Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Lin Chen touched his nose and smiled slyly: "This... Mom and Dad, you only need to live comfortably. Money or something is not important, right? Hey..."

Zhu Cuiyu froze for a moment, knowing that Lin Chen didn't want to say it, but she couldn't bear to be curious!

"Achen, you said, we can bear it, do you think it is Lao Lin?" As she said, she pushed Lin An with her elbow.

Lin An also said quickly: "Yes, have we seen the big storms in this life? Just say it."

At this time, Lin Chen stretched out a finger: "Is this to count?"

Zhu Cuiyu was surprised: "Ten million?"

"It's expensive! It really deserves to be a big villa! It costs 10 million..."

Lin An was a little skeptical: "I'm afraid I can't buy such a big villa, right?"

He wanted to fudge, Lin Chen had no choice but to nod his head: "Indeed, a zero has to be added after this."

"One hundred million?!" Zhu Cuiyu was dumbfounded.

One hundred million villa!

Upon seeing this, Lin Chen said: "Mom, don't be too surprised, our good days are yet to come."

Zhu Cuiyu and Lin An tried to suppress their inner shock.

"Let's Achen have a good life!"

Lin Chen smiled: "Well, Dad, Mom, let's go in first."

When they arrived in the villa, the two of them were shocked again, like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. They looked left and looked at it again. They couldn't believe that this was their own home.

At this time, Lin Chen also thought of one thing.

Acquired Nanhai Opera Company!

He almost forgot.

Lin Chen looked at his mother who was as happy as a child.

By then, she will definitely be happier, right?

After all, my mother loves opera so much, she has acted for decades.

After staying at home for a while, Lin Chen went out.

Lin Chen first found their company's phone number on the official website of Nanwan Culture Communication Company, and then found their boss's phone number through the staff, Lin Chen made a direct call.

"Hey, is it Boss Wei?"

Hearing this, Wei Ze frowned slightly: "I am, who are you?"

"My name is Lin Chen, and that's the case. I want to buy Nanwan Opera Troupe. You can give me a price."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Wei Ze frowned slightly: "Acquisition of Nanwan Opera Club? Which unit do you belong to?"

In recent years, the Nanwan Opera Troupe has been in a downturn. He originally planned to disband. Now if someone is willing to buy it, it might not be a good thing.

It is better to have a profit than nothing.

"I don't belong to any unit, but I personally want to buy Nanwan Opera Troupe." Lin Chen said.

Hearing that, Wei Chen has completely lost interest.

He checked the time on his watch, and said impatiently: "I will have a meeting later. I have no time to joke with you. I'm hanging up."

After speaking, Wei Ze wanted to hang up, but Lin Chenli quickly stopped him.

"Mr. Wei, don't hang up the phone in a hurry."

"Although I bought it alone, I can accept the price as you choose."

Hearing Lin Chen's words, Wei Ze smiled directly.

"The price is whatever I want? You can say that. Are you kidding me?"

Lin Chen said helplessly: "I'm serious, President Wei, if you don't believe it, let's meet and talk?"

Wei Ze hesitated for a while.

What if it is true?

"In this way, I have a meeting in an hour. You can come to the office to find me. I have time before the meeting."

"good."

Lin Chen looked at the building next to him and smiled.

He was already waiting underneath the Nanhai Interview Communication Company, and what he was waiting for was this sentence from Wei Ze.

Lin Chen opened the car door directly and got out of the car.

After registering at the door, Lin Chen asked the way and went directly to Wei Ze's office on the top floor.

When the door was not closed, Lin Chen knocked on the door.

Wei Ze, who was reviewing the document, did not raise his head: "Please come in."

Lin Chen walked in directly.

At this time, Wei Ze raised his head and glanced.

Just about to ask who the other party was, he thought of the person who just said that he was going to buy the South Bay Opera Company.

Are you here so soon?

Impossible, this is only a few minutes?

Unless, the other party had been waiting downstairs early in the morning.

However, he is too young, right?

"Are you going to buy the South Bay Opera Company?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, it's me."

Wei Ze was slightly startled, and looked up and down Lin Chen.

"Are you still a student? How about your grown-up?"

Lin Chen walked directly to the side of the sofa, sat down, and smiled: "Mr. Wei, I want to buy the Nanwan Opera Club, not my grown-up."

Upon hearing this, Wei Chen also smiled contemptuously: "Do you know how much it costs to buy an opera troupe?"

In his opinion, the other party is just a young boy who doesn't know the height of the sky.

Is it possible that he thought this was playing Jiajia?

Lin Chen shook his head: "I don't know."

Wei Ze sneered.

Ah! really.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen said: "I said just now that I asked Mr. Wei to make a bid. You haven't bid yet. How do I know how much it will cost to acquire this opera club?"

Wei Ze also closed the document in his hand, crossed his hands on the table, and looked at Lin Chen coldly.

"Let me tell you this. If you want to buy the entire South Bay Opera Troupe, you also have to buy the entire South Bay Grand Theater covering an area of ​​more than 60,000 square meters, and more than 100 employees. If you don't talk about it, you have to buy one. Five hundred million points."

After speaking, he still looked at Lin Chen coldly.

Lin Chen paused and asked, "So, one hundred and five hundred million, is President Wei's offer?"

Wei Ze nodded: "Yes."

In fact, the South Bay Opera Company is not worth 150 million at all, 120 million is the sky.

He didn't believe that such a high price could be obtained by a still young student.

But Lin Chen readily agreed: "Okay! The deal."

Wei Ze was dumbfounded.

Before Wei Ze could react, Lin Chen asked again: "Now sign the contract, I can pay it all at once on the spot."

"Sign the contract? Now? Is it still a one-off payment?"

Wei Ze was stunned.

What is the situation?

real or fake?

Lin Chen was also taken aback, and looked at him with some doubts: "What? Wei always regrets it?"

Wei Ze shook his head quickly.

Regret it?

What a joke!

This is one hundred and five hundred million. Isn't it okay if you don't make a profit without making a profit?

Wei Ze was silent.

Who did he meet today?

At this time, Lin Chen glanced at the watch on his hand.

"Sorry, it's almost time for Mr. Wei's meeting."

"In this way, how long will President Wei end the meeting? If it is not long, I can wait for President Wei to end the meeting."

"If it takes a long time, I'll go out first, and wait for President Wei to end the meeting, and then I will come back. What do you think?"

Seeing Lin Chen's manner of being neither humble nor arrogant, Wei Weize smiled: "What meetings are there now that are more important than selling the Nanwan Opera Troupe?"