I just want to be a good person

Chapter 193 600 is Enough
In the afternoon, 200 million arrived.

Shen Wang looked at the long string of zeros following the balance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

For most people, although the wealth they own including houses may exceed this amount, I am afraid that there are not many people who really have so much liquidity.

For example, Liu Xiujuan and Shen Ziping, both of them have worked hard all their lives, and their lives can be considered well-off, but the peak savings of Shen Wang's family has never exceeded seven figures.

It's just a pity that the money can't be kept in Shen Wang's hands for a few days, and it will soon become a bedroom in the capital.

……

In the evening, everyone gathered for dinner as promised.

The atmosphere of this dinner party can be said to be the most enthusiastic one, and a bunch of people in the dinner party were so drunk that they were crying and howling, forgetting what they had done.

After dinner, Qin Yan and Xu Mei left first, and the rest of the same age went to continue their hilarity.

In order to let everyone enjoy themselves, Shen Wang simply asked Tong Liping to directly rent a party hall.

Singing, board games, video games... A group of people played until the next morning before taking a taxi back to school, and then went back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep.

Dormitory 108 was so quiet for a whole day, until Zhang got up to go to the toilet at around [-]:[-] in the afternoon, and Qi Mingkai and Shen Wang also started arguing.

After getting up, the three of them had to have a "cigarette of sobriety" first as usual.

Amidst the smog, Zhang Mao asked, "I'm going to the computer city later, are you going?"

Qi Mingkai blew out a smoke ring: "What do you want to buy?"

"I want to change Mengxue's mobile phone." Just after sharing 10,000+, Zhang Mao is now full of confidence when it comes to spending money.

"If you are crazy about buying love, you can go directly to Lao Fan's girlfriend."

Qi Mingkai said something casually, but Shen Wang's expression changed insignificantly.

Jiang Tiantian.

The name jumped into mind again.

After what happened last time, every time Shen Wang went to Guihe Plaza, he would deliberately observe quietly at the entrance of the Apple store, but he did not find anything unusual.

And from the occasional chats with Fan Chao, he can also feel that the relationship between the two of them is very good, and there should be nothing wrong.

In the end, it seemed that Shen Wang's choice at the time was right, but he always felt a thorn in his heart, and every time he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable.

But this is the end of the matter, he can't go and tell Fan Chao now - Jiang Tiantian cuckolded you before!
If he really wants to do this, even if Fan Chao doesn't turn against him, his friends probably won't do it.

Ugh……

Shen Wang was a little depressed here, but Qi Mingkai and Zhang Mao didn't know what was going on, and he just thought he was regretting that Fan Chao couldn't start a business with them.

"You don't have to feel guilty, fourth, you already consulted Lao Fan at that time."

Zhang Mao comforted him and said, "Entrepreneurship is inherently risky, and no one knows what the outcome will be before doing it."

"Besides, as long as he is willing, there will be opportunities in the future."

"Um……"

Shen Wang nodded and didn't say much.

The dormitory was quiet for a while, and all three of them smoked silently.

The phone rang, it was Fang Debao.

Shen Wang regained his energy in an instant, and snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Hello, Brother Fang."

"Haha, Brother Shen, I just sent you the buyout fee for the copyright of "The Mysterious Land". It's 400 million. Check to see if you received it!"

Hearing this number, Shen Wang was overjoyed, and quickly checked the text messages.

Sure enough, the number in front of the string of zeros has changed from "2" to "6".

After collecting enough 600 million, a stone in Shen Wang's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Got it, thank you so much Brother Fang!"

"It should be."

Fang Debao joked: "I know you need it urgently, so I just seized the money from home and transferred it to you. Brother, I won't ask you to reimburse the overtime pay, haha."

"Then what can I do!"

Shen Wang understood in a second: "Brother Fang, give me your card number, and I'll call him overtime pay right away."

"Hey, Brother Shen, you are just kidding..."

After saying a few more words, the two hung up the phone.

Within a minute, Fang Debao sent a series of card numbers, and Shen Wang didn't write any ink, and quickly turned 1 according to the 5 points mentioned earlier.

It's almost five o'clock to settle this matter.

Zhang Mao has packed up and is ready to go to Guihe to find Jiang Tiantian to buy a mobile phone, Qi Mingkai is also sneaking about getting dressed, probably going to find Zhang Yaqing.

Shen Wang didn't want to see Jiang Tiantian, let alone be a light bulb. After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't eaten at Pu Wenjie's house for a long time.

It just so happened that today was Sunday, and Lin Xiaocao must be there, so he made up his mind to have another meal.

After tidying up a few times casually, the only three King Kongs left in 108 walked out of the dormitory and went straight to the school gate, and then took a taxi to go wandering.

……

More than half an hour later, Shen Wang was already sitting on the sofa at Pu Wenjie's house.

Pu Wenjie's mysterious husband still did not show up. In the huge living room, only Wang Dundun was playing with toys, and Lin Xiaocao was cooking in the kitchen.

"What are you busy with recently?"

Pu Wenjie closed the door and sat opposite Shen Wang: "I haven't been here for almost a month."

"I'm just busy."

Shen Wang smiled and waved his hands: "Didn't I set up a media company myself? I recently worked on a project, so I don't have much time."

"Ah."

Pu Wenjie nodded: "If you need any help, just tell me, my words in Huace still have some weight."

"Then thank you, Senior Sister."

Shen Wang was polite, and guessed that Pu Wenjie probably didn't know that he and Hua Ce had broken up.

All departments of the entertainment company are relatively independent, and Pu Wenjie has been focusing on "Infernal Affairs" recently, so she really doesn't know about Zhou Jieshan.

"By the way, there are a few places in the script of "Infernal Affairs" that I want to ask for your opinion. I wanted to find you some time, but you came here today."

"Would you like to go to my study and talk while Xiaocao hasn't cooked yet?"

"it is good."

Shen Wang didn't talk nonsense, just nodded in agreement.

Ever since Qin Yan "reminded" the plan of "Creation 101" last time, Shen Wang has been researching "his" masterpieces repeatedly whenever he has free time recently.

Especially the scripts of "A Mysterious Place" and "Infernal Affairs", I read them back and forth several times, just in case I encountered the current situation one day, so as not to reveal my truth.

So later, no matter what Pu Wenjie asked, he could tell one, two, three.

Of course, what he understands may not be in place, but as the "original author", he has the final right to interpret anyway, so as long as what he says is reasonable, the problem should not be a big deal.

Chatting with Pu Wenjie for about an hour, when the two came out of the study, Lin Xiaocao had already served all the dishes on the table, and the plates were tightly fastened on each dish.

"Shen Wang, Senior Sister Pu, do you want to eat now?"

Lin Xiaocao wiped her little hands on the apron, and after getting an affirmative answer, she hurriedly served rice and soup.

Shen Wang couldn't bear her to work alone, so he ran to the kitchen to help serve the dishes.

But as soon as he got started, Lin Xiaocao gently pushed him: "I can do it myself, you go out quickly, there is a lot of oily smoke in the kitchen."

"fine."

Shen Wang didn't listen to her, and brought all the bowls to the dining table after going back and forth a few times.

The three of them, together with Wang Dundun, chatted and laughed, and started to eat. At the same time, in a restaurant thousands of miles away in Shanghai, Mi Jing was holding her mobile phone, her face full of pleading.

(End of this chapter)