After returning home the day before, Chen Yang thought about it in bed.
The possibility of grooming a spokesperson.
With the cheat, he had become a billionaire.
Moreover, with his ability to predict financial trends in the future, he would definitely become a billion-dollar, billion-dollar, and billion-dollar giant.
Chen Yang knew that he could not rely on himself to do all the trivial things in the future.
Moreover, he was even more unwilling to expose his true assets and strength to the public.
This would bring a lot of trouble.
Therefore, he had to find a spokesperson.
Yu Weiwei's text message appeared at the exact same time and attracted his attention.
...
He recalled his impression of this woman from yesterday.
In the Chanel store, Yu Weiwei's performance was not bad.
He was relaxed and did not find an excuse to ask for his WeChat.
It could be seen that this was a young woman who had skillfully come into contact with all kinds of people in society through her profession, especially the upper class.
After that, Yu Weiwei's text message showed her intelligence and the courage to take the initiative.
To see right and seize the opportunity
This was the quality that a qualified spokesperson should have.
His thoughts returned.
"Yu Weiwei, it all depends on whether you can seize this opportunity.”
Chen Yang sat in the corner of the cafe, sipping his coffee gently. The corners of his mouth curled up in an inexplicable way.
Although, Yu Weiwei's motive might be a little more straightforward.
But now, what he could give her was a gift that was even more substantial than a one-night stand and a lover's relationship.
Become his own spokesperson.
Breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly!
...
Early in the morning, Yu Weiwei applied for leave. She suppressed the excitement in her heart and rushed to an address near Shanghai University.
After work yesterday evening, she had summoned up the courage to send two messages to Mr. Chen on impulse.
However, she did not receive a reply for a long time after the incident.
After calming down, he felt a little guilty.
He must have been too abrupt, and his goal was too obvious. Not only did he fail to make that young man look at him, but he even incurred his disgust.
A big client could very well be lost from now on.
Because of this, Yu Weiwei did not sleep well the entire night.
However…
When she woke up the next morning, she realized that Mr. Chen had replied to her message!
"Cafe 14, Yanghe Street, 9:30 in the morning.”
"This is the opportunity you wanted."
Yu Weiwei's heart was in her throat at that moment. She was both nervous and excited.
She put on makeup early in the morning and wore the most expensive and exquisite dress. She carried her only luxury bag.
She took the subway and rushed over.
...
"Mr. Chen, we meet again."
"Sit."
When he saw Yu Weiwei, Chen Yang waved his hand for her to sit down and casually asked,""What do you want to drink?"
"Just a cup of cappuccino."
Yu Weiwei said reservedly.
There was a moment of silence.
She looked around casually, but she was a little confused.
There weren't many people in the cafe early in the morning. Only a few people sat on the windowsill not far away, using their laptops to work remotely.
On the other hand, Mr. Chen was reading a book calmly.
Yu Weiwei couldn't help but recall the message he had sent her yesterday.
"This is the opportunity you wanted."
Opportunity? What opportunity?
Her expression was calm, but her heart was beating uncontrollably.
...
"Do you want to become my spokesperson?”
After a long time, Chen Yang suddenly said casually.
"A spokesperson?"
Yu Weiwei mumbled and repeated, vaguely guessing something.
"Me, my family, and my wealth.”
Chen Yang's expression relaxed, and a hint of wisdom appeared in his young eyes."We need someone to stand in front of the stage and stand in the position of executor.”
Yu Weiwei's thoughts gradually cleared up. She looked into Chen Yang's eyes seriously and said,""You mean a puppet?”
At the same time, she felt a little strange.
He had thought that this young Mr. Chen should be a rich second-generation heir or a descendant of a powerful family.
However, a person from such a family would not need an outsider to control the stage.
"You can understand it that way."
"But it's possible that at this stage, I still need you to take on some trivial tasks." Chen Yang smiled and shook his head.
"Personal assistant?"
Yu Weiwei interrupted him and asked softly.
Chen Yang was stunned and nodded.”
"I need to think about it."
There was too much information. Yu Weiwei looked at this mysterious young face and fell into deep thought for a moment.
He wasn't a rich second-generation heir, or at least he didn't have a strong background, so he lacked trustworthy people.
Obviously, choosing him was a huge coincidence. It could also be called his own luck.
At such a young age, he had the ability to raise five million yuan with a wave of his hand.
How much wealth did he have?
Fifty million was too little. It was at least a hundred million.
And it was very likely that it would not be just a hundred million, but a few hundred million, or even ten digits!
...
Yu Weiwei was no longer one of those young people who had yet to enter society.
She knew very well that not many big customers in luxury stores could touch the threshold of one billion yuan.
All sorts of factors instantly intersected, guiding her thoughts.
She suddenly realized that this overly young man was definitely not that simple.
He was facing the greatest opportunity of his life!
"I'm willing."
In a flash,
Yu Weiwei thought about it and said,"I'll become your spokesperson!"”
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