Open the Journal: I Drove a Helicopter

Su Mo, who was on the other side of the phone, had just returned to the dormitory.

When I saw this news, I only felt a "boom" and my brain went blank.

It's over, it's over.

Did Lin Chen find the popping candy in the bag?

Su Mo trembling her fingers, typing in the Zi Ah dialog box, typing it out and deleting it, repeating it several times, but she didn't know what to say.

Lin Chen saw that Su Mo had been "inputting" almost all the time, but he hadn't sent any news for a long time. He probably guessed what she was like.

He couldn't help but smile, picked up the pink strawberry-flavored popping candy, took a picture and sent it to Su Mo.

"what is this?"

It's like Wang Zhan.

He could almost think of how Su Mo would react on the phone.

Su Mo covered her face.

Are you about to cry stupidly by yourself?

No matter what, now I can only play stupid to the end.

"This is popping candy, didn't you want to eat it last time, so I bought it for you."

Seeing this news, Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, Huh? Children who say panic will be severely punished."

"Remember to use it next time, don't forget it again, otherwise, I'll ask you for leave."

Su Mo narrowed her mouth and made an "Oh" expression.

At this time, Ye Qinxue also sent a message.

"Lin Chen, I thought for a while, but I should apologize to you. My mother was wrong about that. I'll say sorry to you on her behalf."

Lin Chen said: "It's okay, I don't care."

"By the way, your clothes, I find a time to send it to you?" Ye Qinxue asked.

"It's just a piece of clothing. It doesn't matter if you give it or not, so you don't have to trouble you to run again." Lin Chen said.

Soon after, the system appeared again.

[Beep! Congratulations to the host for triggering the plot task: find a private trader to manage money and reward the private kitchen of the palace. 】

Private kitchen in the palace?

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

The dishes there are quite in line with his taste.

And it seems that Wangfu Private Kitchen has a lot of turnover.

But the trader, he didn't know him.

Looking at Ye Qinxue's dialog box in front of him, Lin Chen asked: "By the way, do you have a reliable trader you know?"

He didn't hold any hope, after all, there are many traders, but there are not many who are truly capable.

But I never thought that Ye Qinxue responded in seconds.

"Ah? I should be regarded as it. I was a manager of a large financial company before."

Lin Chen was directly shocked.

No way, such a coincidence?

"Then why didn't you do it?"

After all, she was talking about before, but now she shouldn't be there anymore.

Ye Qinxue said: "Uh, when I met the unspoken rules, my character would not succumb. Besides, my dad wouldn't be able to support me if I didn't work."

Lin Chen thinks so.

After all, the Le Orange under Ye Zhonghua's hand is not small, even if it closed down some time ago, the skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

What's more, with his investment later, the entire Le Orange has reached a new level.

Lin Chen thought for a while and made a voice call directly.

"Lin Chen?"

"Are you planning to find a job?" Lin Chen asked.

Ye Qinxue was taken aback for a moment, and she didn't understand why Lin Chen suddenly asked like that.

"I thought, but I didn't find a suitable one."

Immediately afterwards, Lin Chen said, "That's it. I plan to find a dead trader to help me manage part of my property. Do you have the intention and confidence?"

"Private trader?" Ye Qinxue was a little surprised.

However, if you think about it carefully, if you really become Lin Chen's private trader, then they will probably spend a lot more time together.

"I can." Ye Qinxue firmly said, "When I was in the company, I was one of the best in ability. I also love this profession. If it weren't for the dirty things in the company, I don't think I would leave. "

She paused, took a deep breath, and continued: "I think I should still be competent. I have always been sensitive to finance."

No matter what, she must strive for this opportunity!

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes."

"I will post your account later, and I will give you some money to practice."

Practice your hands?

Ye Qinxue was a little dumbfounded when she heard these words.

Take your own money and train her hands. Do you trust her so much?

Although with her ability, there is no such thing as practicing hands.

After hanging up, Ye Qinxue directly sent her account to Lin Chen.

Soon, the bank sent a text message that arrived.

Seeing the numbers above, Ye Qinxue's eyes widened in shock, and even the phone slipped to the ground.

Is she wrong?

She must be wrong!

Thinking about it, Ye Qinxue quickly picked up the phone and counted the zeros on it.

"One, two, three... eight!"

Ye Qinxue took a deep breath, and his brain went blank with a "boom".

Eight zeros, one hundred million!

Lin Chen directly sent a hundred million to her account!

Ye Qinxue trembling with her fingers, clicked on the prestige, and found Lin Chen's dialog box that she had put on top.

"Lin Chen, you called me a hundred million yuan?"

Soon, Lin Chen returned immediately.

"What's wrong?"

"Any questions?"

Looking at these two pieces of news, Ye Qinxue was a little speechless.

How did she feel that Lin Chen made a 100 million credit to her account, just like eating and drinking water?

Sure enough, the rich are willful!

She tried to calm her mood, and then sent a message to Lin Chen: "One hundred million is too much, right?"

Just now, she thought it was only a few million to practice hands.

Unexpectedly, Lin Chen directly hit her 100 million!

Lin Chen: "It's only one hundred million. I just said that this one hundred million is for you to practice. If you do well, I will give you a few hundred million more."

"Calm down. jpg"

"Don't panic. jpg"

Ye Qinxue: "I don't know what to say about you anymore."

"However, I will definitely work hard and will never disappoint your trust!"

Lin Chen: "Come on, duck. jpg"

After sending this message, Lin Chen threw down the phone and went to take a shower.

...

Magic City, a luxurious villa, in the study.

A middle-aged man with a strong aura looked at Jiang Li in front of him with some suspicion.

"What you just said is true?"

The speaker is Jiang Li's father, the chairman of Yunsheng Group, Jiang Heng!

Jiang Li nodded: "What I said is true."

Hearing this, Jiang Heng smiled contemptuously: "How can there be such a character in a small place like Donghai City? Do you treat me as a three-year-old child?"

When the voice fell, he smashed the teacup in his hand to the ground fiercely.

Four broken tea cups.