The Red Chamber: Hang Qin Keqing at the start

Chapter 161 [161] Xue Baochai held Jia Qiang's arm and was seen by her mother?
Lin Daiyu was sullen, hoping that Jia Qiang would get a good ranking and slap the audience who criticized him.

While the audience in the live broadcast room was discussing, the contestants took out their mobile phones one after another and started looking for someone to solicit investment.

"Hey, Mr. Zhang, how do you think about the project I told you about last time? If you think it's appropriate, please call me [-] million."

The first person to get on the phone was a bald middle-aged man. I don't know if he has kidney deficiency or heart deficiency. When he spoke, he lacked confidence and was a bit submissive.

After his words fell, the other side was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly there was a burst of sarcasm:
"Old Jiang, are you kidding me?
I am an investor, and you are just a project applicant. It is up to me whether to invest in you or not.
How dare you order me to send you money right now?You have been in society for so many years, how come you still don't know how to behave? "

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone directly.

There was a blind tone of "beep beep" on the phone.The hands of the bald middle-aged man trembled, and everyone present understood without needing him to say:
He failed to attract investment, moreover, he offended the investor, and the investment project he originally applied for also went bankrupt.

Except for Jia Qiang, the rest of the contestants unabashedly cast contemptuous glances at him, with the corners of their mouths slightly raised, rather gloating.

Especially for this balding middle-aged man, who was so old, to be called 'boy' contemptuously by the other party. He really lost his face and lost his dignity.

The bald middle-aged man bowed his head, looked depressed, shy and embarrassing, feeling ashamed, lost all face, really wished to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The guests present had different attitudes, some sympathized with what happened to him, some held the mentality of watching the excitement without taking too much trouble, and some showed contempt and looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

Immediately afterwards, a baby-faced chubby in his twenties dialed the phone:

"Hey, dad, I'm participating in a business promotion conference, will you give me an investment of [-] million yuan?"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a violent curse on the phone:
"You want me to spend money again? I'll beat you to death, you prodigal son! Asking me for money every three days, our family is about to be ruined by you! Get out!"

Accompanied by the word 'roll' that sounded like a bell, the other party hung up the phone fiercely.

Seeing this scene, the audience in the live broadcast room brushed up the barrage one after another:

"Hahaha, I didn't expect this baby-faced chubby to be a prodigal!"

"It seems that the second generation of rich people also have times when they are deflated!"

"Yeah, the rich second generation can't do whatever they want. When they ask their father for money, they have to keep a low voice and be ready to be scolded at any time."

"I don't know if that Jia Qiang is the second generation rich? Maybe he's a fucking prodigal."

"Today won't be the scene of a big car rollover by the rich second generations, right? I'm looking forward to seeing them line up to embarrass themselves!"

The failure of the first two players has brought different degrees of psychological shadow to other players.

These people failed one after another.

Gradually, there were only four players left, including Jia Qiang and Xue Baochai, who hadn't called to solicit investment yet.

In the live broadcast room, many viewers gloated and ridiculed:

"Hehe, I'm waiting for these players to be wiped out!"

"Especially the one named Jia Qiang, he actually has a super beautiful girl as his girlfriend, I'm really envious and jealous!"

"I feel the same way. I just wait for Jia Qiang to make a fool of herself."

"You guys who pick your feet, fat house hangers, are actually just jealous of Jia Qiang. As a little fairy, I like handsome guys like Jia Qiang."

"Upstairs, fuck off! I reckon you're the one who picks your feet!"

"Yes, he may also be a wretched lady who dresses up as a woman. Seeing that Jia Qiang is handsome, I just want to have something to do with Jia Qiang."

Meanwhile, in a luxurious villa.

A middle-aged woman turned on the live broadcast app on her mobile phone, and happened to see the live video of the investment promotion conference.

When she saw Xue Baochai standing on the stage, her pupils shrank immediately, her face darkened, she hurriedly dialed a number, and shouted in Sichuan dialect:
"Hey, hubby, Jiumi! Something big happened! I saw our girl holding a boy's arm, it seems to be a puppy love!"

There was a man's urgent roar on the phone: "What? Where is our daughter now? We must stop her immediately!"

In the venue, the guests were whispering and pointing in the audience, curious about who could get the investment.

Because until now, no one has pulled a penny to invest.

It's no wonder that investment is a big deal, and if you want to make a phone call, it's not easy to get investment.
Investors must go through inspections and negotiations before investing in a project.

Because investment has high risks, not only the project must be feasible, but also the project leader must be trustworthy.

Only when the project leader has obtained the full trust of investors can it be possible to attract investment.

It is difficult to gain the trust of investors just by making phone calls.

At this time, a tall young man next to Jia Qiang dialed a number:
"Hey, Dad, can you give me two hundred million? I want to start a company."

As soon as these words came out, everyone suddenly remembered what happened to that baby-faced chubby just now, waiting for this young man to be scolded by his father.

However, a few seconds later, an elderly male voice came from the phone:

"Zhibo, you are finally willing to come back and inherit the family property! That's great, I'll give you [-] million now!"

As soon as the voice fell, the atmosphere in the live broadcast room suddenly heated up, and dense barrages floated out:

"Fuck! So this is an ambitious rich second generation!"

"Yeah, if it wasn't for this show, this rich second generation doesn't seem to be willing to go home and inherit the family property."

"It's so strange that someone's name has the word '志' in it. This is an aspiring young man!"

"Now, I look forward to what kind of performance Jia Qiang, the most handsome male player, will perform?"

"I reckon that he is not necessarily a rich second generation. Even if he is a rich second generation, he is not a top wealthy family. He will probably be scolded by his parents as a prodigal son."

Just when many people were expecting Jia Qiang's performance, it was not Jia Qiang who called next, but a girl next to Xue Baochai.

This girl grew up a little baby fat, and she was not tall, but her bust was extremely amazing, and she was so huge that she almost burst her white shirt.

Jia Qiang wondered if she was eating melons and drinking milk every day?

Otherwise, how could there be such a provocative figure?
The girl blinked her cute and big Kazilan eyes, and said softly to the microphone of the mobile phone:

"Mommy, I'm participating in a business promotion conference, the winner can get 2000 million bonus,

Can you call me [-] million as an investment? "

(End of this chapter)