Be A Millionaire Overnight

0If he was on good terms with Wan Qian before, it was because Wan Qian spent a lot of money on the television station. He could be considered as the biggest customer of the television station in Mo Capital.    

    

But now that Wan Qian had become Mo Capital's Richest Man, his influence not only spread to the Mo Capital, but to the entire nation as well.    

    

After all, there were very few people who could become the richest in the kingdom. Adding to that, Mo Capital was the economic center of the entire country. To be able to become the richest person here, the economic conditions could be imagined.    

    

"You, Director Wan, your presence really brings light to my humble dwelling!"    

    

Wenn Chou brought the best tea to Wan Qian and Feng.    

    

Feng was so scared that he quickly stood up and bent down to receive the tea with both hands.    

    

It was the first time in his life that he had ever been a guest at a television station. He was even personally served water by a person at Director's level. He had never been treated like this before.    

    

In his impression, the television stations were all high and mighty, representing the government. Not something ordinary people could come into contact with.    

    

And this Director was actually so polite to Wan Qian. It seemed like Wan Qian's power was even more powerful.    

    

No wonder the billionaire boss was so respectful to Wan Qian just now.    

    

This must be a great man.    

    

He thought of what he had said to him at the restaurant, and what he had done afterwards, and he began to sweat for himself. Fortunately, her street dance attracted his attention. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

    

"I will be brief. He planned to set up a variety show of street dancing in the television station. The aim is to select the national hip-hop dancers for my use. I wonder if Wen Director has any good thoughts. "    

    

Wan Qian said as he took a sip of his tea.    

    

"Street-dancing program." This was the first time he had heard of it. There had never been a similar program before. "The viewership ratings....."    

    

Wenn Chou worries that this novel theme is not acceptable to the public. If the viewership ratings were too low, the station would directly kill him. Thus, he could not make the decision.    

    

"Don't worry about the viewership ratings. It's definitely higher than other shows. All you have to do is give me the set and the process of planning the whole show. "    

    

Wan Qian said in an commanding tone.    

    

As Mo Capital's Richest Man, not only does he possess money that exceeds all companies, he also possesses social status and deterrence.    

    

After all, they were in a business society. Once the business wasn't functioning properly, many things couldn't be done.    

    

Feng could only listen from the side and didn't interrupt him. Even he could tell that Wan Qian's tone was very tough. He wasn't discussing, but requesting.    

    

He really didn't know what kind of person this young man who looked even younger than him was to have such power. How dare he speak to Director like that?    

    

"If Director Wan can guarantee the viewership rating. There's no problem with me. Perhaps, through cooperating with Qiantong Group, he would be able to open up a new path. I look forward to working with Director Wan. "    

    

Wenn Chou said as he stood up and shook hands with Wan Qian.    

    

At this time, Feng absolutely did not believe that Wan Qian was just a street hoodlum with Qiantong Group. If even a street hoodlum from Qiantong Group had such power, then the other companies wouldn't need to live anymore.    

    

There was no room for other companies.    

    

Wenn Chou sent the two to the front door of the television station, promising Wan Qian that the program would be produced as soon as possible. He would inform Wan Qian at the first possible moment.    

    

After bidding farewell to Wenn Chou, Wan Qian brought Feng to an upscale restaurant, intending to let him go home after dinner.    

    

After all, it was their first time meeting, so they needed to get to know each other better.    

    

"Waiter, serve me all your dishes."    

    

Wan Qian handed the menu to the waiter and said. It could be said that he didn't even look at the menu.    

    

Feng glared at Wan Qian. He never expected Wan Qian to order dishes like this.    

    

This was a high-class restaurant. Every dish cost three to four hundred yuan. Only one book … It would cost at least tens of thousands of dollars.    

    

Feng couldn't help but to swallow his saliva. He had never eaten such expensive dishes before.    

    

He would occasionally bring his wife and children to a restaurant, but it didn't cost more than a hundred yuan. And the leftover food to take back the next day hot to eat.    

    

"You've been studying street dancing for a few years."    

    

Wan Qian asked while they were waiting for lunch.    

    

"Ten thousand... Director Wan. Twenty-five years. "    

    

Feng still wasn't used to addressing Wan Qian like that. After all, he was the only one who called him boss. Suddenly, there was an additional Director Wan. He couldn't react in time.    

    

Wan Qian was also surprised. He was even older than she was.    

    

No wonder his basic dancing skills were so good. It turned out he had a good foundation since he was young.    

    

"Director Wan …" What you just said is six million. It was … "Really?"    

    

Feng gathered up his courage and asked.    

    

After all, he had resigned from his job in one go. There are no economic sources.    

    

If Wan Qian tried to trick him into not giving him the money, he would be done for.    

    

"Oh, that. "Open WeChat, let's add each other as friends first."    

    

When Feng heard this, he quickly opened WeChat's 2-D code and let Wan Qian scan him.    

    

After adding him as a friend, Wan Qian directly transferred 6 million to him through WeChat. After all, there were so few of them …    

    

He didn't need the money in his bank account at all.    

    

When Feng saw Wan Qian transfer the 6 million yuan over, he immediately stood up in fright.    

    

Seeing Feng suddenly stand up, the customer at the next table cursed, "You're crazy."    

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However, Feng ignored the others and just counted the money in his bank card again and again. Who would have thought that he would have such a day. He actually got six million in cash all of a sudden.    

    

His old house in the suburbs could pay off the loan.    

    

"Thank you … Thank you … Xie Director Wan! "I will definitely follow Director Wan with all my heart!"    

    

"You don't have to follow me. Just dance well and pursue your own heart. "    

    

Wan Qian said as he wrapped a white tissue around his chin. It turned out that the steak and other dishes had been served.    

    

Feng held his phone as if he was holding a cheque worth millions. He was so excited that he didn't know what to do.    

    

He could only send a message to his wife, "My wife! Let's go to the supermarket tonight! "My treat!"    

    

In the end, he got a strong objection from his wife: "Are you crazy!?" I just finished visiting the supermarket the day before yesterday and spent more than 200. How much money do you have left this month? "Save the flowers!"    

    

"Hahaha!" No need to be afraid! I'm rich! If you follow me in the future, I definitely won't let you and your baby suffer any grievances! "    

    

Feng finally used practical actions to shoulder his responsibilities as a husband and a father.    

    

"You drank too much again! "Hurry up and come back!"    

    

His wife sent him a message and then ignored him.    

    

She didn't believe that Feng could get rich. After all, he knew exactly how much money he was going to get for his work every month. How could there be a chance to get rich?    

    

Although his wife didn't believe him, he was still very excited. He had already decided that he would go out and buy something for his wife.    

    

It must have been a bag that she had looked at several times but had been reluctant to buy. And the lipstick that had been in the cart for half a year. He had to empty it all at once this time. Let your daughter-in-law know that you are the one who loves her the most.    

    

Just when he was getting excited, Wan Qian had already finished half of the food and felt that the taste was pretty good.    

    

"Why aren't you eating? Hurry up and eat!" "Don't waste it."    

    

Wan Qian said as he wiped his mouth with a tissue.    

    

"Hm!" "Okay, Director Wan!"    

    

Feng quickly agreed.    

    

Ever since he accepted Wan Qian's money, he found Wan Qian more pleasing to the eye and more attractive. This was what a man should look like.    

    

After the two of them had dinner, Wan Qian paid the bill for a total of two hundred thousand yuan. It was a piece of cake for Wan Qian. But Feng looked especially surprised.    

    

He didn't expect himself to eat two hundred thousand yuan in one go. This was something he had never thought of before.    

    

"Go back and practice your street dancing." I hope you won't embarrass me on the show. "    

    

When the two of them arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, Wan Qian said to Feng.    

    

After all, Feng was the one who had chosen to judge dancing. If he was not good enough to be laughed at by others, then he would be ridiculed at the same time.    

    

"En!"    

    

Feng nodded.    

    

He had earned so much money because of the street dance, so he naturally had to pick up this tool to earn money. I won't lose anything in the future.    

    

He was determined to live off of street dancing for the rest of his life.    

    

After the two of them parted ways, Wan Qian got on a taxi and drove towards Zhulu Academy. And to pick up Young Master Tang.    

    

Feng slowly walked around on the street, laughing out loud from time to time.    

    

In the past, he had painstakingly earned seven to eight thousand yuan a month, repaid his mortgage and water supply, and also spent some money on living expenses. He was out of money.    

    

It was such a great pleasure to get six million in cash all of a sudden.    

    

He turned to a woman's clothing store by the roadside. This was the store his wife often visited. He remembered that the sales clerk often looked down on his wife and felt that she was always shopping instead of buying. Today, he was going to let that low level guide know what it meant to be rich.