"Young Master, I have already placed the order for the car you want. From next week, I should be delivered to your garage one after another!" After a while, Fang Jueyu received a text message from Zhuang Ying.

"Comfortable!" Fang Jueyu praised Zhuang Ying's efficiency in doing things, and immediately asked Xiao Yi to re-eat his wealth panel. How could so many luxury cars add up to hundreds of millions, right?

But when he saw that number, he was stunned because the amount did not decrease, but increased by tens of millions of dollars.

"Xiao Yi, explain to me what's going on?" Fang Jueyu was going crazy. He bought 20 luxury cars but didn't spend a penny.

"Host, you can't blame me for this. Have you ever seen someone who runs a convenience store pay for eating your own food?"

Xiao Yi's words immediately stopped Fang Jueyu.

"In the cars you want, except for the Wuling Hongguang, you have high shares in all the companies. The cars you customize don't need to spend a penny! And even if you pay, you will just go around and return to your own pocket. There is no big difference!"

"I'm going, is it so difficult to spend money?" Fang Jueyu smashed the mouse in his hand hard, but the alloy mouse priced at tens of thousands of dollars did not even rub off the paint, but instead made a small dent on the floor of the high-end mahogany.

He looked back at his Weibo. The number of fans had exceeded one million, and it was increasing at an incredible speed. The only one that promoted the news of the Youth League Committee suddenly added tens of thousands of comments.

"I didn't expect Mr. Lu to be a patriotic young man!"

"Fang Jueyu? Is this Mr. Lu's name? Just like a classmate in elementary school!"

"I have a friend who asked me to ask him when the lottery will start before he died?"

"Upstairs, to be honest, is the friend you mentioned yourself?"

"Stop asking, the friend mentioned on the third floor is me!"

"The Chinese Communist Youth League's e-mail criticism!"

Twenty minutes later, Fang Jueyu's phone finally rang again. It seemed that Wang Cong was done. Judging from the interval between the two, he still had some skills, but I don't know if it was because of the phone just now that he was scared to him.

"Fang Jueyu, I'll give you a minute to explain it to me, otherwise I will come to Jiangnan City in two days to kill you!" Wang Cong said viciously. He had just checked it, but fortunately nothing happened to his little brother, otherwise he would be able to kill Fang Jueyu's house in minutes now.

"Hey, I just want you to advertise for my Weibo account. You have so many fans, you must have strong advertising effects!" Fang Jueyu said.

"You tm came to me just to say this?" Wang Cong on the other end wanted to tear Fang Jueyu into pieces immediately. "You can send me a text message and a WeChat message in this kind of thing, why do you have to call me?"

"Oh, okay, don't be angry. At worst, I'll give you a 20% discount on the helicopter you want!"

"No, 50% off!" Wang Cong bargained.

"No, 30% off!"

"No, 60% off!"

"Six-50% off, don't get it down!"

"Trade!" Wang Cong also stopped when he saw it, saving tens of millions of dollars for no reason. He was too happy. Anyway, he was not scared to have anything wrong. From this point of view, the phone call just now was quite cute.

"Then you can help me advertise!" Fang Jueyu said impatiently.

"Okay!" Wang Cong nodded and said, "By the way, I'll come to Jiangnan City to find you next week. Let's talk about making movies and visit your mansion by the way!"

"No problem, tell me what you want to eat in advance, and I'll ask my chef to prepare it for you!"

"Brother! There is no special chef in my place, so I must try your chef's skills at that time!"

Wang Cong hung up the phone and silently opened Weibo.

"I will introduce you to someone, this dog thief almost smashed me to death with money yesterday @ Fang Jueyu."

Wang Cong has more than 20 million followers on Weibo, and his words are several times stronger than the combined effect of Mr. Park and Guo Xinyu!

"Hahaha, the principal finally dug out the Weibo of this rich man. Brothers come on, hurry up and blow up his Weibo!"

"Principal Wang's emoticon package number one has been assembled, and I'm requesting to go to war!"

"Principal Wang's No. 2 Saote troops have gathered and requested to go to war!"

Countless netizens flocked to Fang Jueyu's Weibo. They wanted to see what this person who even Wang Cong was shown off was from showing off his wealth, but the update that had just been posted for less than a minute immediately made everyone's chin fall off.

"Thank you for following my Weibo. I will draw here from time to time in the future. Today I will give you a meeting gift. 500 units of 256g kidney 11, plus a Lamborghini Galado. You can participate in the lottery by forwarding it to your Weibo!"

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

"How come the first floor is not educated, and I will do the world with one word. Here I will say something, I have a big slap!"

"I have seen someone who gave me a mobile phone with a lottery draw, but this is the first time I have seen someone who gave me a sports car! I kowtowed to the boss!"

"Mom! Come and see the gods!"

"This sports car must be mine, no one should compete with me!"

"It has been forwarded, I will go and shake the license plate tomorrow!"

"You are losing money!" Wang Cong also saw this Weibo post. Although he is rich, he has never won such a big draw. This is a Lamborghini. A five-million sports car was used for the lottery. He and his friends were all stunned.

"Since you are so bold, I can't be embarrassed!" Wang Cong seemed to have had a fight with Fang Jueyu.

"I, Wang Cong, sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman today. 500 256g kidneys plus 1 Ferrari 488! The old rules can be used to forward the lottery!"

Anyway, Wang Cong saved tens of millions of dollars in helicopter money from Fang Jueyu today. This is his birthday gift from his son Wang Lin. Although he gave it to him, the money was given by Wang Lin. After all, it is even more laborious to get this helicopter.

After a few moments, Wang Cong also made tens of millions of dollars, and even if he lost money and sacrificed money to heaven!

The lottery draw of the two tycoons suddenly rose to the headlines of Weibo. Until 10 o'clock in the evening, Fang Jueyu's fans actually exceeded 5 million. I'm afraid that after waking up the next day, this number may even reach tens of millions!

"Hey, Fang Jueyu, you have so many fans, have you done a Weibo certification?"

"What's the matter?"

"Did you see mine? Chairman of ZhuziTV and Director of Pataca Group, you are such a big V, should you always call me a name?"

"But there are too many companies under my name. If I write them all, I'm afraid that the page on Weibo will not be enough!"

"Okay, it's starting again. I'm busy with schooling, so say goodbye!" Wang Cong ignored him directly.

Fang Jueyu looked innocent: "Did I say something wrong again? Is it something that I am despised these days?"
Chapter completed!