I, the most powerful tech boss
7 How could this be?

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Su Chen was puzzled.

The greeter who had helped open the door and lead the way walked over with a smile.

"Sir, how can I help you?”

"Why is your bathing department different from what my friend said?" Su Chen asked casually.”

The receptionist smiled awkwardly." I'm sorry, sir. I don't know much about the bathing department."”

Su Chen chuckled.

She took advantage of the opportunity when a taxi alighted and immediately got into the car and left.

The 5,800 yuan palace set meal didn't even make a splash. What else could he count on?

He thought about the taxi driver who had brought him here and said that this place was absolutely safe…

What the f * ck, how could it not be safe with proper service?

At this moment, the driver suddenly smiled and asked,"

"Little brother, did you just relax? How did it feel? I heard that the technicians inside are all as beautiful as immortals. Is that true?”

"What do you think?" Su Chen sneered. Of course it was true! It's legal and safe. You'll know when you try it!”

The driver shook his head repeatedly. How much do I earn in a month? How can I afford it!"

……

As they bragged all the way, they arrived at a chain hotel without realizing it.

He returned to his room and lay on his bed. He couldn't help but check his bank message again.

Tonight, he spent nearly 12,000 yuan on buying a cell phone, treating her to a meal, taking a health care treatment, and taking a taxi.

However, compared to his savings of more than 140 million, it was really insignificant!

At this moment, Dai Peng, his roommate of four years, sent a voice message.

"Brother, did any company inform you of an interview today?”

" No," Su Chen replied." Take your time!"”

As the old saying goes, wealth should not be revealed.

It was better not to publicize the fact that he had won more than 100 million yuan. Keeping a low profile was the best way.

Otherwise, if your family and friends ask you for wedding money, should you give it or not?

If he gave less, he would say that he was stingy, but if he gave more, his heart would ache.

At that time, there would definitely be people who would use all sorts of reasons to borrow money from you. Would you lend it to them or not?

"Take it slow, don't be anxious! It's my first day at work and I'm exhausted. I'll go to bed first.”

"Okay, let's meet again when we're free!"”

When he returned to the main interface, Su Chen found that Tang Xiao had sent another message.

He opened it and saw a long paragraph.

" Now that I think about it, it should be because Aunty and I kept persuading you to invest and manage your finances, which made you feel annoyed. I sincerely apologize to you, but please believe that we definitely did not want to harm you. We just want to work together for a win-win situation..."

After reading it, Su Chen could not help but laugh.

A VIP account manager of a bank actually apologized so humbly.

In the end, she was afraid of offending Su Chen, so much so that Su Chen would transfer his savings to another bank in a fit of anger.

What did banks rely on to make money?

Of course, it was to absorb deposits, issue loans, and earn interest.

If they did not have enough savings, how could they dare to issue loans?

Therefore, all bank employees had a deposit quota task.

Su Chen had a hundred million yuan in savings. He was a super rich family. Even the president did not dare to offend him. How could she, Tang Xiao, dare to offend him?

That was why Tang Xiao couldn't get through to her phone, so she sent a WeChat message. If she didn't reply, she would send another message.

Since she was so worried and afraid, then let's continue!

Returning to the main interface, Su Chen opened the chat window with Qiqi.

"Are you off work? I'm at Xichu Road like a neighbor's hotel chain!”

"I'm sorry, I don't go to a chain hotel!”

"Then which hotel do you think we should change to?"

Su Chen sent a message, but he found that the message had failed. There was a small gray text below it.

"Qiqi has activated friend verification. You are not his (her) friend yet. Please send it first…"

"F * ck! You actually blacklisted me!"

Su Chen felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured on him. He was completely awake.

"Motherf * cker! Are you looking down on me? I don't like you anymore!"

After complaining, Su Chen immediately searched for a house online.

I'm a billionaire after all. How can I keep staying in a chain hotel?

Not to mention buying a flashy luxury villa, he should at least buy a decent house, right?

This search was filled with all kinds of advertisements, and he had no idea what to choose.

He downloaded a few apps and studied them for a while before realizing how troublesome it was to buy a house.

Which area did he choose? Should I buy a clean house or a furnished house?

Would he consider a second-hand house that could save tax money and move in with his bag?

There were even more second-hand houses. The different decoration styles and the different furniture and appliances really made Su Chen's eyes dazzle.

Unknowingly, it was already midnight.

Su Chen was dazzled and dizzy. He threw his phone aside.

"Damn it, it's so difficult to choose a house! It was almost difficult to make a choice! System, can you give me a good house?”

Ding!

Detected that the host has made a wish. Analyzing the feasibility, 1%, 2%...

Congratulations to the host, your wish has come true, your dream has come true!

Please specify the drop location to receive the relevant documents and items.

Su Chen was stunned.

"F * ck! This was even possible? Then what were they waiting for? Hurry up and throw it to my side!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a document bag instantly appeared beside him.

Su Chen opened it and saw the property ownership certificate, purchase contract, receipt, keys, and access card.

"What the f * ck! Jianghe Dijing Community? Do you have to be so awesome?"

……

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