The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Chapter 770

Ten p.m.

Shen Rulong's ward.

Five middle-aged Chinese men in suits and ties walked into the room.

"Mr. Shen..."

Shen Rulong nodded and said slowly: "I want to change my will..."

. . . . . .

Huaguo, Jiangzhou.

March 1st at 22pm.

Zhou Chen took Chen Xiaolong, Chen Kai and Li Qiushui to the Dynasty Hotel to attend Guo Zihao's birthday party.

When we were about to reach the last traffic light intersection in front of the Dynasty Hotel, a motorcade came from the direction of the airport.

In the center of this convoy is a 2002 black Maybach with several 8's after the license plate number.

This is Guo Yuncong’s car.

The window behind the Maybach was open, and Guo Yuncong was talking and laughing with a man with a beard and long hair. This man was the boss Ge invited by Guo Yuncong.

"You Jiang Jiu can actually see Da Lao!"

Brother Ge saw the Rolls-Royce parked at the zebra crossing waiting for the traffic light, and his eyes flashed with enthusiasm: "When I make money, I will also buy a big car!"

Guo Yuncong smiled slightly and said: "When you help me get rid of Tang Yuanshan, I can give you two big cars, no problem..."

Brother Ge was puzzled: "Tang Group is not listed yet, how do you want me to help you?"

"Don't worry, you won't know by then!"

. . . . . .

Zhou Chen closed the window of the Rolls-Royce.

There was a thoughtful look in his eyes, "Why did Guo Yuncong invite him to Jiangzhou?"

Brother Ge.

That's a big deal in futures and stock markets.

I started trading futures in 2000 and experienced two liquidations.

So I studied Buffett's stock market secrets behind closed doors.

He began to rise rapidly in 2005, and has been making rapid progress since then. In more than ten years, his net worth has accumulated to tens of billions.

In his previous life, Zhou Chen also thought about getting rich overnight by speculating in futures, so he paid attention to some big players in futures, and Brother Ge was one of them. However, because of his busy work and no time to study, Zhou Chen had to give up.

Zhou Chen thought that Guo Zihao seemed to like stock trading.

Is it possible that Guo Yuncong found a stock trading teacher for Guo Zihao?

Thinking of this, Zhou Chen burst into laughter.

Ten billion is not my goal.

His business layout is worth hundreds of billions.

Dynasty Hotel.

A king-sized box on the eighth floor.

There are four large round tables in the box.

Young entrepreneurs gathered together in small groups to chat.

As Zhou Chen and others walked in, everyone at the scene fell silent for a moment.

Charity reception.

Wanchen Holdings' donation of 10 million left an indelible impression on them.

Zhou Chen, who seemed younger than them, was much more powerful than them.

Zhou Chen found a table and sat down at random.

He happened to be sitting next to Cheng Tianyuan.

Cheng Tianyuan held the red wine glass and smiled gently: "Hello, Director Jay, I am Cheng Tianyuan, the founder of Tianyuan Technology..."

Zhou Chen raised his eyelids and said in a calm voice, "I know you, one of the top ten outstanding young people in Jiangzhou in 2003!"

This guy had some unpleasant encounters with Si Xin at the charity party last time, so Zhou Chen wasn't very happy to see him.

"That's all in the past...don't mention it..."

Cheng Tianyuan said with a haha, then he held the wine glass with both hands and looked at Zhou Chen sincerely: "Dr. Jay, let me toast you a glass of wine!"

"Don't drink..."

Zhou Chen didn't give Cheng Tianyuan any face, not even a tactful word.

To put it bluntly, I don’t want to care about you.

Cheng Tianyuan looked embarrassed: "Dr. Jay, give me some face, so many people are watching!"

Zhou Chen said with a half-smile, "Where do you get the face?"

As soon as this statement came out, several young entrepreneurs around him showed expressions of laughter.

Cheng Tianyuan usually shows off in the circle.

Did you finally get slapped in the face today?

"Zhou Chen, you..."

Cheng Tianyuan stared at Zhou Chen with a red face.

This wasn't the first time he'd been refused a drink.

But this was the first time that he refused to drink so directly.