After Cheng Huan put down the phone, he took out the super phone from the system warehouse, and also took out the 88888 SM card from the foldable phone, and installed it on the super phone.

As soon as he turned it on, he saw a cute fire unicorn bouncing around on the screen.

After connecting to the network, Cheng Huan made some simple settings on the phone, and then found the Douyin APP in the software home, click to download!

In the next second, he saw that the download was complete.

I rely on!

This download speed...

So fucking fast!

Seconds!

Then, he started busy registering a Douyin account.

Because the registration of the name "Cheng Huan" was not approved, numbers had to be added.

Therefore, Cheng Huan remembered the screen name "Family has surplus food" that Er Gouzi once gave him in the game of Fighting the Landlords.

Before, he still didn't understand the meaning of the name.

Now I finally figured it out.

I have to say that Chinese is too broad and profound.

This is difficult for any language in the world.

Then, he downloaded a picture of a fire unicorn from the Internet as his avatar.

Powerful and domineering, but also a metaphor for auspiciousness.

Chapter 232 Professional Financial Investor

After registration, Cheng Huan directly ordered the system to recharge his account with 2000 million Ruanmei coins to buy [-] million Dou coins, and also told the girls in the group about his Douyin number.

When seeing the name Cheng Huan gave, Liu Xinyue made a snickering emoji and said, "Your name is really ugly?"

Cheng Huan: "Why don't I think so?"

Hong Jiale: "If you think so, you won't call it that!"

Cheng Huan: "Don't care about the name, what you need to pay attention to is me, as long as the person is right."

Feng Chunling: "Cheng Huan, you are a landlord?!"

Seeing this question, Cheng Huan was really dumbfounded.

Can't you see that I did it on purpose?

What a bunch of innocent girls.

It is very dangerous for you to go to society like this.

Cheng Huan: "Yes, my family has thousands of acres of fertile land, and we can't run out of food."

Yang Wenwen: "Cheng Huan, does your name have any special meaning?"

Look, here comes a sensible girl.

Cheng Huan: "Of course, it has a lot of meanings. Take your time to understand."

Hong Jiale: "Are you engaged in agriculture?"

Cheng Huan: "No, I am drilling for oil."

Feng Chunling: "Really?"

Cheng Huan: "Of course it's true, I have an oil field in Katar!"

Feng Chunling: "Excellent."

After a while, Liu Xinyue left a message and said, "I've already followed you, classmate 'There's more food at home'."

Yang Wenwen: "I have also paid attention."

Li Danyang: "Me too."

"..."

"..."

Seeing that all these people had spoken, Cheng Huan also replied: "OK, I'll go back and lock you up."

Picking up the super phone, he saw that the Douyin account already had five fans.

Next, he followed the accounts of these five people one by one, and by the way, watched the small videos on their homepages.

Good guy, there is really no ugly girl in Communication University of Huaguo.

All of them look like little fairies.

The figure is not to pick.

It's all about the golden ratio.

In particular, Hong Jiale and Li Danyang have won the championship and runner-up in two Miss Chinese beauty pageants respectively.

There is no way, these people will show their faces on TV in the future, how can they be ugly?

After all, if you apply for the major of broadcasting host at Communication University, you will need an interview.

Ugly, you can't pass the test at all.

After browsing the short videos shot by these people, Cheng Huan gritted his teeth.

They are all super beautiful!

No, there are beauties that cannot be let go.

Gotta tickle them.

He put down his super phone and went back to the WeChat chat group.

Cracklingly wrote: "Wow, all of you look like little fairies, it makes me drool. It's all: Taste the beauty of the times, and return to the beauty of the city."

Yang Wenwen @chenghuan: "Your mouth is so sweet, I love it! [Shy]"

Feng Chunling@杨文雯: "Hurry up and submit your resume to Jingang TV Station, so that you can get the moon soon."

Hong Jiale: "Just tell Jingjing about this matter, as long as she pouts and acts like a baby with her father, you will save money from beating favors!"

Cheng Huan: "What does Jin Jingjing's father do?"

Hong Jiale@chenghuan: "His father is the propaganda minister of Jingang."

Seeing this, Cheng Huan was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect this Jin Jingjing to be a second-generation official!

Soon, Feng Chunling said in the group: "I heard from Jingjing that her father seems to be moving jobs."

Liu Xinyue: "Even if I'm transferred, it's just a matter of one sentence."

Hong Jiale @ Cheng Huan: "Cheng Huan, are you a rich second generation?"

Seeing this question, Cheng Huan smiled, and replied: "I am the second-generation rich father."

Li Danyang: [laughing]

Liu Xinyue: [Laughs]

Hong Jiale: [Applause]

Feng Chunling: [smirk]

Yang Wenwen: 【Happy】

Seeing this series of small expressions, Cheng Huan raised his eyebrows.

This sentence is not a joke!

Soon, Cheng Huan said: "Don't laugh, this is true, not a joke."

Feng Chunling @chenghuan: "How many rich second generations are you going to raise in the future? Can I reserve one now?"

Cheng Huan@冯春玲: "The rich second generation can only prodigal, how can his father be attractive. Why don't you make an appointment with his father?"

Feng Chunling @chenghuan: "I want to make a reservation, but unfortunately you have already eloped with Jingjing in a helicopter, and I can't catch up."

Cheng Huan@冯春玲: "I still have rockets here, you can sit and chase them."

Hong Jiale @ Cheng Huan: "Is the rocket big? I want to chase it too."

Cheng Huan@洪佳乐: "It's definitely big enough to fit the five of you."

After the fairies saw it, they all sent a series of emoticons.

Liu Xinyue: "Cheng Huan, is your yacht big?"

Cheng Huan: "It's huge."

Li Danyang: "How big is it?"

Cheng Huan: "It is 158 meters long and has 7 decks. There are 150 attendants on board alone, and it can accommodate 99 passengers."

Hong Jiale: "Wow, it's really big."

Yang Wenwen: "Hey, it's a pity that we are all in Yanjing, otherwise we will definitely go to you to go out to sea on a yacht right now."

Seeing what they said, Cheng Huan smiled.

Yachting, indeed, is fascinating.

Poor car rich watch.

Only the super rich play yachts.

Cheng Huan: "Then don't blame me for not taking you to play."

Feng Chunling @ Cheng Huan: "How about we go and visit you together for a few days after the holiday?"

Cheng Huan: "Shouldn't you be graduating? Why are you still on vacation?"

Feng Chunling: "All of us stay in school for graduate studies."

Cheng Huan: "Oh, come on, I will cover food and housing, so you can play freely."

Hong Jiale: "Cheng Huan, what exactly do you do?"

Cheng Huan: "I'm in financial investment."

Liu Xinyue: "Didn't you learn to play basketball?"

Cheng Huan: "That's just my studies. I'm a financial investor by profession."

Yang Wenwen: "Tell me honestly, how much money did you earn in total?"

Cheng Huan: "I haven't calculated the exact amount, but I have assets of more than 2000 billion U.S. dollars!"

All of a sudden, the people in the group fell silent.

They're already getting messy.

Isn't this richer than Bezos, the world's richest man?

The richest man in the world!

God!

O earth!

You love Cheng Huan too much, don't you?

It's okay to be handsome.

It's fine to sing.

But why did you give him back such a large fortune?

What should the little girls in the world do?

Even if they don't have a snobbish heart, they won't be able to hold back at this moment.

whoosh-

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