Peerless prodigal system

Sun Dali was more than depressed, he was about to vomit blood.

All in all, he lost 4000 million yuan.

For him, 4000 million is not too much, but it is not too much.

Some time ago, in order to create momentum in the rich circle, he dropped an antique vase and lost 3000 million yuan.

And today, another 4000 million yuan has been taken in. If his father finds out about it, he will definitely be scolded.

If it was his own money, it would be gone if it was gone, but it was all the property of the Sun family, and the properties of the Sun family and his own were different in nature.

Anyway, Sun Dali was miserably cheated, and he was crying.

Stealing chickens is not enough to lose rice, and he wanted to trick the other party, but was tricked by the other party, which made him very angry.

He really wanted to beat up the croupier, and he blamed the croupier for his improper operation.

In fact, this is not the case. He didn't know that Wu Liang used black technology.

Sun Dali should be thankful that Wu Liang didn't level up so fast. If he increased his black lucky value by 80%, even this club would lose it.

Wu Liang said to Sun Dali: "Boss Sun, the 4000 million will arrive as soon as possible. If you want, I can play another game with you."

"What are you playing for? Don't play anymore." Sun Dali said depressingly.

"Okay, the 4000 million will be credited to the account quickly." Wu Liang said with a smile.

Sun Dali frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched, as if suppressing his anger.

Now that things have happened, Sun Dali can't be arrogant at all, and his usual tricks of playing rogue are not easy to use in front of Wu Liang.

He can't rely on the 4000 million. With so many old customers around, if his reputation is really bad, he will be unable to do business.

Sun Dali gritted his teeth, and said with a bit of distress: "You won't miss a penny of 4000 million. I, Sun Dali, are not short of money."

Wu Liang sneered softly, and said to you, Sun Dali, you clenched your teeth so tightly and pretended not to care. If you still have a chance in half a year, I promise you will lose everything.

Ten minutes later, Wu Liang stood at the door, took out hundreds of thousands of lighters, and lit a cigarette.

He took a deep breath and let it out long, then patted Sun Dali on the shoulder, and said to him: "Boss Sun, I believe we will have more chances to meet in the future, you friend, I've made a deal, if the capital turnover If you don’t open it, come here to win money.”

Sun Dali's face turned green and pale, and immediately scolded Wu Liang in his heart, who the hell would want to make friends with you, damn it, it's unlucky to see you every time.

Sun Dali didn't answer Wu Liang's words, but turned angrily and walked away.

Wu Liang smiled, and got into the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

On the way back, Wu Liang asked 9527 to go around the provincial capital a few more times and spend more gasoline. The prodigal must start with the details.

At this time, a system voice sounded in Wu Liang's head.

【Ding】

[The host succeeds in the routine of the rich second generation, and completes the progress of the master of the routine]

There is also the achievement of a master of routines?The system is really getting better and better.

Wu Liang quickly pulled out the system interface to take a look.

[Host: Wu Liang]

[Owned Achievement: Great Destroyer]

[Achievement to be completed: Routine master, progress 1/3]

It turns out that the achievement of "Routine Master" requires two people to achieve this achievement.

According to the rules, as long as the "Routine Master" is achieved, it will also be rewarded like the previous "Great Destroyer".

Rewards, including points and skills.

This time Sun Dali has been tricked, Sun Dali will hate Wu Liang even more, and sooner or later the two will have another confrontation.

However, Sun Dali will not harass Wu Liang any more in the near future, he is really scared by Wu Liang.

9527 asked Wu Liang: "Master, the last game is really dangerous. How do you know that you will definitely win the last game?"

"It's just good luck, it can also be called shit luck." Wu Liang said.

And 9527 was wondering while driving.

Is it really pure luck?Even with good luck, who could be so calm throughout the process?

9527 didn't know what was going on, and it was impossible for Wu Liang to tell him the answer.

Next, 9527 changed the subject and said, "Master, tonight we have arranged to recruit a female assistant to the chairman. The time is set at nine o'clock, and there is still half an hour left."

Wu Liang nodded: "Okay, I'll go and have a look."

Twenty minutes later, Wu Liang came to the Prodigal Son Media Building.

It was nine o'clock when I entered the bathroom.

Half a minute after Wu Liang came to the office and sat down, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in." Wu Liang said.

Then, under the leadership of the manager of the company's personnel department, ten beauties walked in.

Among these beauties, there are sisters, queens, cute lolitas, and pure-looking girls, covering almost all types of beauties.

The HR Manager said to Wu Liang: "Wu Dong, the candidates are all here. All of them are 165-175 in height, 34D in bust, 55-60 in waist, and 45-55kg in weight."

In order to choose Wu Liang's personal assistant, the personnel department was really worried.

Everyone knows that those who have worked in entertainment venues are not allowed, and those who have had scandals with other bosses are also not allowed, and everyone understands this.

In this way, it will be a lot of trouble to screen, and the time is also relatively tight, and the personnel department has spent a lot of effort.

But for the high bonus, these fatigues and troubles are not a problem at all.

Although the personnel department painstakingly selected these ten beauties as candidates for the chairman's personal assistant, it did not mean that they would definitely be hired by Wu Liang.

Wu Liang's requirements are higher than those of female assistants in general companies, and he has explained in advance.

The personal female assistant he wants to recruit is similar to a maid, and this personal female assistant will take care of his basic necessities of life in the company.

The only difference from a maid is that the maid is at home, while the female assistant is in the company.

Wu Liang stood up and walked towards the ten beauties.

To be honest, these ten women are all beautiful, both in face and figure.

Fair skin and beautiful appearance, slender waist and long legs.

But if you have to compare yourself, it depends on your temperament.

As far as temperament is concerned, it's okay.

But Wu Liang already had a suitable type in advance, and this time he wanted to choose a sister Yu.

Because after all, the personal female assistant is not for dating, but to improve the quality of life. Sister Yu is relatively mature and can take care of Wu Liang in the details of life.

Of course, the more important thing is the prodigal.

A prodigal must start with the details of life, so being generous has also become an advantage for candidates.

Wu Liang stood in front of these ten beauties, looking carefully from top to bottom.

From No. [-] to No. [-], observing one by one, giving people the feeling of going to a big health care to choose a technician.

However, there are no such high-quality technicians, because these beauties have at least graduate degrees.

The quality of these beauties is not bad, but they can still be divided into high and low.

You, open the corner of your eyes!
Your nose is too fake!

You, too much makeup!

You, your chin looks padded!
In Wu Liang's mind, freedom is a steelyard, and it is relatively easy to distinguish between women who have had plastic surgery and those who have not.

He doesn't want internet celebrity face, he just wants to be pure and natural.

Makeup is allowed, but the makeup must be delicate, not heavy makeup.

As for whether the breasts and legs are fake, there is no way to do this. You can't feel it with your hands.

About 5 minutes later, Wu Liang pointed to the three beauties of Yujie type and asked, "The three of you stay, and the others leave."

Immediately afterwards, the assessment of the three royal sisters began.

Wu Liang held three resumes in his hands, which belonged to the remaining three sisters.

The qualifications of the three are all very high, they are Ph.D.

With this degree, she can still get along well in other companies, so why do she have to be Wu Liang's personal assistant.

In fact, the reason is very simple. Wu Liang's salary is three times, or even four times that of other companies.

It's a bastard to have money but not make money. With such a high salary, there will naturally be people rushing to come.

Wu Liang looked at his resume and asked again: "Among the three of you, do any of you spend more than [-] yuan a month?"

In Wu Liang's view, [-] is a passing mark, and if he can't spend even [-], then he can't meet his standard.

It seems that Wu Liang is a prodigal, but in fact it makes sense to think about it the other way around.

As his personal assistant, like a car, it's just a facade.

Although clothes and cosmetics cannot determine a woman's quality, they can determine a woman's taste.

The higher the taste, the higher the grade.

When Wu Liang raised this question, the three Yujie-type beauties shook their heads.

In their previous jobs, their monthly salary was at most 3 yuan, which was far below the spending power of [-] yuan.

Seeing the beauties shaking their heads, Wu Liang crossed his arms and nodded, "Okay, you can leave too."

Recruiting a personal assistant is more complicated than choosing a concubine for the emperor.

Wu Liang expressed his helplessness and roared feebly.

"I beg God to give me a prodigal girl. I don't ask too much. The key is to be a prodigal!"