Rural Shennong

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment. He thought that Dicky Lin would refuse, but he never thought that she would ask for money.

Diqueline is the little princess of the Nordic Pope family. The Pope family has assets worth tens of billions of euros. How could she be short of money?

Seeing that there was no reply from Chen Ping, Dicky Lin quickly said, "If you give me a little more, I... I can be your red wine spokesperson."

"I'm still a bit famous in Europe, and you're absolutely worth it."

Chen Ping asked, "How much do you want?"

Dicky Lin was a little excited: "Is 500 million okay? I will be your lifelong endorsement."

500 million euros is not a big number for Chen Ping.

Diqueline is also a famous lady in Europe, and she was once among the top ten men's dream lovers in Europe.

This price, Chen Ping thinks it is not expensive: "Okay, then you can go to Triumph City tomorrow and find Ms. Liu Yixin at the flagship store of the Four Seasons supermarket chain opposite the big iron tower."

"She will talk to you about the details of the contract."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ping had a strange look on his face, and then he checked the relevant news of the Pope Group, and suddenly realized.

It turned out that the Nordic Pop Group had a serious financial crisis recently, and the capital chain was suddenly broken.

The Pope family is facing debt collection from several European banks.

They sold several leading stars of the group's football clubs, and they also planned to sell the group's core asset, Nordic TV.

But no media giant is interested in Nordic TV yet.

Some economists predict that if this delay continues, within a month, Opple Group will have to apply for bankruptcy protection.

After watching the news, Chen Ping felt a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

He thought about it for half an afternoon, but he couldn't figure out where this uneasy feeling came from.

So Chen Ping decided to fly to Triumph City in person tomorrow and ask Dicky Lin face to face.

Early the next morning, Chen Ping and the truck that delivered the wine set out on the road and arrived at Triumph City.

The European and flagship store of Four Seasons Supermarket is located in the bustling area of ​​Kaixuancheng Street.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office on the fifth floor of the flagship store, you can see the towering Gallic Tower.

"Dikline hasn't come yet?" Chen Ping raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Liu Yixin shook her head and said, "I called her, but her phone was turned off, and I couldn't reach her at all."

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "What's wrong with this woman, she's not reliable at all."

"Forget it, if she doesn't come, don't come."

"When you hold an event at night, you ask the makeup artist to make Wagbu and Zacker look more handsome in the sun, and the lights are brighter, so that consumers don't see them feel uncomfortable."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, after dinner with Liu Yixin, Chen Ping and Liu Yixin called Dicky Lin again. Although the call was connected, Dicky Lin didn't answer, so she chose to hang up.

One thousand kilometers away from Triumph City, the capital of the Nordic fairytale country, Cöhagen.

Diqueline, who hung up the phone, put the phone on the sink and took out a miniature camera from her bag.

Although Dicky Lin was born in a wealthy family, she has a sense of justice.

She often conducts secret interviews, exposing some social injustices.

This miniature camera is what she used to secretly take pictures.

Dicky Lin turned on the power, put the camera back in the bag, and left the bathroom with the bag.

On the sofa in the living room, Caroline crossed her legs, tasting the sweet and mellow Tangpu red wine, her face full of intoxication.

Seeing Dicky Lin coming out of the bathroom, Caroline was not willing to put down his glass: "How about it, have you thought about it?"

Diqueline sat across from Caroline and put her bag on the arm of the sofa next to her.

"Master Paladin, you said that as long as you cooperate with the Holy Court, you will invest a large amount of money to bring our family's business back to life."

"I'm looking forward to your help, but you have to tell me, how can I cooperate with you?"

Carolin picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the TV: "There's no rush now, it won't be too late after we finish watching Chen Ping's red wine promotion together."

At [-]:[-] p.m., the Big Bargain Event of Tangpu Red Brew in Siji Supermarket officially started.

The original price of Tangpu red brew was [-] euros, and it was only sold for [-] euros tonight, limited to [-] bottles.

In the rest room on the fourth floor of the supermarket, Wagbu and Zaker, who had just finished their makeup, stood at the window and watched the surging crowd downstairs. There was no tension, only excitement.

They were reporters before they woke up, and they were not afraid to face the camera.

Zucker excitedly said, "Wageb, we're going to be famous."

Wagbe laughed and said, "It's thanks to the parliament and Mr. Chen Ping for giving us this opportunity."

Zucker straightened his collar: "I really didn't expect so many media to come, even Citigroup's gray filter TV sent reporters."

"When we go on stage, I must keep my most handsome side in front of the camera."

Wagbo raised his eyebrows: "Maybe you can still receive the contact information of several beauties!"

Zucker smiled and gave Wagbo a wink that any man could understand.

Wagbe shook his head and smiled wryly. He knew that Zucker was completely different from him, a man with a family and business, and his private life was messy.

He was about to say something when he heard a knock on the door behind him.

Wagbo went over to open the door, and saw a very enchanting woman standing at the door holding a bottle of Tangpu red wine and three goblets.

This woman's name is Afbova, and she is one of the awakening instructors of Wagbu and Zaker in the Dark Parliament's newcomer training camp.

Today, she sent Wagbu and Zakor together with the team of the Dark Council.

"Wageb, won't you invite me in and sit down?"

Wagbe smiled and said, "Of course, it's my honor."

Zacker shook his head and said, "No, no, it should be said that it is our honor."

"Miss Afbova, please come in."

Afbova walked into the room twisting her waist, put the goblet on the table, and poured three glasses of wine.

She took a cup by herself, raised it and handed it to Wagboo: "Wageboo, you are about to become a celebrity!"

"Even if your cultivation is not good in the future, I'm afraid there will be many big brands looking for you to represent them."

"When you get rich, don't forget my old friend!"

Afbova's eyes sparked, and the hint couldn't be more obvious.

Wagbou felt a little thirsty, if such a beautiful woman threw herself on the pole, Wagbou would not mind having another lover.

Zucker was upset, and he stepped forward to pick up a glass of wine: "Afbova, he already has a family, and I'm still single."

Afubova covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Zaker, are you showing love to me?"

Zacker shrugged: "You think it is! I don't think there is a man in this world who doesn't want to get you, including me of course."

Afubova glanced at him charmingly: "When the event is over, I can give you a chance to formally pursue me."

"Come on, I wish you all become famous and famous all over the world!"