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Chapter 1212 Treat me to afternoon tea?

"Buzz buzz-"

The harsh ringtone of the cell phone rang in Lin Chu's ears.

I grabbed my cell phone and saw that the caller was none other than Duan Fei.

Lin Chu got up from the bed with a groan, and pressed the answer button, "Hey, Sister Fei, what's wrong?"

"How can you, a busy man like you, have time to call me?"

Duan Fei's mature voice came from the other end of the phone, "Boss Lin, you are so embarrassed to say this."

"Don't you have any idea why we are so busy?"

"Isn't it because you, the big boss, gave up?"

"As soon as you waved your hand, you became more relaxed."

"We workers will have to break our legs."

Worker... Lin Chu couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth slightly.

He has never seen more than 20 houses in the third ring road of Shanghai with billions of migrant workers in their bank cards.

"No, Sister Duan, you still have the nerve to say that you are a laborer?"

"This is the first time I've seen a migrant worker like you with a monthly salary of hundreds of millions."

"My monthly salary is several hundred million. Who told you that my monthly salary is several hundred million?"

Duan Fei snorted coldly and said angrily, "If my monthly salary is not several hundred million, can you replenish it for me?"

Earn several hundred million a month?

Do not make jokes?

Even if you are worth tens of billions, you wouldn't dare to say that you can make hundreds of millions in a month, right?

The company can make such huge profits and the boss can make so much money. These are two completely different concepts.

Just like Tengda, if you create a skin, you can make billions in wealth in just a few days.

But this money belongs to Tenda Group, not to the boss of Tenda Group.

Seeing that Lin Chu did not continue speaking, Duan Fei continued to speak.

"If you don't believe it, go check it out."

"Sister, I get an annual salary, which is ten yuan a year."

Ten yuan, you're so embarrassed to say that... Maybe in the past, Lin Chu didn't understand why those big guys worth tens of billions had such ridiculously low annual salaries.

I can only buy a few steamed buns.

But now, Lin Chu understood all the twists and turns and couldn't understand it any more.

Even the following financial departments were asked to do this by him.

It can save a lot of things, and even a lot of money...

But when he heard this suggestion, Lin Chu just smiled and said nothing.

If he wanted to make money, why would he need to go to such trouble?

Can you make billions just by doing anything?

"Your annual salary of ten yuan is something that many people will never envy in their lifetime."

Lin Chu said half-jokingly.

"You called me to discuss salary issues, right?"

"If that's the case, I'll give that guy Qin Lang a call later to discuss and offer you an annual salary of 10 million."

"Come on, I won't be able to pay out the ten million myself by then."

Duan Fei said softly, "I don't have anything else to do when I call you this time. I just want to care about you."

"I heard that something happened to you at the charity party. I don't want to ask you if it's anything serious."

"Also, Mr. Huang would like to treat you to afternoon tea."

"Mr. Huang?"

Lin Chu was stunned for a moment, and then kept searching for this name in his mind. His memory could be regarded as

In recent times, many people have indeed handed him business cards, including several named Huang.

But these three words, old man, seem to have nothing to do with each other.

What's more, this is no ordinary old man, but the old man Duan Fei talks about.

"I have no impression of him. Why did he suddenly invite me to afternoon tea?"

When Lin Chu was young, his father once told him that no one in this world, except your parents, would be nice to you for no reason.

Even relatives and friends are no exception, let alone people who have never met in person.

When you treat others with courtesy, you must ask for something.

"At that charity gala, Mr. Huang was one of the talkers."

Duan Fei had no intention of hiding anything and explained straightforwardly:

"Something happened to you at their charity gala. The old man must have wanted to show off."

Although no one would think that Lin Chu would cause trouble for them because of such a thing.

But for many things, you are never afraid of ten thousand, just what happens.

"What does it mean?"

Lin Chu rolled his eyes, then picked up a cup from the side and took a sip, "What's the matter, does this matter have anything to do with them?"

"How is that possible? I'm just afraid that you will use this as an excuse to cause trouble for them."

Nowadays, among the top people in the entire Magic City, who doesn’t know that Zhou Shihua is backing Lin Chu?

What's more, chip development is too important to China.

Now, with great difficulty, Lin Chu has emerged, capable of developing the domestic chip field.

Those top bosses, don’t they all have to be treated like treasures?

Who is going against Lin Chu now? The big guys at the top will eat them alive?

"Why am I causing trouble for them? It's not like I have nothing to do."

The water Lin Chu just drank almost didn't spit out.

Does he look like he has such a free time?

"If you don't have time, I will refuse it for you."

Duan Fei didn't waste much time on this matter.

Based on her understanding of Lin Chu, she didn't think that Lin Chu would take care of this kind of thing.

It was just that someone found her here and offered benefits, so she mentioned it casually.

Anyway, she has already accepted the things. Whether it succeeds or fails, it has nothing to do with her.

"Refuse for me."

Lin Chu said directly.

Although he is not not used to drinking afternoon tea or something like that, he still has to decide who he drinks with, okay?

When he was still in college, he and Su Zilin often went to Bulgari for afternoon tea.

That's certainly quite pleasing to the eye.

But if you go to have afternoon tea with an old man, the scene...

Just thinking about it made Lin Chu feel embarrassed.

"By the way, there is one more thing."

Duan Fei seemed to suddenly think of something and said, "President Smith of FB Group has recently released a series of friendly signals."

"I want to work with our Hongmeng Group to jointly explore overseas markets."

"As a veteran overlord in the United States, FB Group's background is quite sufficient, if we can cooperate with them."

"We can receive help from them in many ways."

"Really."

Lin Chu smiled noncommittally, and then asked, "So, Sister Duan, what do you mean?"

"What else can I mean..."
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