After I became a billionaire, I was proposed by the billionaire young master

As a top rich second generation, he wanted to invest in his elder brother but was rejected last night. Cheng Yu was puzzled, why didn't he believe me.

If I had known, I wouldn't have said it, at least I could still lie on the bed. I told him that he knocked on the door in the middle of the night, but my brother didn't open the door for him in the end, and I slept alone in the guest room.

The lights in Brother Fan's room stayed on until midnight. Cheng Yu looked at the lights in his brother's room and felt very distressed.

Early the next morning, the little wolf dog who loved his brother made breakfast.Feng Fan came down from the stairs in a suit and leather shoes. Looking at his outfit, he knew that his brother was going out to solicit investment again today.

It has been going on for several days, and for some reason, there is no one who knows the goods, causing his brother to work so hard that he doesn't sleep with him at night!

Feng Fan didn't forget to work during breakfast time, put his phone aside and turned it on to talk to Tan Han.

"Brother Fan, today...this morning, we...we arranged a total of five...five meetings. However, I...listened to students from the Beijing Academy of Sciences...saying that several automobile companies have found a group of experts ,...preparing to make a fuss about our technical loopholes..."

The little wolf dog took a sip of milk and frowned slightly. Not only did he not know the goods, but he even made trouble?

Cheng Yu glanced at the older brother opposite, Feng Fan continued to eat breakfast with a blank expression on his face, and listened to Qin Han's stammering report, "Do you know who is on the other side?"

"The list...the list I have...sent...to you."

Feng Fan probed to look at the list on the phone, and snorted softly, "Okay, it seems that our opponent is doing a good job, so many big names."

"Brother Fan...do you think we are...or..."

"No need to wait, this card is fine." Feng Fan took a bite of his toast, "Don't be nervous, play well."

hang up the phone.

Cheng Yu looked at his brother who was having breakfast, lowered his head and drank a glass of milk, and said casually,

"Brother, is it hard to find investment?"

Feng Fan looked up at him, "Do you think it's easy to find a benefactor?"

Cheng Yu was taken aback, nodded and shook his head.

Feng Fan swept the last piece of egg on the plate into his mouth, "Looking for an investment is like looking for a financial backer. It is very important that you love me, otherwise, even if you look like a flower, your financial backer will not be able to appreciate your beauty." , and won’t spend money for you.”

The little wolf dog smiled, "Brother, you must like me very much, that's why you take care of me."

Feng Fan looked at the smiling face that was close at hand, his smile was bright and sunny, which made people feel happy early in the morning, and he was also deceived by this face at the beginning.

Feng Fan glanced at him lightly, "Strictly speaking, my relationship with you is different from the simple investment relationship of finding a financial backer. We are a business relationship. I accidentally used your product, and then If you have to pay for it, you have to get on the train first and then make up for the fare.”

Small dogs:"……"

Sounds good, have you made it up?Pick up the bowl to eat, put down the bowl and scold your mother, I don't think you have any reluctance when you use it.

The little wolf dog threw his chopsticks on the table very unhappy, "If you are so unwilling to raise me, then I will take care of you, Feng Fan! I will take care of you!"

Feng Fan raised his eyes and gave him a cool look, "I think you want to change your name again!"

Cheng Yu looked at Feng Fan's eyes and pursed his lips. Maybe he wanted to take back his "small" character. He hurriedly sat upright, licked his lips, swallowed nervously, and clasped his hands, "That ... Let's just talk about that, I said if, if I were a super top rich second generation, that kind of... um, the kind with a net worth of hundreds of billions, I can invest in you to help you realize your dreams, then how about I invest? ?”

Feng Fan raised his eyes and gave him an idiot look, and said in a cold tone, "Today you are going to participate in the show's competition, right?"

Cheng Yu: "Yeah." Why do you say this.

Feng Fan said calmly, "On the show, remember to talk as little as possible, otherwise it will easily expose the fact that you are an idiot."

Cheng Yu: "..."

"I mean if, if I am a top rich second generation. How much do you need to invest in this project??"

Feng Fan picked up the water glass, drained all the milk in the glass, and looked at him speechlessly, "If you are a top rich second generation, you want to turn around and support me now?"

The little wolf dog nodded like a pounding garlic.

Feng Fan snorted coldly, and looked at him with a pitiful look, "It seems that you, a little duck, can only think in the way of a duck. You don't understand the rich second generation at all. In this world, the rich second generation It’s not like you are a little duck with a clear price tag. Don’t dream, your benefactor father, even if I go bankrupt, I can’t be taken care of by a little duck like you. That’s a kind of humiliation to me. Both 9023 It’s been a year, and only idiots are daydreaming that they are the rich second generation, read more books when they have nothing to do, and have something in their heads, so they won’t be so blind.”

Little Wolf Dog: ...Brother, I think it's because you don't really understand the rich second generation very well.

After Feng Fan finished speaking, he stood up, wiped his mouth, picked up his mobile phone and walked towards the door, but stopped after two steps, feeling that something was wrong, he turned his head and frowned at the little duck at the dining table, his tone was cold Said: "You ask me about this every day, because I can't find a venture capitalist and think that I am unreliable as a big tree, and want to fly solo?"

The little wolf dog hurriedly stood up and shook his hands, "Absolutely not! Absolutely not! In my heart, there will always be only the father of the gold master. Even if the father of the gold master can't find investment, I will never leave you and follow you to the death. .”

Feng Fan snorted coldly, "Don't worry, when the contract is over, I won't give you any less of your money, but if you want to support others, you must first think about how to make money yourself. You always think about taking other people's money If you raise ducklings, your adoptees will look down on you, and using your own money to support others is the minimum respect for your adoptees."

After Feng Fan finished speaking, he left angrily.

The little wolf dog stood there, looking at the back of the benefactor's father, and sighed softly: My brother is really a good benefactor, even if he goes bankrupt, he is so unreasonable, so handsome that people can't close his legs, I really want to rush him He fell to the ground and kissed him hard.

But Cheng Yu reckoned that if he ran up to kiss him now, his brother would definitely not let him into the room again tonight.The status of the little duck is too low, when will it be upgraded to a pup?

You son of a bitch!

Feng Fan slammed the door of the car angrily, this little duck's wings are really stiff, and now it's thinking about finding another home?dream!

After Feng Fan set off from home angrily, Cheng Yu packed up the dining table and set off from home. He rode his motorcycle to the company first. Today is the eighth round of the Sunnyboys competition. Go to the TV station together in the nanny car.

As soon as Cheng Yu arrived at the entrance of the company, he got off the heavy machine and saw an acquaintance at the entrance.

I saw Yu Ran coming out of the building with a happy face, and when he saw Cheng Yu, he didn't even make a bad face.

Cheng Yu walked over and asked Miss Jun, "Why are you going here?"

Miss Jun led everyone to get in the car, and replied casually, "Go to AG International to shoot an advertisement! Yu Ran is the spokesperson for the next season's AG products."

Cheng Yu suddenly realized, "Oh, go get caught up in the unspoken rules!"

Since the end of the seventh round of the competition, there have been endless revelations and news about Cheng Yu and Yu Ran on the Internet. Netizens picked out the sponsors of the naval battle between the two sides. Yu Ran’s supporter is AG International, and Yu Ran accepted the endorsement of AG for the next season, and it was rumored on the Internet that he was spotted by the bosses of AG, and the analysis was well-founded.The strangest thing is that no one from either side came out to refute the rumors, and the netizens danced even more happily.

Naturally, Cheng Yu also ate this melon. At this time, he teased him cheaply. He thought Yu Ran was going to rush over to fight him again, but he didn't expect him to move for a long time. Instead, Miss Jun scolded him and told him not to talk nonsense. .

Yu Ran didn't even look at Cheng Yu, and stood by, obediently asking the accompanying staff to tidy up his clothes. After hearing Cheng Yu's sarcasm, he didn't even refute. His cheeks were still a little red, and he lowered his head and tugged at his T-shirt , There are several very disproportionate cartoon tattoo stickers on the arm, the kind with rather questionable taste.

Cheng Yu looked suspiciously at the rosy glow on his face, something was wrong, that feline look with spring on his face was definitely not simple.

No way, Li Chen's taste is so unique?

Yu Ran ignored him, packed up his things and got into the car with a group of people, and left.

Cheng Yu turned his head and glanced at Miss Jun, and couldn't help asking, "Is Yu Ran really being taken care of by the boss of AG International?"

Miss Jun turned her head and glanced at Cheng Yu, clicked her tongue in displeasure, and lowered her voice, "What nonsense, how could Yu Ran be adopted? Yu Ran is a rich second generation."

Cheng Yu blinked, "He came from a well-to-do family, so he can be regarded as the rich second generation?"

"A well-off family?" Miss Jun asked with a black face.

Cheng Yu nodded, and said solemnly, "Yes, his company may not be as big as AG International, at most it can be considered well-to-do."

Miss Jun frowned and looked at the young man in front of her. Her mouth was half-opened in disbelief, and it took a long time to close it. I think you, a brat who is being raised by a benefactor, really drifted away.

Miss Jun shook her head lightly, calmed down, stretched out her hand and patted the shoulder of the young man in front of her, and said earnestly, "Cheng Yu, in the future, it's fine to talk to Miss Jun about things like this. Don't tell anyone."

"why?"

"People will laugh at you." Miss Jun looked at him pitifully.

Cheng Yu blinked: "What are you laughing at?"

Miss Jun pursed her lips and sighed, "As for us, we are all children who came from childhood. Now that we have managed to gain some fame, we must be down-to-earth when we speak and do things. Don't be too pretentious! Yu Ran, who has been holding his breath since he was a child, The life of the rich second generation born with a golden spoon is beyond your imagination, so don't talk nonsense in the future and keep a low profile, understand?"

Cheng Yu silently rolled his eyes: I think you all don't understand the rich second generation.

The author has something to say: the clip was rubbed against the ground by countless people, and I was autistic with a clip on it! !Completely autistic!

I was so sad that I didn't eat or write the whole day. Sure enough, my mother couldn't see the beauty and ugliness of the child. Is my writing really that ugly?withered.