Roaming in the world of film and television

Chapter 37

Lin Yue stretched out his right hand and shook it with him: "Qin Fen, right? It's nice to meet you."

After saying this, he went straight to the table and sat down, stirred the bowl with a spoon, and took a sip of soy milk.

"Well, the taste is very good." He smiled at the female assistant and asked Qin Fen, "Would you like a bowl?"

Qin Fen hurriedly waved his hand: "Thank you, I've already eaten it."

"Oh, I've eaten it." Lin Yue said, picking up the egg in the small plate and handing it to the female assistant.

Qin Fen watched her sit across from her, knocked the egg on the table lightly, and peeled off the hard shell with her slender fingers.

"Tell me about it specifically, what kind of consideration is your invention based on?"

Just like in the movie, Qin Fen began to live in vain, no, it was a flicker: "The reason why the world is constantly fighting and the conflict is intensifying is that the differences cannot be judged justly..."

He blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah the upper lip and the lower lip are touching like a motor with floor oil and it can't stop at all. From the Kosovo war, the Palestinian issue to the change of the US president, the difference between black and white races is different. Disputes, in his words, can be resolved in minutes as long as you use a different terminal.

What does Lin Yuexin say about acting?What is a big name?

The big name is to face the camera and still be serious and serious, and his solemn appearance seems to be discussing the philosophy of life.

And that who, can you not eat my tofu when handing the eggs?Where are your feet going?

After finally waiting for him to finish speaking, Lin Yue cooperated and said: "It's interesting, you can make a price."

Qin Fen thought for a while, then stretched out two fingers: "200 million."

He had already inquired clearly before he came here. This Mr. Fan is a rich man. He didn't know what to do in the past two years. , you can hire professional managers to take care of the company, but how does this [-] do it?If you have money, you won’t be able to use it. You have to take care of all the details. You have to make a statement. You can’t tolerate the voice of opposition.

This kind of person is the easiest to fool!
Lin Yue said, "One million."

"200."

He took a mouthful of soy milk, squeezed out the egg yolk in the middle of the egg white, put it in a spoon and handed it to the female assistant.

"100."

"Look, there is a disagreement." Qin Fen pointed to the disagreement terminal on the table: "Otherwise, it has the final say."

"Okay." Lin Yue stood up and put his hand inside.

"one two Three!"

As soon as the "three" sound fell, the two opened the different terminals at the same time.

Lin Yue came out with a cloth, and Qin Fen came out with a hammer.

"Okay, 100 million."

Qin Fen said, "I'm talking about dollars."

Lin Yue said, "I'm talking about the Zimbabwe dollar."

"..."

A cold wind blew through the hall and lifted the ruffles of the female assistant's deep V-neck shirt. She supported the glasses legs on the bridge of her nose, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. It seemed that she was a little uncomfortable.

Qin Fen tried his best to squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying. What is the concept of 100 million Zimbabwean dollars?At the beginning of the year, the exchange rate against the U.S. dollar was 5300:1, that is, 5300 Zimbabwean currency was equivalent to 1 U.S. dollar. It is now May and the exchange rate is still declining.No, strictly speaking, it is rushing to collapse at a speed of 180 mph.

Even according to the exchange rate at the beginning of the year, 100 million Zimbabwean currency is equivalent to 189 US dollars, equivalent to 1300 yuan.The point is that even if you really have 100 million Zimbabwean dollars, no bank is willing to exchange them for equivalent U.S. dollars, so it can only be used to wipe your ass in mainland China.

"How about Canadian dollars?"

"won."

"You're boring." Qin Fen sat down and took off his baseball cap, stroking his soft bald head with one hand, looking unhappy.

Lin Yue put the divergence terminal back on the table: "Well, I'll give you 100 million RMB..."

Who told him that Fan Shuheng was a club?

Qin Fen looked thoughtful, he finally understood that this angel investor, Mr. Fan, was not as easy to fool as the outside rumors said.Rationally speaking, with the current housing price, 100 million RMB is enough to buy a small two-bedroom house in BJ City, which sounds good.

"it is good……"

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Yue pressed his hand on his shoulder: "Don't be too busy agreeing, this deal has additional conditions."

Qin Fen: "..."

"This 100 million RMB is used to buy your time for three months. I can pay you a deposit of 50 first. You stay in the United States for three months, and come back here after three months to get the remaining 50, how about it?"

Qin Fen scratched the back of his head with his hands, and couldn't figure out which song this Mr. Fan sang, that he could get 100 million RMB after returning to the United States for three months?What is the other party trying to do?
Seriously think about it, the two of them met for the first time, and there was no emotional connection and no interest exchange, and the other party couldn't get anything from him at all.

"Aren't you happy?" Lin Yue picked up a tissue and wiped his hands: "Xiaoxin, see you off."

"Don't, don't... Who said I don't agree." Qin Fen quickly got up and shook hands with him: "It's been a few months since I returned to China, and things have already been arranged pretty much here. Three months aside? No problem at all."

"Then it's settled." Lin Yue looked at the female assistant: "Xiaoxin, you will draft an agreement later."

She squinted and smiled: "Okay, Mr. Fan."

Lin Yue looked back at the different terminal on the dining table: "As for this thing, please help me throw it in the trash can downstairs."

Qin Fen looked as usual, and was not filled with righteous indignation because his invention was defined as rubbish. This thing was originally used to fool investors. It is not even a toy. The kind that is now used to exchange for 100 million yuan is already a piece of shit luck, who cares about how it will be treated.

"Xiaoxin, take Mr. Qin to get the money first, and send the agreement to the company later."

After the instructions, Lin Yue pushed open the heavy glass door of the dining room and walked towards the bedroom: "I will find two people to smash that door for me tomorrow."

"Mr. Fan?"

"If you ask you to smash it, you will smash it."

Qin Fen looked at Lin Yue's back and said, "Mr. Fan is really a man of temperament."

"Haha." Gong Xin smiled reluctantly.

Mr. Fan Shuheng is a man of temperament?joke!

She seduced him intentionally or unintentionally for half a year, but she hadn't seen him take any actual action.

The two came downstairs, Gong Xin threw the different terminal into the trash can according to Lin Yue's instructions, drove out a BMW 730 from the underground parking lot, and took Qin Fen to the nearest bank.

On the other side, Lin Yue changed his clothes into the study and opened his laptop.

During the system loading process, he glanced at the things on the desk, and a light flashed in the depths of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)