Who doesn’t want to make money after being reborn?

"That man looks like a dog!"

As the convoy approached the community, Su Yi, who was in charge of driving, suddenly couldn't help laughing and pointed at President Jin who was standing at the door of the community to inform his boss.

Luo Hui looked in the direction of Su Yi's finger and couldn't help laughing when he saw President Jin bouncing like a ball.

This old boy is quite good at tidying up.

After a small sigh of relief, he hurriedly ordered: "Notify the people in the car in front to get down and prevent anyone from approaching. We just go home and don't pay attention to these people."

Let it dry for three days.

Not even one day less!

He curiously looked at the five coolly dressed girl group members standing in a row behind President Jin, and allowed Su Yi to arrange the security personnel of the car in front to stop Fatty Jin from intercepting the convoy.

"Rossang!"

"Rossang!"

"I'm Kim Min Young..."

President Kim's face was full of smiles when he saw the motorcade. He raised his right hand and jumped up and waved hello regardless of the obstruction of the two security personnel.

pity.

The Hongqi motorcade quickly drove into the villa area without making any stops, leaving nothing but an awkward place.

"President...President."

The personal assistant buried her head and did not dare to look at the embarrassed President Jin. She could only persuade him in a low voice: "Mr. Luo's secretarial team said that they can arrange for you to visit in two days. Isn't it too rude for us to block the door of his community directly?" ?”

"Axi!"

President Jin put his hands on his hips, and the anger he had been holding in his chest suddenly exploded, and he punched and kicked the secretary again.

The poor secretary did not dare to resist, but huddled up in a ball, silently enduring the attack of the violent storm...

the other side.

Luo Hui went home, cooked rice, and then immersed himself in the meal.

I was too lazy to wash the pot, so I threw it aside, lying on the sofa and scrolling through my phone comfortably to learn about the recent development trends of the domestic TT platform.

Completely forgetting President Jin and his friends, he comes to the Happy House of Fatty Drinks from time to time and enjoys his happy single time.

The mood is different.

Last life.

As a hard-working worker, while working hard at 996 every day, I am reluctant to spend a penny randomly.

Save all your money and look forward to buying a house, getting married, and living a happy life.

just now.

It seems that she has no interest in falling in love or getting married, and has no expectations at all.

in contrast.

He even cherishes the good times in front of him a little, and takes advantage of his youth to enjoy a happy single life, so as not to fall into the exhaustion of intrigues after marriage.

Well, I have money.

When thinking about falling in love, the first thing that comes to mind is whether the woman has other purposes?

In the two years since her rebirth, only Katerina succeeded once with her fiery enthusiasm before she left.

At other times, you can still stay calm.

but.

It’s okay to forget about impulse if you haven’t tasted it before. You can endure it if you endure it.

After a night of indulgence, I suddenly felt that the old sow had a bright face.

I originally planned to watch short videos and check out the sales in the brand live broadcast rooms of various small and medium-sized enterprises.

I scrolled and scrolled, and the pictures that kept popping up on the phone screen were of fair-skinned and beautiful long-legged ladies dancing.

"Ok?"

Luo Hui felt something was wrong and hurriedly called Tian Chun: "Brother Umbrella, has the intelligent recommendation algorithm you studied been upgraded again?"

"Boss, how long has it been since you paid attention to the work of the technical department?"

Tian Chun's slightly resentful voice came out of the microphone.

"Am I not busy?"

"The intelligent recommendation algorithm has been iterated more than ten times. Now it has advanced to the profiling stage, and programmers no longer need to actively add tags."

"Let me tell you, I have only been browsing short videos for a few minutes, and the content pushed to me is Miss Qingliang."

"Tsk, tsk, you need to lower the fire."

"There seems to be a demand for it."

"Then...will we have an extra boss lady?"

"If you don't want to get married for the time being, just suppress it first and enjoy a happy single life while you are young."

"Hehe, I think so too."

"How is the progress of the Kirin architecture?"

"It's very troublesome. It will take about two years to mature and apply it. Mr. He has high requirements. We won't consider the application until the architecture reaches the mature stage."

“What about the production capacity of Kirin 810?”

"Enough! It uses the most advanced 22nm process technology. The mobile phone released in the autumn may be hot. We are currently studying the installation of a heat dissipation system."

"It doesn't matter if it's hot, as long as it can play games. I want to get a mobile phone co-branded with games, and the sales should be good."

"You are overthinking it and pretending that you are building your own mobile phone brand, as if you are going to hit the high end."

"I know."

"So, do you understand why they are eager to sell glory?"

"It doesn't matter. I will get some money at the end of the year and buy Glory directly. After the transformation, it will be a company again."

"Ok?"

"Very surprised?"

"Didn't you say that we don't invest in scientific research companies because you are not good at scientific research?"

"I'm not good at scientific research, but the people at Honor Company are good at scientific research. It would be a waste not to go through a large scientific research company to get it done."

"The price of glory is not low."

"I understand. Now I regret getting the Honor super phone. There is a high-end brand, and the price must be much more expensive."

"..."

Just when Luo Hui and Tian Chun were chatting happily, security captain Su Yi suddenly pushed the door open and entered quietly.

He kept shaking his phone in front of Luo Hui's eyes, signaling his boss to look at the contents on the phone.

Luo Hui was helpless.

He could only end the call with a few words. After hanging up the phone, he took the phone from Su Yi's hand and watched it carefully.

It was a video of Jin Minying beating a beautiful assistant. The location was right at the gate of the community.

It must have happened not long ago.

"Is this fat guy gone?"

After watching the video on his mobile phone, Luo Hui raised his head noncommittally.

"Let's go. He hit the woman and left after being stopped by the security guard at our door."

“This video sold me.”

"I copied it from the security guard. You can take it if you want. Brothers get a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan. How can I ask you for money?"

"One code equals one code. This video is worthless in your hands, but it is very valuable in my hands."

"Really?"

"Why did I lie to you?"

"Then I want one hundred thousand!"

"Okay, I'll transfer the money right away. I'll give the security guard another ten thousand by the way. You can help me transfer it."

"no problem."

Beating videos are a good thing.

If this thing were posted on an overseas TT platform and increased traffic, SM Entertainment Group would be in trouble.

Using it to suppress Jin Minying should be a good method.

Luo Hui happily transferred the video obtained by Su Yi to his mobile phone, looking forward to selling it at a good price.

This time the $20 billion didn’t go away.

The next day.

During the day, he went to work as usual, receiving invited guests and negotiating the financing of Star Pictures.

Get home from get off work on time.

Continuing to ignore Jin Minying who blocked the door again, the red flag motorcade drove into the villa area without stopping.

However, there is an additional car of other styles in the fleet today.

The owner of the car is none other than Liu Dong, the boss of Jingdong e-commerce platform.