At six o'clock the next morning.
Wu Hui, who had been playing cards all night, came to the bedroom and woke Zhou Chen up.
Sitting up, Zhou Chen yawned and asked, "Is there internet yet?"
"Not yet..."
"Go and find me a pen!"
"Okay!"
Wu Hui turned and walked out of the room. Soon, he found a gel pen.
Zhou Chen took out a folded check from the back pocket of his jeans and filled in the amount.
Wu Hui's eyelids twitched wildly.
Is Zhou Chen really going to give him ten million?
Didn't Song Yang say that those properties haven't been sold yet?
Where does he get ten million?
"I'll give you fifteen million. Deal with Cao Yuan as soon as possible!"
Zhou Chen handed the check filled with fifteen million to Wu Hui.
Fifteen... million?
Wu Hui's breathing became heavy. He stepped forward and took the check with trembling hands.
Zhou Chen continued, "After you integrate the underground industry, I want fifty percent of the profit!"
"Fifty percent... is too much..." Wu Hui took a deep breath and only felt his mouth was dry.
Zhou Chen didn't expect Wu Hui to be so ambitious. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You should know in your heart that without my investment, you may never have a chance to deal with Cao Yuan in your lifetime!"
Wu Hui was stunned for a moment. Then, he said with a wry smile, "Brother Chen, you misunderstood. What I want to say is... you gave too much. Thirty percent is enough for me!"
He used to be the confidant of Lei Laohu and was very clear about how profitable those industries were.
At its peak, Lei Laohu made a net profit of more than 500,000 yuan every day.
Fifty thousand yuan a day means fifteen million yuan in a month.
If he takes 30% of the profit, that's also 4.5 million.
Earning 4.5 million in a month, he wouldn't even dare to think like this in his dreams.
Zhou Chen did misunderstand Wu Hui's meaning just now. Now that Wu Hui has explained it clearly, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He smiled and said, "I contribute money but not effort. And you have to lead your brothers to risk their lives. Giving you 50% of the profit is reasonable and proper. Let's settle it like this. Arrange things well at the studio. I have to go to school."
Until Zhou Chen got into a taxi, Wu Hui still hadn't recovered from the shock.
He followed Lei Laohu to fight for territory when he was fifteen and has been living a life on the edge of a knife.
After eight years of ups and downs, although he can't say he has seen countless people, there will definitely be many.
But at this moment, he found that he couldn't see through Zhou Chen at all. There was even an illusion in his heart that there was an ancient soul living in Zhou Chen's eighteen-year-old body.
At the school gate of Jiangzhou University.
As soon as Zhou Chen got off the car, he saw Cao Ming and several classmates gathered together eating bread.
Zheng Fei had sharp eyes. When he saw Zhou Chen, he immediately said, "Brother Ming, Zhou Chen is here!"
Cao Ming threw the unfinished bread hard on the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it. Today I must teach him a good lesson!"
Last night, he went to find Zhou Chen for money, but Zhou Chen wasn't in the dormitory, which made him wait in the dormitory for more than two hours.
Zheng Fei fanned the flames and said, "I think he didn't take Brother Ming seriously at all. We must teach him a lesson today!"
Cao Ming's face became even colder.
Zhou Chen noticed that Cao Ming and his group were looking at him maliciously. He knew that they had waited for him in the dormitory for a long time last night. At this moment, they were probably full of anger waiting to vent.
There's no way...
Spend money to avoid disaster!
Anyway, they won't be able to jump around for long.
Cao Ming put his hands in his pockets and stared at Zhou Chen who was coming with cold eyes and said, "You..."
"Brother Ming, here is five thousand yuan. I was delayed by something last night. Don't take it to heart!"
Zhou Chen directly stuffed five thousand yuan in cash into Cao Ming's hand.
And Cao Ming also swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue. He put the money in his pocket and put his arm around Zhou Chen's shoulder with a big smile and walked towards the school: "Zhou Chen is too polite. I just like dealing with smart people like you. If you have trouble in the future, still come to me!"
Just as Wu Hui said, as long as you are hanging out outside, you will definitely not be at odds with money. These people spend money like water. They are even more short of money than those classmates from ordinary families.
Zheng Fei stared at Zhou Chen's back with resentment and muttered, "I don't believe your money will never run out!"
His monthly living expenses of three thousand yuan already exceed 99% of college students.
He thought he could have a great time in college, but unexpectedly he could only be a lackey.
And Zhou Chen, whom he disliked, was actually so rich.
When Zhou Chen returned to the dormitory to change clothes, he received a call from Li Qiushui.
"Boss, didn't I disturb your... class?"
"Just say if you have something. I have to go and gather for military training!"
"There are two things to report to you... The first thing is that I dismissed the financial supervisor last night. The second thing is that the business manager Gu Zhiqiang refuses to hand over his work. He holds a lot of customer information in his hands..."
"It doesn't matter whether we want those materials or not. Deal with it as you see fit!"
Zhou Chen trusted Li Qiushui, so he dared to give her more than seven hundred thousand in cash.
Regarding the dismissal of the financial supervisor, he was very satisfied.
"Um, then I won't disturb the boss anymore!" Li Qiushui was about to hang up the phone.
"Wait a minute..."
"Boss, please speak!"
"Later, bring those materials and certificates in the drawer of my office to Jiangzhou University. At noon, we will go to register a company together. My class ends at eleven o'clock!"
"Okay, boss!"
After hanging up the phone.
Zhou Chen came to the gathering area.
Suddenly, Lu Feifei brought two Sachima pastries and a bottle of yogurt over to Zhou Chen. "You didn't have breakfast, right? This is for you!"
Zhou Chen subconsciously looked over at Tang Wan.
He saw that Tang Wan was also holding the same yogurt and Sachima pastry.
Tang Wan noticed Zhou Chen looking at her, but she restrained herself from looking back at Zhou Chen.
Some people in Class Two and Class One had been bribed by Lin Qingxi.
They would monitor every move of herself and Zhou Chen.
If she and Zhou Chen were ambiguous, Lin Qingxi would tell Tang Jie, and Tang Jie would找麻烦(trouble) Zhou Chen.
Tang Wan faced the difficulties head-on. She couldn't be a weak woman either.
She firmly believed that there would eventually be a day of brightness after darkness for herself and Zhou Chen.
The Sachima and yogurt that Tang Wan bought seemed especially delicious.
As Zhou Chen ate the Sachima, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
In the morning, only one hour of military training was conducted.
For the rest of the time.
Hong Lei organized some small games.
Zhou Chen sat and watched from the side. His gaze would occasionally turn to Tang Wan's side.
Tang Wan was constantly on the phone answering calls or sending messages.
Zhou Chen was puzzled and sent a QQ message.
[Wan'er, what are you busy with?]
[Talking to clients!]
[Uh... Have you taken over the family business?]
[No. I registered my own company. It has nothing to do with my family's business!]
[Then what company did you register?]
[I established a lending company. Boss Zhou, if you are short of money, you can come to me!]
[Uh...]
Zhou Chen was speechless, but in his heart he admired Tang Wan very much. A lending company is definitely a highly profitable project. If operated properly, it's like picking up money on the ground. The only thing Zhou Chen worried about was whether Tang Wan would touch someone else's cake... After all, there are many usury companies run by underground forces now. Zhou Chen typed and asked.
[Why did you suddenly think of opening a lending company?]
[It makes money quickly!]
[Are you planning to do online lending?]
[How do you know?]
Tang Wan raised her head and looked at Zhou Chen. There was confusion in her jet-black eyes.