Thump...
The owner group was established.
Su Cheng pondered over the rules and set three rules:
First, discuss it in harmony. No small advertisements are allowed.
Second, speak in a civilized manner, and you are not allowed to post small pictures.
Third, chat in a refreshing manner. No battle maps allowed.
And then…
The head of Morgan Financial Group, Joseph Morgan, has joined the Paradise Island Owner Group!
President of Rothschild Private Bank: Mr. Amslo Rothschild has joined the Paradise Island Owner Group!
Unpolished Jade Group's Chairman, Mr. Shen Yishi, has joined Paradise Island's Owner Group!
CEO of Bellini Global Art High School: Ms. Bellini joined the Paradise Island Owner Group!
The artistic director of the Medici gallery in Italy: Miss Catherine Medici has joined the Paradise Island Owner Group!
……
A row of notifications appeared.
Looking at these big shots from North America, Europe, and China joining the group, Su Cheng suddenly felt that the three rules of the group were looking down on people…
Everyone was a billionaire, so why would they need to advertise in the group?
All of them had good upbringing and good resumes, so why would they be so bored as to post pictures in the group…
There was also the battle map.
Hehe, everyone was someone who earned a bundle of dollars a minute. There would be such a battle map. They must be thinking too much!
Su Cheng was slightly embarrassed.
However, he was the leader of a group. How could he change his mind? Otherwise, where would his dignity be?
Soon, everyone was in the group.
Including the 17 investors and Su Cheng, there were a total of 18 people.
The atmosphere in the group was a little cold at first.
After all, they were all big shots from all over the world. They were a little arrogant and usually communicated with each other through business. Moreover, they communicated through the secretary team's emails.
"Hello, everyone."
Rothschild was the first to break the silence and greet everyone. In return, there was a sparse response.
It seemed that everyone was not very enthusiastic.
Rothschild didn't care and continued,"
"Nice to meet you all! Our Roche Private Bank has launched an Asia Pacific emerging market trust fund with a threshold of 10,000,000 USD and an annual return of more than 18%!”
What the people in the group did not lack the most was money.
And what they were best at was making money with money.
Little Rockefeller, Old Morgan, Shen Yishi, and the others all sent questioning emojis.
Catherine Medici couldn't stand these filthy capitalists and immediately sent a message:
"Report, someone has posted an advertisement @ Island Master Su!”
Su Cheng was reading a novel when he was suddenly tagged. He frowned and opened the Group chats.
Then, he saw an advertisement for Roche Bank!
Speechless…
Su Cheng thought that these billionaires didn't know how to advertise, but they were immediately slapped in the face.
This group of big shots didn't have much quality!
"@ Mr. Rothschild, please read the group rules first. This group forbids advertising. Three disdainful emojis."
Su Cheng replied.
"That's right, the group leader is wise. If you advertise again, you can leave the group.”Miss Medici said.
"I don't want the group to be filled with the stench of money.”Ms. Bellini said.
A few owners of the art field started to crusade against Rothschild in a few words, and they had an unforgiving attitude.
"Haha, harmony breeds wealth. People are not saints.”
The tycoon Shen Yishi said.
Someone was playing the role of a good guy. Mr. Rothschild quickly pretended to be pitiful and begged everyone to stop!
Speaking of which…
Rothschild didn't want to leave such a chat group that gathered the richest people in Europe, North America, and the United States. There were all the world's top contacts in this group!
"You've wasted everyone's time. Send me a red packet as a token of appreciation.”
Su Cheng didn't want to make things awkward and said.
"Thump…"
Mr. Rothschild didn't hesitate at all and sent a red packet to the group.
[Red Envelope Name: Roche Bank wishes everyone a great fortune!]
Alright then.
This red packet really reeked of money!
Su Cheng casually tapped it…
Then, he opened the red packet. A golden light flashed and a number popped up: 18000 dollars!
How much…
Su Cheng rubbed his eyes and looked at it again.
It was indeed 18000 dollars…
This red packet was too big!
In this world, there was no limit to the amount of red packets on WeChat, but this was the first time Su Cheng had seen such a big red packet. He quickly opened the red packet details:
Baron Cheshire: 12000 USD
Mr. Rockefeller Jr.:$8,000
Mr. Morgan Sr.: 31000 dollars
Ms. Bellini: 9000 dollars.
Mr. Shen Yishi: 13000 dollars
……
Damn, in total, Rothschild gave out a total of 200,000 dollars in red packets.
This advertisement was really expensive!
Instantly, a wave of 'thank you boss' emojis appeared in the WeChat group!
It seemed that everyone was very happy!
Su Cheng also couldn't help but send a " Thank you boss " emoji. Although he was quite wealthy, he was still very happy to have received 1.80,000 dollars for nothing.
"Thank you, boss!"
"Thank you, boss!"
"Thank you, boss!"
……
Mr. Old Morgan seemed to be a little too excited after getting the best luck. His hands trembled a little, and he sent a screen full of emojis.
Hmm…
The quick-witted group members quickly discovered that Old Morgan had violated the third group rule.
"Reporting to the group leader, Mr. Morgan has maliciously tagged Island Master Su!“
Ms. Bellini snitched.
At the end of the message, three greedy emojis were attached.
"@ Mr. Old Morgan, hurry up and send out the red packet. Otherwise, you can leave the group obediently. Three serious faces."
Paris Hilton said.
She was so angry that she almost cried when she did not manage to get a red packet.
"Haha, Mr. Morgan, there's an old saying in our country,'extreme joy begets sorrow'. It's referring to you…"
Shen Yishi did not forget to tease.
"Wow, I can actually get a dollar from Mr. Morgan. Haha, this is really big news.”
Rockefeller smiled.
In the financial field, the Rockefeller family had never been a match for the Morgan Consortium and had lost a lot of dollars to them. Today, he finally got to see the money!
"Snatch all the black-hearted capitalists 'money! Three smirking emojis." Ms. Bellini.
……
After everyone's teasing, Mr. Morgan finally sent a message:
"Why are you bullying an old man like this?”
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