Chapter 61 My Logic Is Broken

Stand still and rob! Hand over the recommendation ticket! I want, I want, recommend, I want, I want, I want, I want, recommend, I want, I want!

—————

"Yes... yes..." The secretary felt that he had wiped his sweat more than in a day in his entire life. He is also an assistant doctor of economics at any rate, and he usually helps Hong Weiguo relieve an unknown amount of burden. But today, he obviously felt that his brain was not enough-obviously, no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't figure out whether Hong Dali, the prodigal young master, had stepped on shit luck, or was everything really in his plan?

This is an unsolvable mystery. This is the conclusion he came to after two hours of thinking with an IQ as high as 144.

The problem is that now he has to report the third thing: "Also... And, Mr. Hong, not only these..."

"Also!" Hong Weiguo's eyeballs almost didn't come out: "Wait a minute, I'll drink some water first, take a deep breath, by the way, do you have any quick-acting heart-relief pills, get me some first, or I'm afraid I'll swallow it all at once. Not coming……"

"This...Mr. Hong, you are always in good health, and I am not prepared," the secretary began to wipe his sweat again, feeling chilly all over.

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it," Hong Weiguo took a few deep breaths, feeling a lot calmer: "What else, tell me, I can stand it! It seems that this little prodigal son is planning to give me a big surprise this time." what."

"Then...then I'll just say it..." The secretary's expression suddenly became a little lonely: "This matter, this matter... I suddenly feel that I have studied for so many years, and it was all for nothing. Mr. Hong, use According to a popular saying on the Internet, no matter what kind of strength you have, you have to kneel before Master Dali's invincible luck."

"Tell me first, let me see what's going on." Hong Weiguo rubbed his temples: "Remember to slow down, slow down."

"Well, okay." The secretary also took a deep breath: "Ms. Li Nianwei's net worth skyrocketed after that concert. Within a few days, several companies wanted to find Ms. Li Nianwei to endorse and advertise. There are more than 20 companies in total. A company, it offered a total of more than 8 million advertising fees, but was rejected by Master Dali."

"Oh? This little prodigal, it's very rare for a celebrity to have such a high advertising endorsement fee, so he just pushed it? What's the reason?" Too much care, just curious why.

"The reason, the reason is..." The secretary swallowed with a grunt, "The reason is that Master Dali said that it is very comfortable to sleep on Miss Li Nianwei's big... lap, and I am afraid that Miss Li Nianwei is busy..."

"Cough cough cough..." Hong Weiguo almost choked to death on his own saliva, coughed for a long time, and finally could only helplessly smile and said: "This little bastard, even if he rejects the other party, he should find a better reason to make trouble. In the end, it was just because sleeping on Li Nianwei's thigh was very comfortable?"

"Yes... yes..." At this point, the secretary blushed, as pitiful as she could be: "The problem is, because Young Master Dali didn't let Miss Li Nianwei go, Miss Li Nianwei's net worth soared. In just a few days, the Kung Fu endorsement fee has risen to a sky-high price of 800,000 yuan, that is to say, the total amount of advertising endorsement fee for the original more than 20 companies is... 18.5 million."

After finishing these words, the secretary finally said helplessly: "Hearing this news, my logic is shattered."

"Well, I'm the same as you." Hong Weiguo was as helpless as him: "This little bastard is really good at messing around." He laughed again when he said this: "Hahahaha,

As expected of my son, his eyes are indeed vicious. A starlet who was almost hidden in the snow, can get to this level in a few days, but the motivation at the beginning was just to spend money to prodigal. "

Hong Weiguo smiled wryly and shook his head: "Is this the sentence that life is all about tossing? Oh, it's really unexpected. I have investigated Li Nianwei's child, and she is indeed a good seedling. She has everything a star should have, and she shouldn't have it." She doesn’t have any of them, but even if you ask me to praise her, it will definitely not achieve such an effect. For example, if you hold a free concert and use a supercar as a stage light, this kind of thing, except for my little prodigal son, There will never be another person in this world who can do it."

"Yes... yes..." In the face of reality, the always proud secretary had to bow his head: "I think, compared with the young master, I am still too weak."

"It's not your fault." Hong Weiguo said with a chuckle: "You have done a good job, but compared with my family's Dali, what you lack is only a part... a part of luck. No one has such a thing that people can't control. Method."

The secretary thought for a while, and finally concluded: "Mr. Hong, actually, I think that in many cases, luck is also a part of strength."

"Hahaha, well, then consider this little prodigal son lucky." Hong Weiguo was in an unusually happy mood today: "By the way, what is he up to recently, report to me."

"Yes." Hong Weiguo's love for Hong Dali can be seen by a blind person. As an assistant, he naturally needs to know all of Hong Dali's non-private whereabouts: "The young master bought a novel website before, which was originally called Zero Chinese Website , was changed by the young master to the Chinese website of the terminal. It's just...it's just that the young master found a business manager who was said to be able to spend money, and then left it alone."

"He's looking for a business executive who can only spend money?" Hong Weiguo suddenly felt that his IQ was not enough: "What happened at that time, tell me about it."

"At that time, the young master went to recruit in person," the secretary said, "A total of thirty-seven people applied for the job, including talents with various high education backgrounds, including a doctorate in economics and a doctorate in advertising, and all of them were passed by Master Dali. .”

"Well, how did the last one pass?" Hong Weiguo asked curiously.

"The last one..." The secretary wiped off his cold sweat again: "The last one said that he graduated from a third-rate university. Then...then he said that he would spend money on the Chinese website of the destination. Then, Young Master Dali made a decision on the spot and said, 'It's up to you!' These were the original words of Young Master Dali at that time."

After finishing this matter, the secretary said helplessly, "Mr. Hong, I think my logic is broken again."

"Well, the idea of ​​this little bastard is really beyond the comprehension of ordinary people." Hong Weiguo smiled and said: "Well, let's not make a move this time, let's see how far he can get it, anyway, a small website costs too much It’s not much money. Tell him to mess around, you just need to ensure that he has enough money in his card, we don’t care about the rest, let him mess around by himself. Is there anything else?”