too rich what to do

Chapter 69 999+
"Is Mr. An going on a trip?" Xia Ru sat back and asked.

Hearing this, An Ran raised her head, looked at Xia Ru with a smile and said, "Get ready to go home!"

This girl is a little proactive!

He suddenly felt that maybe the journey home would not be so boring, after all, it was quite nice to have such a beautiful woman to chat with.

Glancing at each other, Xia Ru froze for a moment, shaken by An Ran's clean smile.

She suddenly felt an invisible pressure, her breathing became disordered, and then she was immediately stabilized.

No, no way!

You have to make a good impression on the boss!

Looking away, she pretended to be relaxed, and then instantly activated the awkward chat skill: "Going home? What a coincidence, I'm going home too. Where is Mr. An's house?"

"XA City!"

"What a coincidence, my home is also in Xing'an, it's in Hankou District, which district is your home, Mr. An?"

"Not in the urban area, my family is in the countryside!"

An Ran told the truth, but Xia Ru was stunned for a moment.

Although Xing'an is a fifth-tier city, there are quite a few local tyrants, and all of those local tyrants have bought houses in the urban area.

Is it a country house?
Don't look at how much it costs to build a country house, but there are not many bigwigs who really live in the country.

Maybe this is one?

But isn't it a kind of enjoyment to be rich wherever you go?
Xia Ru's eyes lit up, and she said again: "Mr. An really enjoys life. In fact, after staying in the big city for a long time, it's good to go back to the countryside. The air is fresh, and the vegetables are all pesticide-free!"

An Ran was a little speechless. At first glance, he was from the city. Who told you that the vegetables eaten in the countryside do not carry pesticides?

But it is true that the air is fresh. After all, the green covered countryside is indeed much better than the city.

Xia Ru gave full play to the subjective initiative of the awkward chat skills, and continued to find topics if there was no topic: "Is Mr. An also a native of Xing'an?"

An Ran nodded: "A native of Xing'an!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone suddenly vibrated.

When I clicked on it, it was a WeChat message from Jiang Zuo.

"Okay, everything is done, brother, go to Weibo! There is a surprise!"

An Ran was stunned.

surprise?What surprise?
Is it true that the bosses do things so endlessly?

He rolled his eyes, but he was still looking forward to the surprise, after thinking about it, he opened Weibo.

It's just that as soon as he opened his Weibo, there was a buzzing sound of attention, and the sound of private messages was like a flood that opened the gate.

The vibration accompanied by the private chat pop-up window is like an open faucet, and the splash is just 999+ in an instant
And the speed doesn't mean to slow down at all.

"Damn it!" An Ran was so frightened that she almost threw the phone out. Fortunately, the 8G memory of the phone was not covered.

Without even thinking about it, I chose to flash back in an instant, and then closed the Weibo pop-up window.

After touching the back case of the mobile phone that was so hot to the touch just for a short while, An Ran was instantly speechless.

How much information is this Nima?
In other words, even the chicken-eating game that burns mobile phones so far, he plays it extremely smoothly without any heat.

In an instant, he had a clear understanding of the amount of information on Weibo.

Thinking of this, he immediately sent a message back to Jiang Zuo: "Brother, please explain, are you surprised or frightened?"

"And what shameful thing did you do to my Weibo? It's running on 8G, it almost exploded my phone card!"

The reply on the other side was quick, and the message was sent immediately: "Uh, I forgot to tell you, I have a lot of fans, and there are many big Vs among them."

safely:"……"

"Are you showing off?"

He curled his lips, and he also read Jiang Zuo's Weibo. It has millions of fans, which is indeed a lot.

Compared with his pitiful fans with a single-digit marketing account, don't be too far behind!

However?Does this have something to do with him?

"Well, I just picked you up, thank you for your [-] million bid for the research institute, and your contribution to China's charity cause!" Jiang Zuo quickly explained.

"What???" An Ran's face was full of confusion?
"Then there were a lot of big V's retweeting, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, now as long as there is a mobile phone that can be viewed online, you can know that the research institute I donated was auctioned by you at a sky-high price of [-] million."

"Well, to sum it up, your popularity is no worse than any Internet celebrity now! How about this surprise?"

An Ran's face was black.

I surprise your sister oh?

Don't you understand low-key making a fortune?
Am I that high profile person?
He just thought of this, when suddenly there was an exclamation from the upper bunk: "Fuck, spend [-] million for charity? Are these rich people stupid? There are [-] million, give me half of it?"

who do you think You Are?

An Ran was instantly unhappy when he heard the words. It is true that his purpose is to research institutes, but the purpose of the funds is definitely to do charity.

If he really donated the money to someone who could sit on a soft sleeper, he thought it would be better to use it to light a fire.

Thinking of this, he turned off the Weibo follow notification pop-up window in the settings, and then blocked the private message.

Only then did he open Weibo, and in just a short while, he found that his Weibo followers had exceeded 30, and the number was still soaring.

Want to know how long this is?It was just a casual chat with Xia Ru.

There are already 30 people following him, how scary can you imagine?
Not to mention the private messages, he didn't know how many 999+ they were, he clicked on a few at random, and found that they were all in the same pattern to meet the boss, the boss asked to be taken away, and so on.

It really is different to be rich, An Ran feels a little bit emotional, which of them is not a high-cold fan, and he actually pays attention to him, an ordinary citizen.

He rummaged through it again, and not only found several celebrity Vs, but even Zhao Yunyun. After thinking about it, An Ran followed Zhao Yunyun as well.

Then I started typing: "@华夏免费基金, I hope to help those who are really in need. For those who are addicted to enjoyment, and for those who do not support domestic production, I hope to strictly review it!"

Click to send, and then he @江左: "@江左, please tell me in advance next time, your surprise almost turned into a shock, a mobile phone explosion accident is only [-] seconds away from me, but fortunately it is a domestic product .”

As soon as An Ran posted on Weibo, the first reaction was naturally a group of netizens.

[Memories are always forgotten]: "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Strong feelings must use three strong exclamation points! Tell me downstairs, did I get the blood of the reply boss!"

[Don't Forget]: "Touching the boss at close range, I like such a tempered boss, support the domestic production, and take a sip of the boss's immortal energy by the way, I am not greedy, I just hope that in the future, I can make 100 or [-] every minute! "

[Excellent]: "I heard from others that people who read for 5 hours in a row without taking a break will die suddenly. I have already been watching for 4 hours and 59 minutes. Am I still fine? So don't believe other people's nonsense, it won't happen at all.犭..."

[Lovely Blue Child]: "@优秀，秀儿, I finally found you, I'm going home for dinner soon!"

[Closed in dust]: "Xiu'er, how can you be so greedy? One hundred and two hundred per minute, tens of thousands per hour, over 100 per day, aren't you afraid of getting athlete's foot?"

(End of this chapter)