Consumer male god

Any kind of game in which the winner cannot be determined in a short period of time will ultimately depend on concentration.

As large as a country, China is the most strategically determined government in the world, so it can continue to seize those fleeting opportunities in the cracks and rise strongly.

Even when it comes to relationships, whoever can't keep his composure will lose everything.

Now that Han Lie realized that Gu Zicheng had a strong desire to get close, he didn't care how she acted, how she shrunk, or how hard she played, he could just wait until she ran out of skills and rush over.

Only a little boy will immediately launch an offensive after a woman gives a casual signal, acting like a melon.

So, the two of them chatted about each other. Han Lie closed his eyes the whole time, seeming to have heard but not paying attention, and also seemed to be completely uninterested and not listening at all.

The not-so-distant journey was quickly spent in the show of the two movie queens. The car drove to Yan'an Hotel. After getting off the car, Han Lie turned his head in the direction they were going and finally understood why he came here.

The big MYST sign kept flashing in the night, beauties were getting out of luxury cars all around, and the roar of supercars kept coming.

This place...

Han Lie had been famous for this place for a long time in his previous life.

During his freshman and sophomore years, MYST was the most popular nightclub in the city. From time to time, his classmates would mention with fascination how fun and lively it was, and the main force of pretense was naturally Duan Xiaoyi, who slept with him.

Of course, Diaosi Lie was itching at that time and wanted to expand his knowledge, but they refused to take Han Lie with them even if AA went to the stage.

Duan Xiaoyi's house has been demolished several times, Chen Ping has a big gold chain, Bawangbu, Low Zhi wears a small brand name, Jin Xin sticks to it and shamelessly sticks it on the tree bark, but Han Lie doesn't have anything he wants and just takes it with him. He found it embarrassing.

Of course, Han Lie is very ambitious, and he never wants to stick up his sleeves.

After he graduated from college and had some financial ability, MYST had permanently closed down, and Yan'an Hotel has since become a legend among players.

Han Lie once regretted this, but now he doesn't feel it at all.

Looking around, seeing the psychedelic neon lights and flamboyant men and women, I just felt funny.

inpart, that’s it?

While he was smiling, Fang Yuan, who had been waiting at the door, came up to him and took the initiative to test Han Lie's tone.

"Li Shen, do you usually like to come to nightclubs?"

Han Lie calmly replied: "I can do it."

Is that just so-so?

"Hey, there's really nothing we can do now."

Fangyuan immediately slapped his thigh and looked back to make up for it.

"After all, China is not as good as Lao Mi. Most occasions can only be played plainly... In this way, when the weather gets warmer, we can borrow a big yacht to go to the high seas, and we are sure to have a great time!"

"Borrowing? The situation is too low..."

Han Lie smiled and patted Fang Yuan on the shoulder, acting like a big brother.

"When your project is completed, wouldn't it be better if I buy one and you can use it when you want?"

Fangyuan's mouth twitched, and he almost lost his temper.

You are 6 years younger than me. Just pat me on the shoulder like my father. I will tolerate it.

Then you buy a yacht and you are specifically waiting for my project commission. Are you a dog or a dog? !

But out of anger, he couldn't ignore the meaning conveyed in Han Lie's words - I am willing to cooperate with you and help you deal with Mr. Hu.

Slapping my mouth while feeding jujube to the painted cake, it’s so exciting...

Therefore, Fangyuan forced a smile and acquiesced to Han Lie's pat on her shoulder.

"The relationship is great! Don't worry, Lieshen. As long as the project is completed, the commission will be credited to your account as soon as possible! When you go back to choose a yacht, remember to bring your friends with you!"

This scene appeared at the gate of MYST, and everyone who knew Fangyuan was shocked and stunned.

"Who is that?!"

"Damn it, you can actually let Mr. Fang smile with you?"

"I don't know, he looks very cool."

"Hey, it won't be easy for Wang Siming to come, right?"

"Bullshit! Young Master Wang and Young Master Fang can't deal with each other. It's good for them to nod to each other when they meet. How can he have that strength!"

"Shh! Stop guessing. Aren't you afraid of offending people?"

"MLGBD! Those two girls are so beautiful... suck!"

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"That's Young Master Han. Don't ask me about what I'm doing. Anyway, I'll take care of you!"

Du Xiaoshuai warned the group of marketing and bees, and then hurried inside to arrange the card table and the girl.

When we go out to play, he is basically the one doing the busy work.

When Han Lie and Tang Xintian walked in, the people in front gave way one after another, and a bunch of people followed behind them. It was a complete pattern of people shouting in front of them and holding the moon in front of them. It was very exciting.

Gu Zicheng couldn't find a seat next to her, so she could only follow behind and watch Tang Xintian holding Han Lie's hand, with daggers in her eyes.

When he arrived at the door, Wang Jieqi raised his voice and introduced: "God, MYST is having a big event today. We have invited two top 100 and a European pioneer DJ. The low-end sales at the table have reached 8000+. It is absolutely lively. !”

Han Lie noticed that it was only after 8 o'clock and there was already a queue outside.

And they are very strict with girls. Girls who are not particularly beautiful will not be let in at all.

When passing by the waiting area, he even saw four or five Eastern European girls with tall legs, long legs, and tender faces. They spoke foreign languages ​​fluently, their chests were dazzlingly white, and they were full of youthful atmosphere.

Going further inside, a few Xiao Xiba were stopped at the last level and were gesticulating excitedly.

Han Lie tilted his head and casually ordered: "Let them get lost."

Fangyuan immediately went to do errands.

Han Lie didn't pay attention to how it was handled specifically. He calmed down and didn't even look at it again.

Just a small thing.

But it is this kind of casualness and arrogance that makes Han Lie's scumbag temperament escalate again - he is scumbag and domineering. With that kind of calmness and casualness, he may be called a scumbag...

Fang Fang, who was very close, glanced at Han Lie in shock. Although she was completely ignored, she suddenly felt his charm.

Viewed from the side, Han Lie's facial lines seem to be carved out, and every detail is filled with aura.

He may be a bad guy, but he's definitely charmingly bad.

The rebellious little girl named Doudou suddenly swallowed her saliva, feeling that her throat was extremely dry and there was a fire burning in her heart.

The girl's thoughts change as fast as the clouds in the sky or the wind in the mountains, all at once.

She suddenly jumped over and grabbed Tang Xintian's arm, asking pitifully: "Sister Tiantian, if you don't play with my brother anymore, will you still play with me in the future?"

Tang Xintian touched Doudou's head without knowing why, and said with a gentle smile: "Of course! You can come to me anytime you have time."

"Good!"

Fang Doudou became happy, hung on Tang Xintian's body, and then squinted at Han Lie from an angle that no one could see.

Commonly known as white prostitution.

Walking out of the already slightly crowded crowd, we came to the back row booth with the best view. The two tables there had been merged together to form a semicircle, a large space that could seat almost a dozen people.

There are more than a dozen comrades who came to play today. Only the core can sit here, and the rest are scattered around.

As soon as we sat down, there were countless people coming to say hello.

This group of second-generation people who love to play, if nothing else, their heads are definitely very familiar.

After chatting and summarizing various information, everyone realized that there were quite a few celebrities coming to play today.

"That sand sculpture Wang Siming is here, right in front!"

"The Junket Guy is here too. Damn, he's in the box upstairs. He's so damn cool!"

"Those losers from the supercar club are coming too. Damn it, I feel so sick just thinking about Huang Yiqing's old face!"

"Brother Wang is coming? Okay, remember it for me."

"God Lie, I will introduce you to a good big brother later, Wang Xi of the Junyao Wang family."

"Who appointed the VIP upstairs?"

"It seems that my surname is Yu, and my family is engaged in investment. I have never heard of it. Brother Fang, do you know?"

"Holy shit! That must be Yu Pingan! His father was born in the Magic City garrison compound. I have to call him uncle when I meet him. Yu Pingan's personality is too low-key and he can't play with us, but he is also here Studying in Europe, we are considered brothers.

After a while, we went up to propose a toast, which was a good time to introduce Lie Shen to him...

Lieshen, you are all engaged in investment. Their family now specializes in private equity funds, so they must have something in common! "

Now that Fangyuan wanted something from Han Lie, he was really trying his best to show off his connections. Anyone who could put money on his face would not hesitate to show off to Han Lie.

The meaning is obviously - I am awesome, I have traveled all over the magic city, please help me specify the right one!

Han Lie's heart moved, and after pondering for a while, he suddenly thought of who it was.

Yunfeng Fund, Mr. Yu Feng Yu!

Yunfeng Fund has just been established a few years ago. It is not well-known now, but it will be a top fund in the future.

Its investment projects include Didi, Kuaishou, Toutiao, Paixun, ByteDance, Alibaba, Ant Financial and other well-known companies.

Why can it invest in so many good projects?

Because it is a private equity fund jointly established by Jack Ma and Mr. Yu!

Han Lie had always wanted to get in touch with Yunfeng, and then borrow a way to get Byte. However, Pan Zi and Mr. Yu were not familiar with each other and were not even close friends. Han Lie could not find a place to borrow help.

——This involves various entanglements between the respective territories of the Fuxing Department and the Ahri Department, as well as the founder's inability to urinate into a pot. Han Lie is not qualified to understand the specific details.

In short, starting from Pan Zi's side, Han Lie would definitely not be able to get on Yunfeng's ship.

But if you want to make friends by yourself, it is very feasible to deal with Yu Pingan first, and then spend money on a ride to gain weight for yourself.

Yunfeng does indeed attach great importance to Zhang Yiming and Byte, but the degree of attention is limited.

At present, Byte's core product only has a headline that has not yet shown its true potential, and a connotation joke that is tainted with vulgarity and has an uncertain future.

They are both valuable, but compared to the future Douyin, they are not at the same level.

So Han Lie took the road to get in the car, and then chatted privately with Zhang Yiming alone. With Chen Lin helping to play the drums from behind, the probability of buying Byte shares with money suddenly became extremely high.

Hey! I really didn’t expect such an unexpected gain...

Brother Lie was very excited in his heart, but on the surface he became more and more stable.

Whenever big things happen, be calm and do things with the calmest attitude, and you will be successful.

"good."

The actor Lie smiled slightly and nodded: "Since I am Brother Fang's friend, let's sit down and chat. Think about it, I am now qualified to have a drink with your good friends."

The implication: I am giving you face, but don’t think that you are helping me build connections.

In terms of status, I am much better than you now, and the resources I have are not at the same level.

Fangyuan was stabbed again, smiled and stopped pretending.

Du Xiaoshuai hurriedly called for marketing and interrupted with some wine - this guy is really hard-working, busy and busy, doing some thankless work.

But Han Lie admired Du Xiaoshuai very much.

Everyone wants to be the protagonist, but in fact, what the world needs most is people who can play supporting roles well.

How about... poaching the housekeeper?

Gou Lie had various thoughts of harvesting wool in his mind, just because he caught a sheep and harvested it until it died. Poor kid Fangyuan was so unlucky...

When the salesperson trotted over with his head lowered, half squatting and half kneeling in front of the stage, Han Lie stopped Du Xiaoshuai directly.

"Brother Du, don't bother, I'll do it."

Du Xiaoshuai was stunned for a moment, and then Wang Jiancheng began to play the characteristic drama of Northeastern people - "Don't move, don't move! I'll do it! No one is allowed to grab it!"

The generous enthusiasm of most Northeastern people comes from the heart.

When riding the train, you look at them and the next second they bring something to you——

"Would you like to take a sip? Come and try it, it's delicious!"

But Wang Chengi is a bit hard to figure out. There is something deep hidden beneath his enthusiasm.

Han Lie didn't let him.

"Don't be ridiculous. I can't compete with you. But my two funds manage tens of billions of yuan, and I collect hundreds of millions in management fees. I can be regarded as a well-known fund leader in the entire financial circle. As soon as you How much do you earn per year?

Then I sit here and let you pay the bill. Where will I put my face when word spreads? "

Facing them, Han Lie had another strong face.

These few in the inner circle are all young men from great families. If you are not crazy enough, you really can't suppress them.

Wang Jiancheng was speechless on the spot.

He also makes a lot of money from sewing, but he doesn't always have projects, and he doesn't always keep all the money in his own pocket. It's really not comparable to Han Lie.

Don't look at Fangyuan's claim for 90 million. In fact, it was the result of half a year's work, and if it hadn't been for an accident, not much would have fallen into his hands.

That's another story, there's no need to go into that depth now.

Anyway, after Wang Chengcheng was restrained, others did not dare to compete with Han Lie for the opportunity to pay the bill.

One by one, I had to keep showing off my flattery.

This situation cannot be regarded as flattery. This is the way this circle is. Everyone flatters and chats with each other. You praise me and I praise you. If there is a chance, no one will fall behind.

When it comes to actually doing things, it's definitely a different story.

Han Lie did not take the IPAD from the marketing hand, but directly took out the card and said calmly: "There are four tables in total, and each table will have two top-quality champagne packages, one of your most expensive foreign wine packages, and the rest is a mess. You can look at the arrangements...go ahead and ask the ladies if they have any special requests."

Just at this time, Mr. Wang in front made a lot of noise. He seemed to have ordered thirty or forty bottles of Ace of Spades. The atmosphere team lined up to show the cards, and the DJ team cranked up the sound effects and lighting. , there were a lot of explosions in the place.

Marketing understood the general idea clearly, but felt that he must be hallucinating.

So he quickly stepped forward and asked loudly: "Master Han, do you want three sets per table?"

Han Lie was too lazy to shout at the top of his lungs and motioned for him to bring over the POS machine and swipe his card directly.

drop!

Brush out a seven-digit integer starting with 2.

Marketing opened his eyes wide and counted there. After counting twice, he finally called his soul back.

Damn it, 2 million!

Han Lie opened his hand and made a gesture: "The standard of 500,000 per table is up to you."

He still didn't hear the words clearly, but he roughly understood the meaning.

Du Xiaoshuai had a hint and quickly pulled the marketing aside to make arrangements for Han Lie.

Fangyuan, Wang Chengxiu and others couldn't see the card swiping information from the POS machine, so they didn't take it seriously. They all looked at the cards in Mr. Wang's place and cursed.

"What the hell!"

"Fuck, if it weren't for me to be too high-profile, it would be his turn to show off in our territory?"

"What a fucking unlucky man! How about... let's beat up the Junket Man later?"

Well, Xiao Wang caused trouble and Xiao Qin took the blame. This makes sense...