Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

While the two were at loggerheads, Ling Rongge took a step forward and said in a flat tone, "Five five."

Song Chubai looked at Ling Rongge, then at Zhang An.

Zhang An looked at Ling Rongge, then at Song Chubai.

The eyes of the two suddenly met, and finally the two nodded at the same time. Although they still showed hesitation, they still nodded at the same time.

So far, this is the best way.

As for the future, you can still discuss it. Right now, the current situation is the most important thing. After all, it seems that other people can't stand it anymore and are ready to start bidding.

Both Zhang An and Song Chubai knew very well that they couldn't keep Xue Fei. If so, they might as well sell it, so that they could share the money equally.

Seeing that the two had discussed it, the big boss who had already arrived couldn't wait to start asking the price.

"One hundred million!"

It can be said that it is very arrogant to start with [-] million.

But this was far from the end. For the next half hour, Song Chubai listened to all the big bosses asking prices with red eyes, and each number was bigger than the other. Afterwards, he became numb.

In the end, the blood jadeite was sold to an elegant middle-aged man for 20 billion yuan.

After the middle-aged man got the blood jade, he happily remitted the money to Zhang An's account, and then left quickly.

When leaving, Song Chubai noticed that there were many bodyguards escorting him.

The blood jade has come out, and there is no value in staying here.Soon, the big bosses who had arrived left one after another.

Although they also wanted to have a chat with Song Chubai, Ling Rongge was very protective. Some of them knew him, but he was a lunatic who was not easy to mess with. In addition, luck is really mysterious, so most of them People still don't believe that a person can get the best jade with continuous good luck.

For these reasons, there were very few people who came to chat, and the few who came to chat were also sent away by Ling Rongge.

Soon, there were only three of them left.

Zhang An looked at the balance in the account excitedly, and felt his heart speed up a little.

He grabbed Song Chubai's arm and said excitedly, "How much is your account? Hurry up, I'll send you the money!"

Song Chubai didn't quite remember his account number, so he turned his attention to Ling Rongge.

Ling Rongge instantly received his meaning, and calmly reported a series of account numbers.

Zhang An quickly transferred the money, and while transferring the money, he couldn't help sighing: "You really love each other."

If it were him, he would definitely not dare to put such a large amount of money into the other party's account with such confidence.

After transferring the money, Zhang An couldn't wait to share the good news with his brothers, so he didn't stay any longer, and left after telling Song Chubai.

After he left, Song Chubai leaned over to Ling Rongge's side, and smiled, "You lost."

Not only did he not spend a penny today, but he also made a lot of money!

Ling Rongge stared straight at Song Chubai.

He got so close that he could clearly hear his breathing and smell the faint fragrance of his body.

They circled him like some kind of spell, and then floated into his heart.

By the time he reacted, the spells had already taken effect, and he also became abnormal because of these spells.

Surprisingly, he clearly heard himself making a sound.

"Well, you won."

So calm, even with a hint of joy that he himself hadn't noticed.

Seeing that Ling Rongge had really surrendered, Song Chubai couldn't help but put his hands on his hips and laughed arrogantly, "Hey, then you have to agree to my request!"

"What request?" Ling Rongge asked.

Song Chubai's arrogant smile stopped suddenly.

This...he really didn't think about it.

"Cough cough." He coughed lightly, hiding his embarrassment, "I haven't thought it through yet, I'll tell you when I think it over."

Ling Rongge didn't force it either, but just nodded lightly.

There were not many people in Yushifang, Ling Rongge took a glance and looked away.

"Would you like to go shopping again?" he asked.

Song Chubai shrugged, "I don't care, anyway, I won, hehe."

This is the purpose of coming out today. Since I won, there is naturally nothing to do.

"In that case, come with me to the company." Ling Rongge said.

Xue Fei appeared in Beijing, and some of the previous plans had to be adjusted.

Ling Rongge lowered his eyes, hiding the thoughts in his eyes.

Song Chubai naturally had no objection to his proposal, he nodded and followed Ling Rongge to his company.

As soon as he came to the company, Ling Rongge became busy.

He asked Song Chubai to rest in the office and call his assistant whenever he needed anything, while he himself went to the meeting room, probably for a meeting.

Song Chubai was bored, so he just lay on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

While playing around, a transfer reminder popped up suddenly.

[Ling Rongge transfers 200000.00 yuan to you]

Along with this transfer message, there was also a message from Ling Rongge.

[Your bank card cannot accept large amounts of remittance, and WeChat can only transfer up to 20 yuan, and I will transfer the rest of the money to you later. 】

Song Chubai patted his head, only then did he remember the matter of money.

How could he forget such an important matter?

"Don't give it to me for the time being!" He quickly replied, "Just treat it as my share in your company, and you can convert it into shares."

Ling Rongge's small company shouldn't make much profit, so he can just borrow this sum of money to get involved, so won't the bond between him and Ling Rongge be established?

Even if he is kicked out of the house in the future, he can still approach him as a shareholder.

The more Song Chubai thought about it, the more he felt that what he did was really clever, allowing him to be a little narcissistic, who could have come up with such a clever idea except him?

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In the meeting room, Ling Rongge was startled when he saw the message sent by Song Chubai, and then he couldn't help laughing.

Converted into shares?It's pretty smart.

This billion is converted into shares, accounting for less than one percent, but...

It doesn't hurt to give 5.00%.

Ling Rongge's gaze was slightly downward, staying somewhere, and the tip of his heart was inexplicably hot.

Who made, who made Song Chubai the first person to make him have a different reaction?

That feeling was so strange, yet so craving for him.

As for what he was greedy for, Ling Rongge himself didn't know, he just felt that at that moment, at the moment of approaching, the feeling that came to his heart was more exciting than the excitement of gambling.

It doesn't matter, the future is long, he has plenty of time and opportunities to verify and explore what that wonderful feeling is.

As for now...

Ling Rongge touched the screen with his fingertips, and replied: