The Most Powerful Black Technology Island Owner In The City

"Do you still want to be beautiful???"

Liu Qianyue's beautiful face was full of shock, how could she still be beautiful? The ratio of Dongying coins to China's soft sister coins is sixteen to one...

Ten billion Dongying coins are equivalent to hundreds of millions of soft sister coins, that is to say, Fang Wenzheng's original value of 20 billion shares has become hundreds of millions in minutes...

But Chu Yi even said that he wanted to be beautiful? What is that...

"You'll find out later!" Chu Yi grinned, gave a close look, and then looked at the phone: "Guess, how many minutes can he last?"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang...

"Yo, Fang Wenzheng didn't come, but Liu Qiming came first, still not giving up?"

Chu Yi sneered, and simply repeated what Fang Wenzheng and Fang Wenzheng had just said, and then gave him ten minutes to think about it before hanging up.

Just after hanging up, Fang Wenshan called again, expressing compromise.

"Island Master Chu... I... agree to your share purchase."

"Smart move." The corners of Chu Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "Find a printer, I will send you the contract, print it, sign it, press the fingerprint, scan it and send it over, don't worry, I will send it to you before the contract is sent. Find a notary office for notarization, as long as you sign, the money will be immediately credited to your account."

"……,good!"

After a moment of silence, Fang Wenzheng sighed helplessly and agreed.

How else could it be? At this moment, he has no choice at all!

It is said that it is difficult to find a big boss to accept his mess. Even if they are found, after they know that the other party is Penglai Island, they may not be able to do anything with Chu Yi, who is currently in the limelight, but will probably sell it to Chu Yi.

"Xiaohui, handle the discharge for me..."

"Ah?" Fang Wenzheng's wife was taken aback: "But your body..."

"It's alright..." Fang Wenzheng smiled bitterly: "My body, I understand that before so many ups and downs, I couldn't be mad at me, but now, it's the worst result, I accept it calmly, what are you afraid of? ?"

The wife was silent, and then she had to go through the discharge procedures according to his request, and rushed back to the company at night...

The contract has been sent, Chu Yi clearly stated that he will use 10 billion yuan to acquire all Ctrip shares in Fang Wenzheng's hands, and the notarized document from the notary office is attached, which clearly states that the contract is true and valid.

Fang Wenzheng, who was suffering, was at the Ctrip headquarters at this moment, and his mind was full of thoughts... Overturned and saw the picture of them working hard in the past, but all this is about to become history...

Ctrip, from now on... has nothing to do with him!

"Perhaps, occasionally someone will remember that the founder of Ctrip is my Fang Wenzheng..."

He smiled bitterly. At this time, his wife had already printed out the contract. He didn't even bother to look at it, he signed his name directly, pressed his handprint, and then asked his wife to scan and pass it back...

"Received! Transfer money immediately..."

The reply on the other side was also very quick, and within a few seconds, it was received, and the remittance was transferred immediately.

After ten seconds...

Ding!

The phone rang, which was a reminder of the bank's arrival information. Fang Wenzheng held the phone and let out a long sigh of relief...

"This time, I really lost!"

"Old Fang, you..."

"Do not worry!"

Shaking his head, so that his concerned wife doesn't need to worry, Fang Wen is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the bright lights in the distance: "Xiaohui, you said... my youngest?"

"Not old, not old at all!"

Xiaohui shook her head again and again, how could a forty-year-old man be considered old? It's the prime of life!

"I also think that I am not old!" Fang Wenzheng suddenly laughed: "This time, I lost, and I lost terribly, but...I still have 10 billion!"

"Ten billion! I don't know how many people can't make so much money in so many lifetimes, so why should I be bored with life?"

"This tens of billions are enough for me to make a comeback, and it's better than before, many times better!"

Full of confidence, he unlocked the phone, clicked on the text message, and then... was stunned...

Your commercial bank account has successfully reached two hundred and nine hundred thousand............ The current balance is four thousand......

Am I fucking 10 billion?

Where is my fucking 10 billion?

Fang Wenzheng was dumbfounded: "Aren't they stupid? Don't you dare to pay for the notarized contract? Isn't this just looking for death?"

"Lao Fang, what's the matter with you?" Xiaohui noticed that her husband's expression was a bit wrong, so she leaned over to take a look...

At this moment, there was a new SMS notification on the mobile phone.

"Has the money arrived? Lao Fang?"

"Vietnamese dong is really not easy to spend in the country, so I made my own proposal to change you to a soft sister currency. It is definitely the current real-time exchange rate. You can find me if you lose a cent!"

"I... Fuck!!!"

Fang Wenzheng's eyes widened, and he blurted out in an instant, only to feel that the whole world was spinning, dizzy.

"Vietnamese Dong? What kind of Vietnamese Dong?" Xiaohui looked puzzled: "Lao Fang, don't scare me Lao Fang, what's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing..."

Fang Wenzheng fell on the ground, "Vietnamese dong, it turned out to be Vietnamese dong, how come!"

He scrambled to get up and took a closer look at the contract he had just received, only to find that it was indeed written in ten billion to acquire shares, but the "currency unit" after ten billion was written in yuan instead of...soft sister currency!

Just now, he was in a bad mood and didn't pay attention to it. Only now has he discovered that the problem... is big!

"Damn Chu Yi, you fucking cheated me!"

Fang Wen was roaring hoarse, his voice was terrible, it was enough to make those who heard it sad, and those who saw it shed tears...

After just a few minutes, where to go to the headquarters, Liu Qiming looked at the account information on the phone at 307, with a dazed expression, and he directly doubted his life...

"Vietnamese dong? I am f*ck! How could it be a Vietnamese dong? Chu Yi...you are not a human!!!!!! Ah!!! Puff..."

"What? Vietnamese dong?" Liu Qiming's son was shocked when he heard the words, and grabbed his mobile phone to see: "Vietnamese dong???"

"In that legend, as long as the Chinese go, everyone is a multi-millionaire, Vietnam, which costs tens of thousands of dollars for a meal??

"Quickly, your dad is vomiting blood again! To the hospital!!!"

"You...too ruthless!"

Liu Qianyue couldn't laugh or cry...

The Vietnamese Dong, this is a legend that is even more terrifying than the Zimbabwean dollar. The Zimbabwean is indeed a legend before!

The purchasing power of several trillion Tianjin dollars is equivalent to a soft sister coin...

It's getting better now, but it's about 300 yuan to exchange for a soft sister coin, 10 billion Tianjin yuan? It's only 20 to 30 million yuan...

However, Chu Yi gave Fang Wenzheng Vietnamese Dong, which is ten times less than 10 billion Jin Yuan at the actual exchange rate!

That is two to three million yuan!

For ordinary people, two or three million is indeed a great wealth, but for such a billionaire...two or three million? It's worse than killing them...

(Updated, seeking follow-up reading, seeking follow-up reading, follow-up reading of new books is life, dear ones... revised a little bit).

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