly, coughed twice, and said seriously: "Tell me carefully."

"Let's talk about it when you come tonight, I have to call Feng Yao."

After Su Chen finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

The corners of Shen Tianze's mouth twitched, he was excited and at the same time wanted to scold his mother.

"Boss Shen?" Seeing Shen Tianze sitting there in a daze and not speaking, a subordinate tentatively called out.

"Let's all get out, get out!"

Shen Tianze waved his hand expressionlessly.

Because an important project failed to win the bid, a group of subordinates who were prepared to bear Thunder's wrath looked at each other in blank dismay, and then left the conference room with lingering fear.

After the meeting room door was closed, they walked away for a while, as if they could vaguely hear suppressed laughter coming from the meeting room, which was strange.

In a clubhouse in Shanghai, Feng Yao, who was drinking cold drinks and chatting with a few little sisters, the cell phone that was placed aside rang.

Picking it up and looking at the caller ID, Feng Yao answered the call with a smile.

"Hey, why did Brother Chen call the little girl today?"

When the little sisters heard this, they all stopped chatting and looked at Feng Yao curiously.

"The company's evening celebration banquet, you are also a shareholder, come over!"

"What celebration banquet? Oh, you said that the company you opened before, I'm just a small shareholder who doesn't care about things, so I won't go!"

Feng Yao was a little reluctant.

"The company has just signed a cooperation with Apple, one billion dollars, are you sure you want to come?"

"puff--"

The juice Feng Yao just drank directly sprayed the faces of the two little sisters opposite.

The two little sisters were dumbfounded, and looked at Feng Yao with resentful eyes.

Feng Yao didn't have time to apologize, so she yelled, "A billion dollars? You...you didn't lie to me? In other words, I made a hundred million dollars just now?"

The ears of the little sisters stood up, and the two who had been sprayed on their faces didn't even wipe it off.

"Believe it or not, just hang up first."

Su Chen hung up the phone.

Feng Yao looked at the phone in a daze.

"Sister Yao, what is a billion dollars or a hundred million dollars? Uncle took you to do a project to make money?" A girl asked curiously.

Feng Yao shook her head, and said with a dazed expression: "Didn't Su Chen and Shen Tianze jointly start a company a few days ago? I just thought it was fun and invested [-]% of the shares. Just now Su Chen said that he had reached a cooperation with Apple. dollars."

There was an eerie silence for a while.

"No, it's not a lie, is it so easy to make money?"

"Brother Chen doesn't seem like someone who likes to lie!"

"Is this a billion dollars, or is it Apple?"

"My God, it's really not a lie. Take a look."

A little sister put her mobile phone on the table, and on the screen was a piece of news from just a few minutes ago.

Feng Yao and the others hurriedly poked their heads and moved over.

"Shocked! Mr. Cook, the president of Apple, claimed to have reached a cooperation with Chentian Technology."

Below the usual title is a photo of Cook and Su Chen shaking hands and saying goodbye, and the following is the specific content.

After the girls finished watching, they sat back in a trance, and it took a while before they started chattering.

"Brother Chen, this is too awesome!"

"Ahh! I regret it, I should have the cheek to invest a little bit."

"My dad has worked so hard all his life, and he's not worth so much."

"Sister Yao, you have developed."

"I envy me to death."

"..."

"Ha ha……"

Feng Yao laughed heartily, and slammed the table hard, startling everyone around, and their eyes fell on Feng Yao.

"What are you looking at? Today, I have earned a lot of money. I am happy. All consumption is mine." Feng Yao shouted.

"Miss Feng is very generous."

"666!"

"Is there any way for Ms. Feng to make money? Bring a jio!"

"congratulations."

Everyone in the clubhouse is basically acquainted, and they all smiled and congratulated.

"Sister Yao, look at the makeup on our faces."

The girl who had been sprayed with fruit juice just now pointed to her own face with an aggrieved face, and then winked desperately at the sister who was suffering from the same disease.

"Yes, Sister Yao, you're going too far, you're bullying us for making so much money, crying and crying." Another girl, a playwright, possessed her.

"Okay, okay, don't pretend, 100 million per person, okay!" Feng Yao rolled her eyes angrily.

The eyes of the two girls suddenly lit up, and they nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Although they say that their families are either rich or expensive, who would think too much pocket money, 100 million is enough for them to buy several bags.

"It's getting late, I'll go to the company first to have a look, you guys play here, I'll be responsible for everything!"

Feng Yao twisted up the Hermes bag beside her, got up and said.

A group of little sisters were jealous and envious, and they rolled their eyes speechlessly.