My Phone Can Swipe Money

025. If you want to live a good life, you must get rid of your head. .

Tang Wen left the small hotel early the next morning. Zhang Lu was so wonderful last night. On the way, Tang Wen smoked a cigarette and hummed a tune and found a breakfast bar to sit down.

"Hi Tang Wen, are you having breakfast here too?" Wang Sheng, who had just come out of the dormitory, and several people from the previous dormitory saw Tang Wen and said hello.

"Hmm, I was a little tired last night. Why don't we go out and have breakfast this morning." Tang Wen said meaningfully.

"That's right, people are like iron rice and they won't be hungry until they eat. You still have to have a good breakfast." Wang Sheng said in a preaching manner.

Tang Wenxin said happily: "I'm afraid you don't know, but I gave your girlfriend a long, long education class last night."

After eating, I saw Wang Sheng still bragging to the people in the dormitory, saying that he was the thief in LOL, and how much fun LOL was. Tang Wen always felt that there was already a grassland on this guy's head.

Tang Wen, who wanted to be a good student after breakfast, was not late for the first time. After arriving in the classroom, several licking dogs were still telling jokes around a few good-looking girls in the class.

After seeing Tang Wen enter the classroom, several good-looking girls all made secret glances at Tang Wen, making those licking dogs jealous because they were both handsome and rich.

After taking out his cell phone and sending WeChat messages to Zhu Hui for a while, Tang Wen opened the attachment and began to prepare to flirt. Tang Wen's own avatar is a picture of driving a Lamborghini with one hand.

With this picture, Tang Wen's friend application always showed 99+, so Tang Wen opened his friends and started "selecting a concubine." This PS is too much PS.

Is this Nima a native of Earth? PS.

Hey, this one is a bit too long for the audience.

This one looks okay, but his figure is a bit off.

After looking through friend applications, Tang Wen didn't find many girls worth adding. After all, there were still relatively few people using WeChat at this time, and 12 years later the number of people started to increase.

Suddenly, Tang Wen became interested after seeing a message.

"Mr. Tang, there is a cocktail party at Beichen Golf Hall at three o'clock this afternoon. Are you free to attend?" This official message came from the bank manager who last time Tang Wen went to ICBC to provide proof of funds.

"Okay, do you need an invitation letter?" Tang Wen replied.

"No, I'll just pick you up at the door." Ma Jun, who had no hope at first, saw Tang Wen's reply and typed quickly.

"Well, then I'll be there on time." Tang Wen ignored him after replying.

Liu Ting and Wu Jun both sent a lot of messages on their mobile phones. After a few perfunctory words, Tang Wen lay down on the table and prepared to take a nap.

After class, Tang Wen went to the cafeteria to buy a cup of milk tea and then returned to the dormitory. Ever since Wang Bingbing and Qian Jia got together, this guy has used his dormitory as a hotel.

Nine out of ten days, no one is seen. To say that these two products are really the best. They go out to book a room every day, and the owner of the small hotel next to the school almost treats them as the God of Wealth.

I heard that Qian Jia was going to rent a house to live with Wang Bingbing.

"It's so fucking unreasonable. Even people like Gouzi are being taken care of." Tang Wen said with a smile. But for Wang Bingbing and Tang Wen, I still hope that this guy can be happy.

After all, he still needs someone to save him after being a bachelor for 30 years in his previous life, and it is impossible for Qian Jia to commit suicide after leaving the scumbag Li Xiao.

"I think I have done a good thing." Tang Wen nodded, "very satisfied with his masterpiece." After all, he killed two birds with one stone by saving two confused people.

In the afternoon, Tang Wen took out the keys to the Lamborghini that he had not driven for a long time and went to the gas station first. After filling up the tank, Tang Wen drove towards Beichen Golf Hall.

After arriving at the entrance of the club, Tang Wen stopped the car and saw Ma Jun coming up to him and said, "Welcome,

Mr. Tang, thank you for your support to our ICBC, please come this way. "

Ma Jun's behavior made the people next to him puzzled. What kind of identity did this man driving a Lamborghini deserve to be so humbled by a bank president?

People who know some inside information are not surprised by this. After all, a person with more than one billion in liquidity deserves to be in this card game. You must know that people do not have billions of assets in their hands, but working capital.

To put it bluntly, a person worth tens of billions does not have as much liquidity as Tang Wen. It is said that this is only a small part of Tang Wen's return to China, and his net worth abroad is still unknown.

Tang Wenna didn't know anything about other people's speculations. He came here just to see what the so-called cocktail party was like. In his previous life, he always heard people talk about attending XXX cocktail parties.

Hearing is better than seeing. After actually participating, Tang Wen realized that this was just a large-scale introduction meeting. To put it bluntly, ICBC is looking for fun for you, so you can deposit more money into the bank.

At the cocktail party held by ICBC, celebrities are indispensable. All the famous hosts from Mango Channel are here, and there are also a bunch of models and their agents who are getting acquainted with these bosses.

Tang Wen also met several local entrepreneurs under Ma Jun's introduction. Out of courtesy, everyone left their contact information, and Tang Wen found a corner and sat there, drinking Coke by himself.

That's right, during the entire cocktail party, Tang Wen was the only one who dared to drink Coke alone. But who makes people rich and willful? Tang Wen doesn't ask for loans, and he doesn't have a company, so why should he please them?

"Hi, handsome man, can I sit here?" came a sweet voice.

Tang Wen looked back, and the first thing that caught his eye was the white snow.

"Holy shit, shit, big, big, big." This was Tang Wen's first reaction. He's really an acquaintance, isn't this the "big" heroine who has been pursuing sex all the way?

"Oh, you can do whatever you want." Tang Wen pretended to be calm and said, "calm" is really not effective at the moment.

"Handsome, are you here alone?" Danni asked after sitting down next to her and covering her skirt with her hands.

"Well, since we don't have anything in common, it's better to stay alone." Tang Wen said honestly.

"Yes, it's noisier over there." Dani agreed. Just as she was about to continue getting close to Tang Wen, a middle-aged woman rushed over to her and said to her.

"Danni, come with me quickly. Go over there and say hello to XX from Mango Channel."

"Oh, okay, I'm sorry, handsome guy." Dani and Tang Wen said hello and prepared to leave.

"Mr. Tang, why are you here alone? Is it because the cocktail party failed to satisfy you?" Ma Jun quickly stepped forward to explain when he saw Tang Wen sitting alone in the corner.

At present, Tang Wen is still their God of Wealth. It is said that Tang Wen alone can make a bank president complete a year's task. Such a God of Wealth must be taken care of.

"It's nothing, I just like to be quiet. It's too noisy over there. President Ma, if you're fine, go ahead and do your work." Tang Wen shook his head and said.

"Oh, it's all my fault. Look, let me have someone accompany you to play golf." Ma Jun said apologetically. After that, he was going to find a "public relations person" from ICBC to take Tang Wen to play golf.

"Handsome guy, let me teach you how to play golf." Dani said proactively.

"Oh? Okay." Tang Wen turned around and looked at Danni, whose face was a little red, and said.

"Oh, then I'll trouble this young lady." Ma Jun was also very "tactful".

After Tang Wen and Danni left, Ma Jun called Danni's manager, a middle-aged woman, over and said a few words in her ear. The latter's eyes lit up.

After Ma Jun left, the manager AD sister murmured to herself: "I've made it, Danni is going to make it this time." Ma Jun's words confused the agent AD sister.

"This Mr. Tang can complete the tasks of our branch for a year with his own funds, and he has working capital."

After listening to what President Ma said, Sister AD naturally knew what working capital meant. Now Danni is just an ordinary car model. The reason why she was able to get into the reception this time was because the bank asked them to "support the scene."

I thought I would get to know a few bosses, but I didn't expect that this time I met a gold mining dad. AD, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, certainly knows that the sponsor's father is hard to come by.

So there was a scene where she winked at Dany and asked her to take the initiative.