"I suddenly thought of a joke! If you're so awesome, why don't you go to heaven? "
"Upstairs! The Almighty who posted the picture directly landed and gave you a backhanded slap. Didn't I just come down? "
"The biggest difference between people is not that I can stay at home and enjoy the air conditioner during the summer vacation, but that they are in the sky and you are on the ground! They are looking down, but you can only look up! "
"I'm jealous! I'm really jealous! "
"This mansion is awesome, Glass! The living room is more than 100 square meters, and it has a 360-degree dome. Sitting in your own living room, you can overlook the starry sky and Earth. It's really awesome. "
"Mom asked me why I was kneeling and looking at my phone."
Zhang Huihui was speechless.
What was going on?
How could you be so showy?
I went to the Antarctic Continent, but you went to the moon?
And you even had a mansion on the moon?
Meng Yan suddenly discovered a new continent and immediately called and exclaimed, "I know who Lan Nuanyan's boyfriend is!"
"Who is it?" Zhang Huihui was confused.
In this world, only one person has the ability to build such a mansion on the moon! "
Meng Yan's voice trembled as she said, "It's that person!"
"Which person?"
"It's the boss of the Jiang Space Group — Jiang Chen!"
Hearing this name, Zhang Huihui staggered.
She fell directly on the glacier of the Antarctic Continent!
She was trembling!
There was no other way.
Jiang Chen's name was well-known among the rich and powerful. Everyone knew him.
Even if Jiang Chen deliberately kept a low profile, it was difficult for him to escape the fate of being remembered by the rich!
However, not all of Jiang Chen's great feats were remembered by people. For example, only a few people knew about this mansion on the moon. The most fundamental reason was that the country did not allow publicity.
If the whole world knew that there was a man called Jiang Chen in the Xia who could build a mansion on the Moon Planet with his own strength, and even have a vacation there, traveling between the Earth and the Moon, it would be as convenient and convenient as moving to the same city.
Then, how can India, a so-called "big country" that can't even launch a manned satellite to the moon with the power of the whole country, endure?
Wasn't this a blatant slap to the face, provoking the other party?
Therefore, Jiang Chen, a super tycoon who openly owned land, built bases and mansions on the moon, was dealt with in a low-key manner by the government and was not allowed to be reported publicly.
Only a few of the richest people in Xia knew this secret. Coincidentally, Meng Yan's family was also one of the few people who knew this secret.
She recognized it at first glance. What kind of place was this? Who was the owner of this place?
Naturally, he connected it to that name!
Jiang Chen!
Meng Yan called Zhang Huihui. Zhang Huihui was lying on the ground and couldn't get up for a long time.
What if her boyfriend came here to do with her?
Is that all right?
Zhang Huihui suddenly felt that the Antarctic glacier under her feet was no longer fragrant!
So miserable |
The funniest thing was that she was the one who started this "Circle of Friends" competition, but she ended up being slapped in the face by Lan Nuanyan and Jiang Chen.
His face was so swollen that it couldn't get any more swollen.
The proud and arrogant Zhang Huihui didn't even have the courage to say a word.
Because when she found out that Lan Nuanyan's boyfriend might be Jiang Chen, all the comparisons in her heart were over! No one dared to compete with Jiang Chen. Pretentious! That was tantamount to suicide.
Zhang Huihui and Meng Yan: "Haha, hahaha."
Zhang Huihui obediently wrote in Lan Nuanyan's Circle of Friends: "Yuanyuan, you're still the best!"
Meng Yan: "You're still the best! I'm so envious and jealous. "
.....
A reporter was interviewing and investigating the marriage status of young men in society. Her focus was on the male drifters at the bottom of society.
Seeing Jiang Chen walking over with a few packages and wearing a courier uniform, the female reporter's eyes lit up.
"That's it!"
The female reporter hurriedly rushed up and asked Jiang Chen, "Young man, can I ask you a question?"
Jiang Chen: "What's the question?"
The female reporter asked, "We're doing a survey to find out how old the average young man in the city is before he can get a wife. Do you know how much money it takes to get a wife in the capital now? "
Jiang Chen looked blank and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.
The female reporter took out a document. "According to our country's statistics, if you want to get married in the capital now, you must first have a house, and it can't be a house that's too far away. According to the average price, you need at least three million yuan to pay a down payment for a house.
"Then, you must have a car. Even the cheapest one will cost at least 100,000 yuan."
"Also, you must hold a wedding and a banquet. 100,000 yuan.
"You must also be able to come up with a betrothal gift. Even if the girl is not picky, the betrothal gift should be at least 100,000 yuan, right?
"There's also the money for a wedding ring and wedding photos.
"In this way, a boy needs at least 3.5 million yuan to get married in the capital.
"If you can get a wife with 3.5 million yuan, how many years will it take for you to get a wife with your current income?"
Jiang Chen was stunned when he heard this question.
He opened his fingers and counted by himself.
The female reporter had a pitiful look on her face as she said, "Dear audience, what a sad scene this is! Such a young and handsome boy is lost in the capital. "With his meager income, he can't afford to marry a girl in the capital. "Now, it's really time for the whole society to care for our young people!"
At this moment …
Jiang Chen said faintly from behind, "I've been calculating just now. "With my current income, I can marry more than 1,450 wives in a year, right? "If the government allows it, I'm afraid the law won't allow it!"
When the female reporter heard this …
Her eyes widened like copper bells!
Her ears pricked up like antennas!
"What's going on?
"Why did the style suddenly change when I was being emotional?
"Why are you so outstanding?
"With your annual income, you can marry 1,450 wives? "What the hell is this?
The female reporter didn't give up and continued to ask Jiang Chen.
"What makes you think that you can marry 1,450 wives with your annual income? "A wife costs 3.5 million yuan. Do you think you can afford it?"
Jiang Chen smiled. "I'm only worried about one thing — I won't be able to handle it! Hahaha … "
The female reporter was dumbfounded, her mind in a mess …
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