After hanging up the phone, Wu Feng went to bed and took a nap.

Wu Feng woke up at :, lying on the bed doing nothing.

She took out her mobile phone and opened the Penguin account. Yao Juan sent several messages.

"Now that you are brave enough, you dare to complain in front of my dad!" "I will refund my brother's watch money to you when we meet. By the way, I will refund you the yuan last time as well." "By the way, why are you so stupid? How much? It’s a watch and a villa. And you don’t feel bad about spending it, which means you must have a lot of money. If you don’t say anything, I will tell your mother.”

"Don't bring harm to your family and don't tell your parents. This is the basic rule of making friends." Wu Feng sent her this warning.

"Haha, then tell me all your secrets first, and I won't tell your mother that you have a lot of money." Yao Juan replied instantly.

"It's okay. The idea sold to Teng Xun was prestige. Do you know prestige? Did you use prestige?" Wu Feng felt that there was nothing to hide, so he told her directly.

At this time, Yao Juan was lying on the sofa, watching Love Apartment and playing with her mobile phone.

At this time, she saw the message sent by Wu Feng and was shocked. She herself also played prestige, and so did the young people around her. How many people did this play!

And now that she learned that this prestige idea was sold to Teng Xun by her childhood sweetheart Wu Feng, how could she not be shocked.

She opened the Baidu browser search and entered how many people were using Weixin. When she saw more than million answers, she was even more shocked.

It won't be long before the number of users of Penguin is exceeded!

"How much did you sell this idea for? Such a good idea can only be sold for at least to million! If it is less, you will suffer a big loss." Yao Juan said as if she was thinking about Wu Feng.

"Well, I sold it for million." Wu Fengyun replied calmly.

"What? One hundred million? Damn it, you are robbing! It's more than my dad who earned tens of millions after working hard for so many years? Are you still human?" Yao Juan knew that the prestige and creativity were Wu Feng's. be surprised.

She just guessed that there was uncertainty about to million, and she felt that she had exaggerated a bit. When she found out that it was actually sold for million, she was still shocked.

"I don't know who just said that it was at least to million, but when I heard that it was sold for million, he said that they were stealing money. Women are really duplicitous! Things change too fast." Wu Feng mocked.

"Go away, see what you can do. You made so much money and you definitely didn't tell your parents, hehe! I'll tell your parents." Yao Juan threatened.

"Haha, go ahead, I'm scared! Besides, I've almost spent all the money." Wu Feng said nonchalantly. He didn't believe that Yao Juan would really tell his parents.

He hasn't told her that the sale was for million. If he really told her that it was million, he wasn't sure whether Yao Juan would really tell his parents, because to her now, million is It’s simply an astronomical number.

"It's okay if I don't tell your parents. How about giving me a song? The terms are very tempting, right?"

"One song is fine, but you also have to do something for me, how about it? Do you want to think about it?" Wu Feng thought of what Ni Yaya said, it would be great if they could hold a concert in Tongzhou.

"What's the matter? Tell me and listen. If I can't do it, then don't blame me."

"It's nothing. I should be able to help. How about holding a concert in Chongchuan District, Tongzhou in early August?" Wu Feng stated his conditions.

"Holding a concert? Really or not? I'm personally very happy, hehe! This is a good thing!" Yao Juan was obviously very excited.

"But you have to discuss this with Teacher Ye, I can't make the decision!" Yao Juan added.

"I haven't told him yet, I'll tell him when I have time! I'll get a few more songs for your band then, release some new songs for the first concert, and invite some big names as guests. "Wu Feng said his plan.

"Really? After all, your million is not enough to burn it!" Yao Juan asked suspiciously.

"This is nothing you need to worry about. I will definitely take care of it for you. Can my Charlotte trouble bring me million in income?" Wu Feng said without worry.

By July or August next year, haha, he should be worth tens of billions of yuan, right? Of course, the premise is that the World Cup can make money.

"Are you dreaming? I want another million. Do you know how much the box office will be if you get million here? At least to million at the box office!"

I'm tired of reading this script of yours. Yao Juan struck.

"Okay, I got it. I have something to do. I'll log off first. Bye." Wu Feng didn't argue with him. It was pointless. He just talked about the facts.

Wu Feng got up and went down to the attic, where she saw her mother opening the gift box brought by Yao Juan's father.

Good guy, there are twenty stacks of hundred-dollar bills in the five cigarettes. There should be two hundred thousand in total.

"Mom, Uncle Yao sent this here? Why do you give so much money?" Wu Feng asked curiously.

"Uncle Yao made his fortune by introducing customers to you from your father. Last year, oh no, it should have been the year before last in 08, the financial crisis hit his machine factory hard. There were no orders, so he asked your father for help. I finally managed to get him a big order, so this should be considered a reward!" Wu Feng's mother explained.

"Is this okay? Isn't this poaching the country? If you are caught, you will go to jail, right?" Wu Feng asked cautiously, for fear that his mother would be angry.

"What's the point? The customer chooses it by himself, and the products are better than those from three other companies! If he chooses Uncle Yao's, it will be a hindrance to the country." Wu Feng's mother said indifferently.

Wu Feng stopped talking after hearing this. This mother is so tough.

"You can deposit the money with me in the bank later. I'm a little worried about being alone." Wu Feng's mother ordered.

"You just accepted this money? Is this appropriate?" Wu Feng asked in surprise.

In his opinion, his parents would not accept the money and would give it back to Uncle Yao and the others.

"Are you stupid for going to college? Why don't you accept it? This is also the result of your father's hard work! Stop talking nonsense, let's go to the bank now."

As Wu Feng's mother said, she sorted out the money and put it in a black bag. You couldn't tell what was inside from the outside.

Wu Feng followed his mother downstairs, got on an electric bike, and took his mother to the nearby Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, which was not far away. It was about five or six hundred meters away from the community, and the surrounding facilities were quite complete.

The money was deposited into the card in no time.

"Mom, I won't be at home for dinner tonight. Fatty's father asked me to go to his house for dinner."

On the way back, Wu Feng told his mother about not going back for dinner.

"Huh? Why did Xiaopang's father treat you to dinner so well?" Wu Feng's mother asked curiously.

"It's nothing. This is a job introduction for his son! He said he did a pretty good job, and his father thanked me for inviting me to dinner."

Wu Feng explained. Of course he would not tell the real reason, but he did not lie to his mother. He did introduce a job to Xiaopang.

"You're very capable of introducing people to jobs. When Mom retires, you can introduce her to a job." Wu Feng's mother joked.

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