Rebirth of the Giants: The Gaming God is Super Soft and Cute

Chapter 200 Fiancée Gift

These words were blatant, Mr. Chen froze there, his mind went blank for an instant, she was really overwhelmed by the popularity of these people, her body trembled slightly, and her face turned pale.

Ding Suwei hurriedly leaned towards Zuo Chen's direction, thought for a while and then moved in the opposite direction, but unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, he caught her arm and couldn't move.

Zuo Chen looked at her slightly annoyed, not understanding what the woman in front of him was thinking, why she moved away from him, in fact, there was no other reason, Ding Suwei was simply afraid that if Mr. Chen fainted and hit herself, The woman's sixth sense told her that the place near Zuo Chen would definitely be a 'hardest hit area'.

A raw Northeast mouth sounded, and it was the same person who had spoken just now, "Sister, you look pale and trembling all over, you can't really be what I said?" The voice paused and then continued: "It's so blind that these fools trust you so much, they don't do proper training, and the commercial performances are going around. They are co-authored to make wedding clothes for you, and they are thrown away after they are used up."

"No, yours shouldn't be wedding clothes, you've been married before."

"They are all second-married people, so don't worry about impossible things, including people."

After telling the truth, Mr. Chen's face was gone, and her body was shaking like a sieve. She raised her hand tremblingly but pointed at the only black big brother sitting by the window. , wishing she could bite her silver teeth, but even so, she was still so stunned that she couldn't say a word.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zuo Chen from the corner of his eye, Mr. Chen suddenly woke up like a dream, and got angry with someone he didn't know well. It really blinded her all these years of experience.

Mr. Chen took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, and then he opened his mouth and continued: "In any case, the club needs new investors to join, and as for my private affairs, they are my own affairs, so there is no need to deal with them on this occasion. Let me introduce you to everyone."

"So? I need to see your sincerity." Chen Yu slowly put down the cup in his hand and said lightly, looking not very interested.

Mr. Chen didn't answer him directly, but turned to look at Ding Zifeng, and said as it should be: "As the captain and major shareholder, shouldn't you say something?

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Even after a few people quarreling just now, Ding Zifeng's expression and posture did not change at the beginning. After a long time, his dry voice seemed to come from a deep mountain valley, "I am willing to sell SZ Club 20.00 % of the shares."

"I want 40.00%." ​​A gleam flashed across Chen Yu's eyes, and he said bluntly.

Everyone gasped, everyone was surprised at his 'lion's big mouth' behavior, Ding Suwei frowned, the man in her impression was not such an impulsive temper, she looked at him, and there was a smile in her eyes Doubtful.

"Only 20.00 percent."

"40.00%, 800 million." Chen Yu smiled confidently, and said with a touch of sarcasm: "This price is very cost-effective for the current SZ, after all, you are undoubtedly useless now."

Ding Zifeng fell into deep thought, and after a while he still said: "20.00% five."

"40.00%." ​​Suddenly, Chen Yu looked in Ding Suwei's direction, as if he hadn't seen Zuo Chen beside her at all, Shi Shiran said, "I'm looking forward to becoming a partner with you."

Ding Suwei's unstoppable chills rose from the soles of her feet. This person's sudden hospitality was quite frightening, and her biological instinct of self-preservation made her automatically approach Zuo Chen.

"30.00%, 600 million." A voice came from Ding Suwei's head with a little displeasure, and slammed into Chen Yu's heart.

"Zuo Chen?" Ding Zifeng looked at him in astonishment and said idiotically, this price is indeed a bit 'excessive' in the circle, not to mention that the current SZ team and Chen Yu are right, they are losing money at all.

"Jane, the contract." As soon as the words finished, a cleanly printed and bound contract in black and white fell into Zuo Chen's hands, and he continued to Ding Zifeng, "This is a contract, so I signed it if I thought it was okay."

"Wait, it's the price I called first!" Zuo Chen's price really shocked him, and he hurriedly said after a while.

"A shopping mall is like a battlefield, the one with the highest price wins." Zuo Chen glanced at him as if looking at an idiot, and stretched out his hand to hand over the contract to Ding Zifeng.

"Zuo Chen, what do you mean?" Ding Zifeng really couldn't understand him, or it should be said that he never understood this person.

Seeing his hesitation, Zuo Chen rubbed his nose and suddenly felt embarrassed, but said aggressively and domineeringly: "This is a gift for my fiancee."

(End of this chapter)