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221, one sentence guarantee ten years(2/2)

There was an investor, Lao Lu, who couldn't hide something in his heart and said proudly: "Fortunately, I had the foresight to win an investment share of 1.5 billion yesterday."

Next to me, Lao Li was furious: "Damn it, Lao Lu, you are not a human being. Weren't you still complaining yesterday?"

"Is there a relationship between the two? Don't you know that I have always been right about things but not people?"

"It's your uncle's. Fortunately, I didn't listen to your nonsense and won a share of one billion in advance."

"Lao Hu, what did you say to me yesterday?"

Lao Li looked around, everyone's face showed a look of joy, and they were discussing how much they had won.

Suddenly I realized that the clown was myself.

Lu Beifeng told Zhou Chongming a few words, and he would be responsible for the rest of the finishing touches. He would ensure that the funds were received before five o'clock in the afternoon.

Zhou Chongming asked curiously: "You don't want to vote?"

"Who says I won't vote?"

"Then how much do you plan to invest?"

Lu Beifeng smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"Then do you want me to guess?"

"Go away, there are matryoshka dolls lying around."
Chapter completed!
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