Chapter 213

After saying this, Sun Dasheng's eyes dimmed a bit.

From elementary school to junior high school, he was always the most handsome boy in the school.

High school.

The family is in decline.

The eight villas my mother bought for me were all sold by my father.

"Why don't you call them here and I'll treat you to a meal today!"

Zhou Chen sat on the chair and said with a smile.

"Forget it, I'm not familiar with them either!"

Sun Dasheng opened a bottle of Laoshan beer and handed it to Zhou Chen.

I opened another bottle for Yang Sen.

Yang Sen took the beer and thanked him.

Then he stared at the seafood on the table and swallowed his saliva.

Sun Dasheng said: "Yang Sen, don't be polite, you can eat whatever you want!"

"Hehe, then I'm really rude!"

Yang Sen picked up the chopsticks and started to eat.

Sun Dasheng poured a glass of beer, picked up the wine glass and said, "Come and go!"

Zhou Chen and Yang Sen also poured a glass of wine each.

The three of them clinked glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Sun Dasheng put down his wine glass, stared at Zhou Chen and asked, "How do you know my identity?"

Zhou Chen raised the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "This is not important. What is important is what is the situation of your family now?"

"Fifty million in debt!"

Sun Dasheng smiled bitterly, picked up the bottle and drank half of it.

"What the hell?"

"Fifty...fifty million?"

Yang Sen was stunned and thought he had heard wrongly.

Fifty million in debt.

How wealthy must his family be when he is not in debt?

Zhou Chen drank sea cucumber soup and said lightly, "I can bring your family back to life!"

Sun Dasheng stared at Zhou Chen blankly for ten seconds before he said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "This joke is not funny!"

When my father was brilliant, his highest wealth was only three million.

To bring his family back to life, he would have to fill a capital hole of at least 50 million.

Which second-generation rich man aged 17 or 18 can afford five thousand?

Zhou Chen raised his head, stared at Sun Dasheng with his dark eyes, and said seriously: "Do you think I'm joking?"

Sun Dasheng was stunned again: "Brother Chen...are you...also the second generation rich?"

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Brother Chen looks too much like the rich second generation.

Even more like the rich second generation than the people I know.

He is very generous in the dormitory.

He faced Cao Ming's group calmly and calmly.

He paid the protection fee without batting an eyelid.

He ate a meal worth thousands of dollars in a suave manner.

This is definitely the second generation of rich people.

Could he really help his family tide over the difficulties?

"Actually, I've already noticed that Brother Chen is a rich second generation!"

Yang Sen ate an Australian prawn and said with a playful smile, "I never thought that I, Yang Sen, would be able to make friends with the second generation of rich people in my lifetime!"

"Can you shut up?"

"Can't I stop your mouth even when I eat?"

"I won't take you out next time!"

Sun Dasheng glared at Yang Sen angrily.

He clearly knew that his family was in debt of 50 million yuan, but he still said that he was a rich second generation?

Yang Sen smiled bitterly and then continued eating prawns.

Zhou Chen said at this time: "Ask your father if he intends to transfer the company!"

"I've wanted to transfer it out for a long time, but no one has taken over!"

"If we wait a few more months and no one takes over, my dad will have to file for bankruptcy!"

Sun Dasheng grabbed the bottle with a sad face and drank most of the remaining beer.

Yang Sen immediately opened a new bottle for Sun Dasheng: "Brother Monkey has a huge amount!"

Sun Dasheng was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Sen. He stared at Zhou Chen and said with hope: "You can find a channel to acquire a semiconductor company, right?"

If someone acquires the company, the bank's liabilities can still be repaid, and my family can live a stable life.

But if we file for bankruptcy, the company's equipment and factories can only be sold at low prices. Dad has already evaluated the company's equipment assets and estimates that they are only worth about 35 million. But the remaining 15 million hole will make it difficult for my family to breathe.

"I'll take it!"

Zhou Chen picked up the bottle and took a sip of beer.

These two short words made Sun Dasheng feel like he was struck by lightning.

"Fuck..."

As soon as Yang Sen opened his mouth, he consciously covered his mouth.

Is Brother Chen so rich?

After spending 50 million to acquire Brother Hou's company, you are still so calm, as if you are talking about a trivial matter?

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