System Makes Me Super Star

C1215 Coming on the Market



C1215 Coming on the Market

Lu Lee woke up in the morning.    

    

A question popped into his mind.    

    

"System, all these years, why are you getting lazier and lazier and you aren't issuing any quests anymore?"    

    

However …    

    

As soon as he finished.    

    

The system's voice echoed in Lu Lee's ears.    

    

Ding!    

    

"I am in the middle of the host questioning the system's ability to work, I hereby issue a mission."    

    

"Please hurry to Xiang Bei Television Station at 9 in the morning and find a woman named Lin Yazhi."    

    

"And also let Lin Yazhi become the general manager of her own company."    

    

"Quest completed. Reward: [S] class skill." The mission has failed, and the host's voice has become hoarse. "    

    

Boom!    

    

At this moment, Lu Lee was dumbfounded.    

    

"System, are you sure you didn't make a mistake!?" "I'm just retorting, f * * k, are you serious?"    

    

"Host, please complete the mission as soon as possible, otherwise …" I lost my voice. "    

    

Lu Lee looked at the time and could not help but complain.    

    

"It's 6: 50 in the morning now, I rushed from the Shanghai to the Xiang Bei Television Station f * cking. Are you dreaming?"    

    

However …    

    

The System ignored Lu Lee.    

    

Lu Lee cursed silently and got up to put on his clothes.    

    

Du Yiqing, who was cooking breakfast, could not help but ask.    

    

"Lu Lee, why are you so early today?" Not much sleep? "    

    

Lu Lee hurriedly asked after putting on his clothes.    

    

"Yiqing, what solution do you have for us to rush from the Shanghai to the Xiang Bei in two hours?"    

    

"…" Du Yiqing.    

    

"..."    

    

Lu Lee finally found a way. He borrowed the helicopter that Wang Cong parked at the top floor of the Future Building.    

    

Then …    

    

The helicopter carried him to Xiang Bei.    

    

After all, this was Lin Province. If a helicopter was used, it would only take an hour and a half.    

    

On the plane,    

    

Lu Lee received a call from Wang Cong.    

    

On the phone, Wang Cong swore.    

    

"Lu Lee, where the f * ck did you send me to?"    

    

Lu Lee was slightly shocked.    

    

"How did you know I used your helicopter?"    

    

"I was half asleep when the servants woke me up. They told me my plane had been taken off."    

    

"Do you know that because you drove my plane, my beautiful dream ended halfway."    

    

Lu Lee chuckled.    

    

"I'm in a hurry right now. At most, when I get back, I'll fill your helicopter with gas? "    

    

Wang Cong grunted.    

    

"You think I lack this little bit of money?"    

    

"That's all."    

    

"Fill me up!"    

    

Wang Cong immediately changed the topic.    

    

"Lu Lee, pay attention to the stock market for the next few days."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

"The live broadcast is going to be on the market in the future. I've been busy with paperwork recently, so it's finally done."    

    

Lu Lee was surprised.    

    

"Is it going to be on the market soon?"    

    

"Yes." The market is now valuing future live broadcasts at 100 billion dollars. "    

    

"I wonder how much our company's real value will be on the day it goes public."    

    

Lu Lee chuckled.    

    

"No matter how much it is, I want half of it."    

    

"Damn!" "You money grubber, can you at least have a bit of ambition, once the market value of a live broadcast exceeds 100 billion."    

    

"In that case, you and I will both be on fire in China."    

    

Lu Lee shook his head and laughed.    

    

"100 billion?" "Wang Cong, if it's my price, then the 'Future Live Broadcast' should be worth around 20 billion."    

    

"100 billion is too much."    

    

"Humph!" I think so too, 100 billion is too fake, and 20 billion is a bit more real. "    

    

"But Lu Lee, you said … What if we really go up to a trillion? "    

    

Lu Lee joked.    

    

"If it really reaches a hundred billion, you, ah, throw a hundred billion in your bank card at your father."    

    

"Tell him your son isn't any worse than you."    

    

"…" Wang Cong.    

    


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