Out of control and sinking

The auction is still going on.

However, both Bo Ye and Jiang Ruan looked at it, but they didn't see what was refreshing and what they wanted from the bottom of their hearts.

But it has to be said that every item at the auction is indeed a rare treasure. If you take out any one, it will be priceless, and the auction price will be tens of millions.

Jiang Ruan sighed: "I finally understand why you said you wouldn't meet acquaintances here often when you first arrived here."

Bo Ye smiled: "Why?"

Jiang Ruan: "This kind of auction is simply not something that small capitalists can participate in."

"Looking at the entire capital, there are a few companies that can spend tens of millions or hundreds of millions to buy things. This is really a bit of a squandering of money."

"This also illustrates a truth."

Bo Ye looked at her.

I thought she would say something.

Jiang Ruan swallowed his saliva and said silently, "You are so rich."

Four words, heard in the ears.

Bo Ye laughed angrily and pinched her chubby face with his fingertips: "I thought you were going to make some sense."

"That's it?"

Jiang Ruan: "Otherwise."

"Don't pinch it, the flesh will become loose, and it will look ugly if it becomes loose."

Bo Ye rubbed her face: "It's not ugly."

He thought for a moment and said to her: "Whether you can come here or not doesn't mean anything. Money is actually just a number to everyone here, but turning money into a number is not only determined by one's origin, but also seven points of luck plus An IQ of three points.”

"Money can't measure everything, but a smart person will definitely find ways to have money. Of course, he must follow the right path, and crooked ways will never prevail."

"And when you look at a person, don't look at whether he has money, but look at his ability, IQ, and heart."

Bo Ye pinched her waist with his fingertips and played with the taste: "Of course, this is only for others, but for me. You have to look at money. If I have no money and am a pauper, how can I support you?"

Jiang Ruan burst out laughing: "It's okay, if you are a pauper, then I will support you."

As she said that, she raised her head quite proudly: "After all, I am now a little rich woman."

"It won't be a problem to support you." Bo Ye's eyes were dark: "It costs a lot to support me."

"Aren't you afraid that I will spend all your money?"

Jiang Ruan was very sure: "No."

"I think you must be good at managing money. If I leave my money to you, you will definitely earn several times, or even dozens of times. When the time comes, I can share the dividends with you, and you can continue to use the dividends I give you. Make money and make a comeback.”

"You can help me make money and start your own business at the same time. This is simply killing two birds with one stone."

Bo Ye didn't expect his casual words.

She can actually draw inferences from one instance and have such profound insights.

Suddenly I couldn't help but feel a little amused.

He pinched the tip of her straight nose with his fingertips: "I feel like you are really buried in the entertainment industry."

"Such a smart brain should go into business war."

"I guess the people under me may not be as smart as you."

Jiang Ruan said, "Don't praise me anymore. Guess which subject in high school gave me the most headaches?"

Bo Ye didn't even think about it: "Mathematics?"

Jiang Ruan was shocked and raised his head suddenly: "How do you know?"

Bo Ye curled his lips: "I guess."

Jiang Ruan pouted: "Then your guess is a bit too accurate."

"Yes, it's math."

"I told you that I would be able to take the college entrance examination later on. In mathematics, I was able to master math by memorizing questions for half a year from dawn to dusk. Otherwise, I would probably have to take the entrance examination for a junior college."

"With my IQ, I can still fight."

"I can't even count, and I don't even know how I died in the end."

(End of this chapter)