Showdown, I'm the richest man

In an instant, countless cold sweats broke out on Brother Ze's forehead.

"Dad, stop scolding, I really didn't know it was you." Brother Ze quickly explained, almost crying.

dad?

Hearing Brother Ze address the person on the phone, several of Brother Ze's companions were also dumbfounded.

The person on the phone is really Brother Ze's father, the chairman of Maofa Group? !

I go!

What a coincidence.

Especially when they thought about Brother Ze yelling at the phone just now, they all closed their eyes.

They started to worry about Brother Ze.

Now, brother Ze has done his best to die. It is really a god who has come and can't save him.

After hearing what happened from his son, Zhang Jinzhong became even more angry, no, he went crazy.

If you scold yourself, you can scold yourself. After all, it is Lao Tzu and his son. No matter how angry he is, he can't be cruel to his son.

But now, his son actually offended Mr. Chu? !

That's the end of it!

Gudong!

The next second, under Zhang Jinzhong's scolding, Brother Ze suddenly knelt down in front of Chu Chen.

Return the phone to Chu Chen respectfully.

Kneeling on the ground, Brother Ze slapped himself hard while self-criticizing:

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, I'm a scumbag, no, I'm not a human being."

Snapped!

"I'm a bastard, I'm sorry, Mr. Chu, I'm sorry."

Seeing this scene, Brother Ze's companions were also dumbfounded.

How did that happen? !

Brother Ze was not educated by his father, how could he kneel down and apologize to this kid? !

Is it?

Suddenly, a bold guess could not help appearing in their minds.

Just now, it was Brother Ze's father who called this kid.

If the chairman of a tens of billions of companies can make a phone call in person, then the identity of this kid...

Gudong!

Gudong!

Brother Ze's companions also knelt on the ground and apologized to Chu Chen.

Even Brother Ze couldn't afford to offend, how could they offend them?

Among the few of them, the strongest in the family is brother Ze, otherwise, they would not call Zhang Ze brother.

The guests around were stunned as they looked at the brothers who were kneeling in front of Chu Chen and begging for mercy.

What's going on here? !

Just now, the young masters who were lawless, who were against the sky, the ground, and the air, why did they become cowardly in an instant? !

What is the identity of this young guest, it makes these young masters so afraid.

In less than 10 minutes, Zhang Jinzhong arrived.

As soon as he rushed in, Zhang Jinzhong saw Chu Chen.

"Mr. Chu, I'm sorry, I'm not strict with my children, it's my fault."

First apologize to Chu Chen, and after finishing speaking, Zhang Jinzhong turned around, came to Brother Ze, and made a move.

Zhang Jinzhong beat his son violently.

After playing for nearly 10 minutes, even Zege's right arm was broken.

Brother Ze was even more bloodstained.

"Send it to the hospital, don't affect my appetite."

Chu Chen waved his hand and looked at Zhang Ze, who couldn't eat.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu, for your generosity."

Zhang Jinzhong kicked his son and urged him.

"Crab... crab... Chu... Zong!"

At this moment, Zhang Ze couldn't even speak clearly.

"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

"Thank you, Mr. Chu."

Pulling Zhang Ze up, Zhang Jinzhong hurriedly left and went to the hospital.

Zhang Ze's companions also scrambled away.

"Oh!"

"Young man, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

"Happy!"

Seeing the brothers and sisters leaving in embarrassment, there was a burst of applause, and the guests cheered, admiring Chu Chen!

After dinner, Chu Chen and Mo Yuwan walked out of the restaurant.

Chapter 282 Worth is only a hundred billion, not even a trillion (seeking a monthly ticket)

In the afternoon, when Chu Chen left Prada, he drove a very ordinary Audi from Prada.

Before Chu Chen had time to buy a car, he had to take a taxi every time he traveled, which was too troublesome, so he just drove one from Prada.

Chu Chen didn't care much about what car he drove.

Because no matter what car he drives, he can't hide his fairy looks and extraordinary temperament.

Office of the Dean of the Faculty of Music, Valinor International University.

Today's main interviewer is reporting today's interview with Fang Jing, the dean of the Conservatory of Music, and Qi Zhengyi, the deputy dean.

When introducing Chu Chen, he deliberately took out the previously recorded video of Chu Chen playing the piano.

After reading it, both the dean Fang Jing and the vice dean Qi Zhengyi were deeply shocked.

"Okay, you did a good job."

When he learned that the chief interviewer had hired Chu Chen as a professor, Vice President Qi Zhengyi nodded in satisfaction.

"Unfortunately, he only signed a temporary contract with us for ten days."

The main interviewer said helplessly.

"He will only be a professor at our college for ten days, after which he will not continue his tenure."

Ok?

Fang Jing and Qi Zhengyi frowned upon hearing the main interviewer's additional words.

"Only ten days?"

Fang Jing was a little dissatisfied.

Usually, those people are rushing to come to Valinor International University to take a job. The longer the tenure, the better, and some even want to sign a lifetime contract.

Why came to this Chu Chen, but only signed a ten-day contract?

Fang Jing was extremely puzzled.

"This Chu Chen is too outrageous."

Qi Zhengyi's face changed slightly, and he reprimanded dissatisfiedly:

"Is our Vilino International University a place where he can do whatever he wants?"

"Who does he think he is?"

"If it weren't for his strength, I would fire him now!"

"Ten days is indeed too little, at least two or three years." Fang Jing said.

"You said, is there any way to make him stay?"

Fang Jing asked the chief interviewer and vice president Qi Zhengyi.

Qi Zhengyi smiled disdainfully.

"Of course there is a method, it's very simple, just spend money on it?!"

Qi Zhengyi said richly.

As the deputy dean of the dignified Vilino International University, his annual income is as high as several million.

Moreover, Qi Zhengyi also runs some small businesses in private, adding up to an annual income of around 2000 million.

Qi Zhengyi's net worth has already exceeded [-] million.

He is also the richest person in the management of the conservatory!

"Our professor's normal annual salary is one million. When that Chu Chen comes tomorrow, call him here and throw money at him."

"I don't believe it anymore, there are still people who don't bow their heads in front of money!"

Qi Zhengyi said confidently, looking confident.

"Alright."

Dean Fang Jing nodded, now only this method is the most suitable.

The next day, Chu Chen drove a Mercedes-Benz to Valinor International University.

As one of the top three international aristocratic universities in Shanghai, most of the students of Vilino International University are either rich or expensive. There are millions of supercars and luxury cars everywhere.

Sometimes, you can even see luxury cars with tens of millions passing by.

In front of these cars, Chu Chen's Audi looked inconspicuous and unremarkable.

Earlier, Chu Chen received a call from the chief interviewer, saying that the dean of the music school wanted to meet him, and asked Chu Chen to go to the dean's office.

Stopping the car, Chu Chen went straight to the dean's office.

dong dong dong.

"Please come in."

Chu Chen opened the office door. At this moment, the dean Fang Jing, the deputy dean Qi Zhengyi, and the chief interviewer were all inside.

"Let me introduce, this is Mr. Fang Jing, the dean, and Mr. Qi Zhengyi, the deputy dean."

The main interviewer introduced Chu Chen.

Chu Chen greeted.

"Hello."

Fang Jing spoke more politely.

The vice president, Qi Zhengyi, was relatively indifferent. He didn't look at Chu Chen at all, and just nodded slightly, as a response to Chu Chen.

"Mr. Chu, I heard that you are only willing to work at Valinor International University for ten days. Isn't that too little?"

Fang Jing asked Chu Chen:

"If possible, I would like to extend the contract to three years."

After Fang Jing finished speaking, Chu Chen immediately shook his head and refused.