My Phone Can Swipe Money

025. If you want to live your life, you must go to the head. .

Tang Wen left the hotel early the next morning. Zhang Lu last night was amazing. On the way, Tang Wen found a breakfast shop and sat down while smoking a cigarette and humming a ditty.

"Hi Tang Wen, are you having breakfast here too?" Wang Sheng, who had just come out of the dormitory, and a few people in the previous dormitory greeted Tang Wen.

"Hmm, I was "a little tired" last night, why don't I go out for breakfast this morning." Tang Wen said meaningfully.

"That is, people are iron rice or steel, and they don't have to be hungry. Breakfast is still good." Wang Sheng preached.

Tang Wen said happily: "I'm afraid you don't know, I gave your girlfriend a long, long education class last night."

After eating, I saw Wang Sheng still bragging with the people in the dormitory, saying that he was a LOL thief 6, and how much fun LOL was. Tang Wen always felt that the head of this guy was already a grassland.

After breakfast, Tang Wen, who wanted to be a good student for a day, was not late for the first time. After he came to the classroom, a few licking dogs were still talking jokes around a few good-looking girls in the class.

After seeing Tang Wen walk into the classroom, several good-looking girls all secretly greeted Tang Wen with envy, and they couldn't be envied. Who makes people handsome and rich.

After taking out his mobile phone and sending Zhu Hui's WeChat for a while, Tang Wen opened the attached person and began to prepare to be sultry. Tang Wen's own avatar is a picture of driving a Lamborghini with one hand.

With this picture, Tang Wen's friend application always showed 99+, Tang Wen opened his friends and started "choose a concubine". This PS is too much PS.

Is this Nima an Earthling? PS.

Hey, this looks a bit embarrassing to the audience.

This looks okay, but the figure is a bit poor.

After reading a circle of friend applications, Tang Wen didn't find a few girls worth adding. After all, there were still relatively few people using WeChat at this time, and only after 12 years did it start to increase.

Suddenly Tang Wen became interested after seeing a message.

"Mr. Tang, there is a cocktail party at Beichen Golf Club at 3 o'clock this afternoon. Are you free to attend?" This is the official post from the manager of the bank who officially went to ICBC for proof of funds last time.

"Okay, do you need an invitation letter?" Tang Wen replied.

"No, I can pick you up at the door here." Ma Jun, who had no hope, saw Tang Wen's reply and hurriedly typed.

"Well, then I'll be there on time." Tang Wen ignored him after replying.

Liu Ting and Wu Jun both sent a lot of messages on the mobile phone. After Tang Wen perfunctory words, he lay on the table and prepared to sleep first.

After class, Tang Wen went to the cafeteria to buy a cup of milk tea, and then returned to the dormitory. Since Wang Bingbing and Qian Jia were together, this guy has used the dormitory as a hotel.

Nine out of ten days, I can't see anyone. To say that these two goods are really superb. Every day they go out to open a room, the owner of the small hotel next to the school is almost treating them as gods of wealth.

I heard that Qian Jia is going to rent a house and live with Wang Bingbing.

"It's really unreasonable for TMD. Even people like Gouzi are taken care of." Tang Wen said with a smile. But for Wang Bingbing and Tang Wen, I still hope this guy can be happy.

After all, after being a bachelor for 30 years in his last life, he still needs someone to save him, and it is impossible for Qian Jia to leave Li Xiao, the scum, to commit suicide in future generations.

"I've done a good thing." Tang Wen nodded, very satisfied with his "masterpiece". After all, this trick of killing two birds with one stone is to save two confused people.

In the afternoon, Tang Wen took out the keys of the Lamborghini that had not been opened for a long time, and went to the gas station first. After filling up the gas, Tang Wen drove towards Beichen Golf Club.

After arriving at the door of the clubhouse, Tang Wen stopped the car and saw Ma Jun, who was on the side, took the initiative to greet him and said, "Welcome,

Mr. Tang, thank you for your support to our ICBC, please come here. "

Ma Jun's actions made the people beside him puzzled, what kind of identity is this man who drives a Lamborghini, worthy of such a low-key attitude from a bank manager.

People who know some inside information are not surprised by this, after all, a person with more than one billion liquidity is worthy of this poker. You must know that people don't have more than one billion assets in their hands, they are working capital.

A person who is worth tens of billions of dollars does not have as much liquidity as Tang Wen. It is said that this is only a small part of Tang Wen's return to China, and the value of others abroad is still unknown.

Tang Wen didn't know anything about other people's guesses. He came here just to see what the so-called cocktail party was all about.

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred things. After actually participating, Tang Wen realized that this was a large-scale introduction meeting. To put it bluntly, ICBC is looking for fun for you, and you should save more money in the bank.

At the reception held by ICBC, the stars are indispensable. The famous hosts of Mango Channel are here, and there are a bunch of models who are following their agents and getting acquainted with these bosses.

Tang Wen also met several local entrepreneurs under the introduction of Ma Jun. Out of courtesy, after everyone left their contact information, Tang Wen found a corner and sat there drinking Coke by himself.

That's right, Tang Wen, a weirdo, dared to drink Coke alone at the entire reception. But who makes people rich and self-willed? First, Tang Wen doesn't ask for loans, and second, he doesn't have any company, so what are they doing to please them.

"Hey handsome, can I sit here?" A pleasant voice came.

Tang Wen looked back, and the first thing that caught his eye was a piece of snow.

"Fuck, f*ck, big." This was Tang Wen's first reaction. She's really an acquaintance, isn't she the "big" heroine who went all the way to X.

"Oh, you can do whatever you want." Tang Wen pretended to be calm, "Wave" Lan Bujing really didn't work at this moment.

"Handsome guy, are you here alone??" Dany asked after sitting beside her, covering her skirt with her hands.

"Well, it's better to be alone if you don't have a common language." Tang Wen said truthfully.

"Yes, it's more noisy over there." Danni agreed, and just as she was about to get close to Tang Wen, a middle-aged woman hurried over and said to her.

"Danny, come with me, go over there and say hello to XX at Mango Channel."

"Oh, okay, handsome guy, I'm sorry." Danni and Tang Wen said hello and were about to leave.

"Mr. Tang, why are you here all by yourself? Did the reception fail to satisfy you?" Ma Jun hurriedly explained when he saw Tang Wen sitting in the corner alone. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

At present, Tang Wenke is still their God of Wealth. The unpleasant Tang Wen can let a banker complete a year's task by himself. Such a God of Wealth must be served well.

"It's nothing, I just like to be quiet, it's too noisy there. President Ma, you can go and do your work first." Tang Wen shook his head and said.

"Oh, it's all my fault, you see, I'll let someone accompany you to play golf." Ma Jun said apologetically. After talking, I will go to an ICBC "public relations" to take Tang Wen to play golf.

"Handsome guy, let me teach you how to play golf." Danny on the side took the initiative to speak.

"Oh? Okay." Tang Wen turned to look at Danny, who was a little red-faced and said.

"Oh, then I will trouble this lady." Ma Jun is also very "informed".

After Tang Wen and Danni left, Ma Jun called Danni's manager, the middle-aged woman, and said a few words in her ear, the latter's eyes lit up.

After Ma Jun left, the agent, Sister AD, muttered to herself, "I posted it, this time Danni is going to post it." Ma Jun's words made the agent, Sister AD, bewildered.

"This Tang Shao's funds alone can complete our sub-branch's task for a year, and they are working capital."

After listening to what President Ma said, Sister AD naturally knew what liquidity meant. Now Danny is just an ordinary car model, and the bank asked them to "support the scene" this time.

I thought I could get acquainted with several bosses, but I didn't expect to meet a gold mine father this time. AD, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, of course knows that the gold master's father is hard to come by.

So there was the scene where she gave Dany a wink and let her take the initiative.