Shenhao: I Can Make Money With One Click

Chapter 120: Bet [New book please subscribe!]

The eight young people were relatively speechless, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Li Shang pointed to the table not far away and said with a smile: "Let's go over there and sit there for a while."

"I'm so tired of standing around. This is a party. Sit down and chat slowly."

After all, it was through his relationship that he found her, so it was hard for him to brush it off.

Jiang Chen nodded slightly: "Okay, the middle-aged uncle and the others are almost done talking, and they heard some interesting things just now.

"It's relatively easy to get recognition from the older generation. I didn't take the initiative to do anything. They seemed to recognize me directly.

His words were a full-scale blow. Zhao Muyan twitched the corner of his mouth and Feng Jie's steps moved a little faster.

Ye Xing shook his head and walked forward. Until now, they have only been recognized by their fathers and elders, and it is difficult for others to recognize them.

Most of the recognition from parents is due to blood relationship.

Not long after, the eight people sat down again, and Wang Congcong sat not far from Jiang Chen.

Li Shang raised the wine glass in his hand and said: "Come on, let's have a drink first, and then we talk. Also, Brother Jiang, what you just said is wrong. It's really difficult for the previous generation to recognize you.

"We people are not as fierce as you, so it will be easier for Mr. Wang to be recognized. After all, reputation will be built."

"But he hasn't succeeded until now, almost. 317"

Jiang Chen was slightly startled and said subconsciously: "Famous? Which nickname is Wang Congcong? He has many nicknames, and there is also a lot of gossip."

"Anyway, I don't think it's difficult. If you want to be famous, just hype it up and you'll get better quickly.

"That's because you have strength, Brother Jiang." Zhao Ling'er praised.

Among his peers, there are those who have worked hard on their own without directly inheriting the family property and are worth more than one billion.

Looking at the young people in Shanghai, except for Jiang Chen, no one can do it.

The accumulation of reputation is only a supporting role, and in the end, strength has to speak for itself.

If Jiang Chen didn't have a net worth of more than one billion and didn't become a gold member at a young age, even if Chen Shikang and others were polite to him, they wouldn't be able to maintain their coolness for long.

Calling me brother would be considered a joke. If you have strength, you are a brother.

Wang Congcong finally interjected at this time: "Brother Li and the others are different from me. I have no competitors and can play whatever I want."

"The family business, no matter what happens in the end, will be inherited by me."

"But when you become famous, it is easy to be framed or slandered. Your reputation rises and falls, that's all."

He stopped mid-sentence quickly.

Jiang Chen suddenly realized, no wonder he rarely saw Fu Shao's voice on the Internet, except for a few high-profile ones.

It turns out that there are other reasons. Reputation is both a cost and a burden.

Zhao Muyan suddenly shook his head, seeming to point out: "So, it is better to be an only child, unlike me.

"A biological sister goes to praise other people every day and never comes to praise her own brother. Zhao Ling'er, do you think that's right?"

"You." Zhao Ling'er was so angry that she couldn't speak.

She puffed up her cheeks: "You didn't let me find anything that I could praise you for. What else can you do besides getting into trouble and just having fun?"

"That's right." Li Shang said with a smile: "Sister Ling'er, come with me to go out for fun later. I will take you to a few places, which are very interesting. Or you can plan to go out to sea."

Zhao Muyan looked embarrassed and glared at Li Shang again, giving a silent warning.

While everyone was having fun, the awkward atmosphere was dispersed, and Wang Congcong and Zhou Yuan also joined in.

There was no conflict between the two parties before, it was just the gap caused by different circles. Young people can quickly accept new things.

Jiang Chen glanced at the middle-aged area and suddenly asked: "Young Master Wang, didn't your father come over this time?"

"There are also Jack Ma and others. They always appear on TV and new media. They have also joined the club. Why not come to participate in the activities?"

"I still want to communicate with them. Do you know the reason for this?"

Li Shang shook his head helplessly: "There seems to be a lot of Taoism in it, but the old man never mentioned it to (ccfe) me."

Zhao Ling'er thought for a while and said: "Similarly, I asked my grandfather before, and he only said that the younger generations are arrogant and have enough capital, so they don't need to care about it.

In the end, everyone's eyes turned to Wang Congcong, who knew better.

Wang Congcong rolled his eyes: "What's so curious about this? When I first joined the club, they ran here every day."

"After that, I gradually grew up and felt that I didn't need it anymore, so I didn't come but I didn't quit the club either. It just kept dragging on like this.

The people he was talking about were his father, King Jianlin, Jack Ma and others.

When I didn't get up, I looked around for resources and borrowed my strength. When I reached a high place, I put down a few things.

There is another reason, that is, there are seniors here, weighing down several people, making it difficult to really let go.

Jiang Chen shook his head regretfully. It seemed that his small goal of becoming brothers with those two brothers would still have to be delayed.

However, as long as they are still at the club, there will always be opportunities.

Wang Congcong asked in a low voice: "Brother Jiang, do you want to see my father for something?"

"If possible, I can tell him for you [or make an appointment for you two to meet."

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment and waved his hand: "Uh, forget it, no trouble."

He can't say, I want to meet your father, and then call him brother, and in turn become your uncle?

Now we all know each other, and if we meet in the future and have any beneficial relationship, we can be regarded as half-friends.

Wang Congcong's chest thumped loudly: "It's no trouble. If you want to tell me something, Brother Jiang can just say it."

"Let's do it next time." Jiang Chen looked stiff and then declined.

At this moment, something seemed to be living in the old man's area not far from us.

"My granddaughter will be here soon. She really doesn't like anyone yet. If you make this bet with me, you are destined to lose."

"Hmph, my grandson has been chasing that girl for so long, and he said there is progress."

"Let's just bet. I can still be afraid of you, Old Man Zhao. Anyway, I'm a long time old, so I don't need to care about the reputation."

"Wait a minute, Old Man Ye, you will know the result."

Most of the young people heard the voices of the three old people, but they were all confused.

I had no idea what they were talking about, because I couldn't think of going together, and I didn't know who the three old people were.

On the contrary, many people in the middle-aged area laughed, giving people a feeling of treachery!

In the young people area, the expressions of Ye Xing and Zhao Muyan changed drastically.

Zhao Ling'er smiled brightly, looked at her brother, and winked playfully: "Come on. Get up.

Jiang Chen turned around and asked, "What's going on?".