The Peninsula's richest man, starting from the game coming true

Chapter 72 Teddy Boy (1 subscription required)

"What did you scold me for? It must have been so ugly that it made you want to cry." Han Zhe's body stiffened slightly, and then he just hugged her and gently stroked her back.

"No. He just said one thing. He said you are trash." She cried and cried, but for some reason, she suddenly felt a little relieved and laughed inexplicably, but then she hugged him tightly again, crying even harder: "But I am still very angry. It's so annoying."

"Forget it, you can talk about it later."

Han Zhe patted her on the back of her head speechlessly and said, "What are you laughing at!"
Then, he just turned his head and looked at the Mercedes-Benz with its windows furtively closed, frowning and showing a cold expression: "Ah! Where are you going? You ran away after scolding me, are you also a primary school student?"

Pei Yanzhu's crying became weaker. Hearing this, she couldn't help but punch him gently with her little fist, almost like massaging. Then she broke free from his embrace, wiped her tears shyly and worriedly, and pulled at the corner of his clothes:

"Forget it. He was just flirting with me, and he used the same old tricks. He didn't say anything particularly excessive. I just, I don't know why, I couldn't help myself. Please don't fight, okay?"

Pei Yanzhu looked in the direction of the G-Class with some uneasiness.

If Han Zhe got hurt in a fight with someone else because of her today, she would never be able to repay his kindness in her life, right? Even now, she didn't know what to do.

The Mercedes Benz man, who had originally planned to flee, had to give up the idea of ​​escape at this moment - after all, he often hung out in Jiangnan District, so what was the big deal if he was scared away by someone?
Especially when he saw Pei Yanzhu throwing herself into the arms of that man and looking in his direction, he couldn't just run away!

The man in the G-Class mustered up the courage to get off the car. After getting off, he found that Han Zhe was really tall. He was about 1.85 meters tall with height-increasing shoes on, but at this moment he looked only about the same height as Han Zhe. In terms of width and thickness of his body, Han Zhe looked even stronger than him.

"what happened?"

The man stiffened his neck.

"You called me trash in front of her, and after we got off the bus, you asked me what was wrong? How dare you if she didn't even dare to say that to me?"

Han Zhe smiled, gently stretched out his hand, and protected Pei Yanzhu, who was holding him aside, behind him. She was so thin and small that she could only stay behind him obediently after he pulled her.

".What do you want?" The man still stood straight with his neck stiff, but did not move forward. He kept a suitable distance and looked at Han Zhe.

Clothes should be expensive.

This watch is fake, right?

Car, car!

The man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he showed a disdainful expression: "Look at your appearance. What car did you modify into an S680? And you even made a centenary model with silver and blue color matching. Is it to cover up the stitching marks?

Please, even if you want to pretend, you should pretend to be more realistic, right?

And the Patek Philippe on your wrist. Even if you like to wear fakes, you should wear a more ordinary style, right? "

"Really?" Han Zhe laughed. He suddenly stretched out his wrist, looked at the watch on his wrist, and then slowly untied the leather watch strap. Finally, he put the surface of the watch on the top of his fist and then clenched his fist.

"Want to make a bet? I'll use this in a moment." He waved his hand, letting the man see the surface of his fist: "I'll smash your face with it, and when your face is rotten, if my watch is broken, you pay for my watch and I pay for your face.
If this watch is durable and doesn't have any scratches, then you're lucky and I'll pay for your face, and you won't have to pay anything."

"Ah Xi." The man said this, but he subconsciously took a step back. "Let me tell you, this is a society ruled by law. There are surveillance cameras everywhere. Do you think I am a gangster like you?"

Han Zhe understood.

This guy is the type who will keep screaming if you don't hit him, and once you hit him, he will lie on the ground and start howling.

He put his watch back on with some boredom, thought for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Yeah, I suddenly thought of an interesting idea."

".What?"

The man looked at him warily.

"Didn't you say my car was fake? Go ahead and smash it." Han Zhe said in a relaxed tone, "I'll just bear the injustice and smash your car. Then you can compensate me and I'll compensate you.
Anyway, you think my car is a fake, right? Then there is nothing to be afraid of, right? "

The man still didn't dare to take up the conversation.
How should I put it? Although I still said it stubbornly, I felt very upset since Han Zhe said he would smash his face with his watch.
I thought he might be serious.

If it was a fake watch, there was no way he could say that, right? Or was he really faking an illusion?

He suddenly felt a little regretful. Why couldn't he just grit his teeth and step on the accelerator and go?
assi
How does it end now!?
Han Zhe saw that the man didn't speak, and his expression gradually became cold.

"Well, you bastard, tell me what you want me to do."

Han Zhe said slowly: "Do you want me to apologize to me now, or do you want me to beat you up and then press your head to apologize to me? Or do you want me to beat you up, then smash your car, and then ask you to apologize? Which one do you prefer?"

"Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, have you heard of the name Chen Jun? Have you heard of Li Entai? You often play here, so you shouldn't not recognize these two names, right?
I tell you, if you dare to attack me today, you will...”

Before the man finished speaking, Han Zhe suddenly smiled. He picked up the phone, thought about it, and put it down again. He just pointed the phone at his nose and said, "Call now."

"Ah?" The man was stunned.

"I said, let you call Chen Jun over now, and I'll see if they can help you vent your anger.
Call me now, I will beat you up after you finish the call. Oh, you can tell them that my name is Han Zhe. Chen Jun and Li Entai should remember my name very clearly. "

Han Zhe was really annoyed. If Pei Yanzhu hadn't been pulling him from behind, and even stretched out her little hand to hold his hand, and now, she was holding him with both hands, he would have fucked him in the morning.

From the life experience that Han Zhe had learned in the northern county town since he was a child, if he really decided to fight, he would not talk too much nonsense. At most, he would say ten sentences and then kick forward.

At worst, I can go into the police station and have some tea. With Lawyer Xu here, I know that the people on the other side are of such level that they will never confront me head-on. I will be out in a few hours at most.

What's more, now that he has used Chen Jun's identity to get involved, things might become even simpler.

The man was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, picked up his phone, and really started calling people, which made Pei Yanzhu even more uneasy. She knew that Han Zhe was from Dongda University. Although he studied here, he definitely didn't have as many connections as the locals. Moreover, Han Zhe had only become rich not long ago. Although he was very rich, if he offended some powerful local rich second generation...
"My hand hurts because of your grip." Han Zhe suddenly turned his head and looked at Pei Yanzhu.

Pei Yanzhu screamed and quickly let go of his hand, but she grabbed the corner of his clothes worriedly: "What should I do. I..."

"Why are you, a little secretary, joining in the fun? Go and stay in your favorite Mercedes-Benz. After you've dealt with him, go back and have dinner. Even if the police want to invite me for tea, they have to wait until I've finished my meal."

Han Zhe easily lifted her out from behind with one hand. Pei Yanzhu cried out, but she didn't have as much strength as him. She could only look at him with some grievance, but refused to leave.

"President Han! Oppa!"

She was so anxious that she called out Oppa, who was originally planned to be sealed for a period of time.

". Got it. I'll just bear with it, okay? Isn't he on the phone? Let him call. I've met the person he's talking about. It's okay."

After Han Zhe finished speaking, Pei Yanzhu was really relieved. She glanced at the man. In fact, she didn't think that Han Zhe would lose. She just didn't know whether she should be blamed for this. After all,
If Han Zhe hadn't asked her to get in the car inexplicably, she would have been able to hold back and not cry.
Really. Why do you always have to say such touching and heart-moving words?
But then the word "aunt" popped up in her mind. Pei Yanzhu pursed her lips and immediately suppressed her agitated emotions.

"It's me, brother. I'm in Gangnam District now. I'm having a conflict with someone. He said his name is Han Zhe!?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then he immediately laughed, put down the phone, and raised his chin: "Brother Chen Jun said he is nearby and preparing to eat, and he will be here right now!
Didn’t you say you knew him? When he comes, you can talk to him! "

"Are you a Teddy? Or some other small dog? You only bark and show your teeth when your owner is behind you?"

Han Zhe didn't give him any face, but just took a step forward and pointed at his Benz: "Go back to your doghouse now, and bark when Chen Jun comes. Now shut your mouth, do you understand?"

"Ah Xi." The man was also angry. It's not like he doesn't have any temper at all, okay?

Just watching Han Zhe take a step forward, his face full of impatience and anger, looking like he could no longer bear it, he still subconsciously took another step back, and then another step.
"Asi?" Han Zhe repeated and kicked out suddenly.

The man never expected that Han Zhe would be so efficient. He was caught off guard and was kicked so hard that he stumbled back several steps. He tripped over the curb and crashed heavily into his Mercedes-Benz G-Class. He groaned, covered his stomach, and was unable to stand up for a while.

"Say it again?"

Han Zhe took two more steps towards him. Pei Yanzhu stretched out his hand, but was directly pushed away by Han Zhe.

He glared at the man, took a step forward, and kicked him again. The man crashed into the Mercedes again, and this time he let out a loud scream.

Pei Yanzhu was really worried that something might happen to him, so in a hurry, she simply hugged him from behind and dragged him hard. After all, with her body size, grabbing hands was useless.

"Enough. Enough! As for the rest, let's wait until Chen Jun comes. Okay?" She hurriedly comforted Han Zhe.

Han Zhe just stared at the man lying on the ground and screaming in pain with a cold expression. He stretched out his hand and pointed at his face: "The woman who pestered me, called me trash, and now you dare to do that? Do you think that with your master behind you, a teddy bear like you can yell at me?"

The man looked at Han Zhe with anger and fear, gritting his teeth, but dared not speak.

Pei Yanzhu didn't care about his words. Seeing that he was persuaded by her and didn't make any more moves, she hurriedly walked around to the front of him and said, "Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore, okay? It's my fault. I was too stupid to leave in advance."

After taking a deep breath, Han Zhe looked down at her slightly red face, and finally calmed down. He reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes: "Don't pull me like this next time, stay away, I know what to do, understand?"

"But." She looked at the man beside her who raised his head, glared at Han Zhe but did not dare to speak, and said anxiously: "You might get hurt too."

Han Zhe suddenly turned his head.

At this moment, he heard the engine sound of a sports car.

The man on the ground held his stomach and barely stood up. Now his expression was a little vicious: "Ah"

He thought about it, but still didn't dare to say anything, and just said: "I want to see what you are going to do later!"

Han Zhe sneered, rolled his eyes, and just raised his fist. As expected, the guy covered his stomach and slid to the other side of his car.
"You bastard Teddy boy." Han Zhe was almost amused by him.

There are all kinds of birds in a big forest.

A yellow Ferrari 296 came speeding and stopped by the roadside. Chen Jun opened the door and jumped out in a dashing manner. There seemed to be a woman sitting in the passenger seat, but the woman did not get out of the car.

When he saw Han Zhe, he immediately smiled brightly.

The man almost ran over without saying a word: "Brother Chen Jun! It's this guy! He just kicked me twice!"

Chen Jun looked at him, then looked in Han Zhe's direction, and his gaze fixed on Pei Yanzhu, who looked a little worried and uneasy, for a moment. After looking at her, he showed an expression of understanding and nodded.

"I see."

As soon as the voice came out, Chen Jun suddenly kicked the man on the leg. He was caught off guard and screamed, holding his leg and bending down. Then Chen Jun pinched the back of the neck and dragged him in front of Han Zhe: "Apologize, apologize to your brother Han Zhe."

"Ah!?" The man turned his head and looked at Chen Jun in disbelief.

Chen Jun just looked at Han Zhe and smiled apologetically: "I know this little brother. He likes to act cool and flirt with pretty girls everywhere.
His shabby car was also bought third-hand. He was always hanging around in places like Itaewon in Gangnam, and only girls outside the entertainment circle would be fooled.
Ah! Zhuo Dingxun, are you mute? "

Chen Jun lowered his head and cursed Zhuo Dingxun in dissatisfaction: "You bastard, don't you see what kind of car he is driving?"

When he said this, he turned his head and saw the Maybach. Then, his eyes widened slightly, and he didn’t know if he was deliberately changing the subject to reduce George Han’s possible anger: “Did you change the car?”

"Yeah, I just picked it up today. If I had known that GTR was so famous here, I would have driven it directly here."

Han Zhe said, glancing at Zhuo Dingxun again.

"Ah Xi." Seeing that Zhuo Dingxun didn't say anything, Chen Jun cursed again in anger, and simply slapped him on the head. Then he looked at Han Zhe and smiled, "Beat him. Anyway, this kid has been beaten before. Beat him to your heart's content and vent your anger. He won't call the police."

"Brother" Zhuo Dingxun felt a little aggrieved and wanted to cry. He raised his head and looked at Chen Jun.

But Chen Jun just glanced at him coldly and said, "Do you think nothing will happen to you if I don't come? If people hadn't heard that you knew me, you would have been beaten to the ground by now."

No, if it weren't for Pei Yanzhu, he would have already fallen down.

But Han Zhe didn't mind giving Chen Jun a face, and just said lightly: "It's not a big deal, it's just that he hit on my woman and insisted on saying her boyfriend is trash. My girlfriend cried every time she saw me."

Although Han Zhe said it was not a big deal, Chen Jun's scalp tingled when he heard it - he was scolded in front of his girlfriend and made her cry. If this is not a big deal, then what is a big deal?

Pei Yanzhu looked at him blankly, her lips moving, but in the end she just lowered her head and played ostrich.

girlfriend.
"You really deserve to die!" Chen Jun felt that this was not going to be easy to resolve. The moment he turned his head to look at Zhuo Dingxun, Zhuo Dingxun immediately stood up straight and bowed 90 degrees: "I'm really sorry! Brother Han Zhe! I was wrong, hit me!"

Han Zhe said nothing, just walked over and slapped him hard in the face.

"I've already slapped you for scolding me. This slap is because you made her cry. Do you understand?"

Zhuo Dingxun covered his face, staggered a step, walked back to where he was, bowed 90 degrees, his eyes were red, not because he was angry, but because he was so angry and embarrassed that he shed tears - he cried!

Han Zhe glanced at Zhuo Dingxun, withdrew his hand with some disgust, and finally looked at Pei Yanzhu: “What do you think?”

"Me!?" Pei Yanzhu showed a look of astonishment, but her heart was stirred up again because of the slap in the face.

He really cares about me.
"Go, beat him up and vent your anger." Han Zhe just smiled. "Ah? Me?" She looked even more dumb, a little cute, which made Chen Jun couldn't help but laugh and shake his head, but he knew that this was Han Zhe giving him a favor, so he just glanced at Zhuo Dingxun.

Zhuo Dingxun said nothing, raised his hand, and slapped himself in the face again: "I'm sorry, sister, I was wrong, I didn't know you had a boyfriend, I thought you were just making an excuse not to bother with me.
Brother, Brother Han Zhe, I didn't even know she was your girlfriend. I was too arrogant just now, I'm sorry!"

He apologized loudly, and even ruthlessly slapped himself again, causing his little pearls to fall out in pain. Then he turned around and looked at Chen Jun pitifully.

Chen Jun sighed, and then said for him: "Han Zhe, look..."

"Forget it then. What do you think, Yanzhu?" Han Zhe glanced at Zhuo Dingxun, but in his heart he felt that a Teddy boy like him who could bend and stretch himself was, to some extent, really a remarkable person.

Pei Yanzhu had never seen such a scene before. She had seen boys fighting in school and drunkards fighting each other, but this was the first time someone slapped himself in the face and begged for forgiveness in front of her.

At the moment, she just wanted to end the incident quickly, so she nodded quickly: "I'm not angry anymore, forget it, Oppa"

"That's it."

Han Zhe claims to be a reasonable person and he speaks his mind. If Zhuo Dingxun had just apologized honestly when he saw him at that time, he would not be the kind of person who would go further and beat him up and force him to kneel down.

Just like at the beginning, even though Pei Yanzhu looked a bit pitiful, he didn't think of going down to beat up this Mercedes guy. He just thought Pei Yanzhu was silly and a bit cute. He didn't leave even when he was approached by someone and didn't like it. He was really stupid. Where did his potential value of more than 90 go?

It was not until he saw her really crying that his mood suddenly became gloomy.

Zhuo Dingxun finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Han Zhe say this. He felt aggrieved but actually had no resentment. He was quite self-aware, but - why did you have to drive a broken Maybach with this color scheme? It makes me feel like a fake car.
Even if he had bought an ordinary Maybach, he wouldn't have said those harsh words and ended up getting beaten for nothing.
Chen Jun also relaxed, smiled and took the initiative to change the subject, looking at Han Zhe's car and exclaimed: "Did you paint it yourself, or?"

"It's the original paint of the commemorative model you know." Han Zhe's tone also became relaxed, and he smiled and said, "It's also a custom model. Do you want to see it?"

"Okay! I'm tired of the Maybach my dad drives, and he refuses to get a new one. I've long wanted to see what the new Maybach looks like. Zhuo Dingxun, you better open your eyes and don't mess with the wrong person next time."

Chen Jun said unhappily, but then he excitedly went to the side of the car to take a look at its appearance: "Is this the Haiyue Blue and Out of Control Silver mentioned on the official website?

This blue is really pretty. I thought it was black when I saw it from a distance, but it turned out to be blue when I got closer. It feels like paint."

(I suggest you search the original video on Bilibili. The screenshots are not pretty. The paint on this car looks black from some angles, but it reflects blue when you get closer. It's quite interesting.)
As for the appearance, Chen Jun only thinks that the paint color is very stylish - mainly because this color represents that this car is a limited edition. It is no longer a question of whether the color is good-looking, but the unique charm brought by this limited edition word.

Then he pointed inside the car. Han Zhe smiled and took out the car key and pressed it lightly. The back door opened automatically. Chen Jun couldn't wait to get into the boss seat in the back and looked around.

Han Zhe also smiled at Pei Yanzhu and said, "Take a look, let me introduce it to you. For the time being, you will drive the car and I will sit in the back."

Pei Yanzhu was actually a little curious, so she nodded obediently and stood beside him, watching the scene inside the car after he opened the back door.

"Wow, no wonder you say it's a custom model. The all-white interior of your car is really classy. What does the logo on the chair mean?"

As soon as he sat in the car, Chen Jun couldn't help but exclaim in amazement. Compared with his old model, the new S680 has undergone tremendous changes. Apart from anything else, the colorful breathing lights when the door is opened give people a sense of technology.

Moreover, on the pure white interior, there is a golden KM cross logo, and behind the KM there is a small circle embroidered in red that looks like the sun.

"King of money." Han Zhe said with a smile: "King of money. It's a bit exaggerated, but this is the code name of this customized car."

He also pointed to the Mercedes-Benz logo on the steering wheel and smiled, "There is also my name in Chinese pinyin on the steering wheel. Oh, and the model number on the frame is also written, it is the King of Money Custom Edition. The number is 001.

There are many other interesting things besides this.”

While Han Zhe was talking, Chen Jun followed what he said and looked at the label on the frame. Sure enough, he saw the words "Century Limited Edition", "King of Money Only", and "No. 001".

"Compared to these, there are also some improvements in details, such as the use of top-grade African black wood on the center console, the black part on the steering wheel, and some places that should have been black plastic covers.

They say the price is good, but I don’t know the details. For example, the carpet and leather seats, although the colors are similar to other cars, the materials are specially customized.

The rest is fine, all top-of-the-line features, such as the gesture door opening and closing feature.”

As Han Zhe was talking, he suddenly thought of something and laughed, "Oh, yes, there is also a pair of specially made champagne glasses, made of gold, which are said to be quite heavy, and the design fee is tens of thousands of dollars.

The ashtray is also made of pure silver with a special logo. It is worth eight thousand dollars.
It's probably this kind of piling up of materials. I personally feel that the sincerity is just average and cannot compare with the real high-end customization. I heard that customized cars like the Rolls-Royce Phantom and the S680 extended version, all the interior decorations of the entire car are customized, and there is no second car with the same design in the world. Even the starry sky roof has a unique design.

Unlike mine, which only has a different material, the basic style is the same as the regular ones.”

"It's outrageous!" Chen Jun couldn't help but sigh: "This must be the first car in the world. It can be regarded as an anniversary edition that was sneaked out in the name of a customized model. Just this world's first, the number 001, is worth hundreds of millions of won.
How much is your car?

Han Zhe smiled and said, "It is said that it is 750,000 euros. I remember that the regular version of this car is only more than 200,000 euros, right?"

Converted into RMB, it is close to six million. If taxes are included, it will be even more expensive.

In general, the system is generous. With the opening gift package and the house, his assets have increased tenfold!
That house alone is enough to make George Han’s assets skyrocket.

He opened his system panel and took a look, feeling a little emotional.

【King of Money】

[Current Money Level: 1]

[Experience Points: 28/100] (Current total wealth: 10 experience point per day for every 1 billion won.)
[Current personal wealth: 753.53 billion won (about 3.87 million yuan) (estimated daily output experience value: 75)]

[Current cash flow: 15 billion won (about 9621 million yuan). ]

[Currently available personal asset acquisitions: 3 (refreshed daily)]

[Currently ongoing personal asset acquisitions: None]

[Current assets: Dongil International Trading Company (Class C, 43/100), GTR (modified version), Mercedes-Benz Maybach S680 (anniversary customized version), Unit 101, 44th floor, Building 01, Trimage, Seongsu-dong, high-value tradable luxury goods (omitted)]

The total value of personal wealth has tripled!
You have to know that when the system calculates the current assets, it is calculated based on the current price. That is to say, if George Han sells all luxury goods, real estate and companies now, he can immediately get nearly 400 million RMB.
Well, converted into RMB, it seems that this net worth has become a bit ordinary?

Moreover, seeing that the experience value of his trading company, which had been renamed Dongri International, did not increase but decreased a little, Han Zhe undoubtedly wanted to sigh. Fortunately, this kind of day should not last too long. After the internal personnel of the company are optimized and all the bad projects are directly cut off, the company will soon embark on a new positive cycle.

Once started, the company will soon break through Class C and reach Class B. By then, Han Zhe will be able to spend a lot more money every day. Not to mention anything else, he will be able to spend 10 to 20 billion yuan per month. Han Zhe feels that with his current consumption level, it is almost enough.

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand euros. If that's what you say, then it's true. After all, we spent the money for three cars, but we only changed the material and added some details. Mercedes-Benz's sincerity is really not good enough."

Although saying this
This is also a limited edition custom model. I estimate there is only one in the world.

Chen Jun still looked left and right and sighed: "I really don't know what kind of sports car you will buy in the future. Can I take a few pictures? I will go back and show my dad. This is the car that should be available in 2022."

Han Zhe knew that he was flattering her on purpose and gave her enough face in front of the woman, so he smiled and then said, "I saw a girl in your car just now, why didn't you get out? Your girlfriend?"

"Yeah, she's a little artist. We're afraid we'll have conflicts and get photographed. Don't worry about her. We're just hanging out for fun."

Chen Jun said this, Pei Yanzhu pursed her lips inexplicably. At this moment, she suddenly thought that perhaps for most rich people, girlfriends are consumables that are thrown away every month.
In such a comparison, perhaps a man like Han Zhe who openly wants to find multiple girlfriends but is still responsible would be better?
Chen Jun also took a look, then walked down and slapped Zhuo Dingxun on the forehead: "Do you remember it clearly? Be more careful in the future, don't mess with anyone, apologize and get out."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Brother Chen Jun, Brother Han Zhe."

As if Zhuo Dingxun had been pardoned, he had long wanted to run away, for fear that Han Zhe would suddenly get angry and want to beat him up when he saw him.

So, Zhuo Dingxun apologized, bowed, and moved back. Seeing that Han Zhe was too lazy to even look at him, he hurriedly got into his Mercedes-Benz G-Class, which he didn't know how many times he had driven, and drove away.

After he left, Chen Jun was finally able to say with a smile: "Brother Entai was nearby last time, and we didn't have time to exchange contact information. We can't miss it this time."

He took out his wallet with a smile and handed over a business card. The identity on it was the executive director of his own company. The black business card looked very important. Han Zhe took a look and then smiled and said, "I haven't had time to print a new business card yet. The company has just changed its name. I will give it to you after it is done."

"Okay! I also think Damao is a bit tacky. What did you change it to?"

Chen Jun smiled as he watched Han Zhe take out his cell phone and chatted with him in person while exchanging contact information.

“The registered trademark should be Eastern Sun, but the current name of the company should be Eastern Sun International.”

Han Zhe paused and said, “From now on, other companies or businesses will basically use this brand as a prefix.”

"Congratulations, but your acquisition is finally complete, and you have officially taken root in the peninsula. Should I give you an opening gift?"

Chen Jun was in distress. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly said, "Why don't we try to get some orders together? My family has good relationships with many companies in Dongda University and we have a lot of business. If you need it, maybe we can combine our connections to get some new big orders?"

"Well," Han Zhe said with difficulty, "My company's new projects are all full, and I need to deal with three multinational projects this week."

Chen Jun was shocked, but he felt that he had touched upon something even more extraordinary, and then he smiled with some regret: "Yes, you can come here to start a company, so you must have thought about what you want to do in advance.
How about this, are you interested in sports cars? There's a big auto show in June, and Lamborghini, Ferrari and other cars will be delivered there, many of which are limited editions. I have a good relationship with the Asia-Pacific director of Ferrari, so maybe I can help you order one?"

Han Zhe did not refuse this time, but nodded: “Then wait until June, and go together if you are free.”

"Okay! By the way, did you promise Liu Yilin to meet her at the nightclub tomorrow?" Chen Jun suddenly thought of something and said.

Han Zhe nodded: "After all, she helped me contact Xu Youlin to buy the GTR, so I have to meet her."

"Brother Entai and his friends will also go tomorrow, and there are also several big guys in the circle. They have heard about your story and want to see what level you are at. Brother Entai is ready to give you a warning because of what happened last time, so you have to be prepared."

After Chen Jun finished speaking, he saw Han Zhe frowning slightly, smiled and said, “Don’t worry, it’s not that bad. Although you are from Dongda, if you really make a big fuss, it will be more troublesome than if something happened to a local.

From what I heard, they just wanted to embarrass you or see if you really have something.

The way we usually play is to take money and see who can take more."

Chen Jun gave an example: "It doesn't matter what the game is, but whoever can't pay will be mocked and forced to give in. Sometimes it's drinking, and sometimes it's just finding a way to compete with money. After all, bragging is better than showing off your money to prove your strength, right?"

Hearing this, George Han thought for a moment and said, “How big do you usually play?”

Chen Jun shrugged, "I only have 100 or 200 million won at most each time, but if you come to compete with Brother Entai this time, I guess he and his helpers can raise more than 10 billion? It's hard to say.

I will definitely have to pay out when the time comes, Han Zhe, don't be angry with me! I still have to hang out with them. Even if we can't be friends, we can't be enemies. The circle in Seoul is too small. There are only so many people of the right age, and the circles are relatively closed. The few who are doing well all know each other.
You'd better not get too upset with them. After all, it's uncertain whether this group of people can accomplish their goals, but if they want to ruin your plans, they might disgust you at any time, and you may not be able to retaliate."

After hearing the number, Han Zhe understood - more than one billion won, which is only a few million when converted, it is not impossible for him to take it out.

What's more, if we can use angel funds, the number can be doubled, so it won't be embarrassing anyway.

The comparison of money that Chen Jun mentioned is definitely not comparing fixed assets or bank card balances. It is most likely a comparison of who dares to spend money and who is able to spend money.

It may be no problem for this group of rich second-generations to buy cars worth several million or tens of millions of RMB at one go, but if they really just want to spend the money for fun, they may not be able to spend so much at once.

"Got it. Thanks, dear friend. If there's a chance, find some fun people to go play with next time."

Han Zhe smiled and patted Chen Jun on the shoulder, then raised his wrist to check the time.

Chen Jun smiled and understood: "Okay, as long as you know it, see you tomorrow?"

"Okay, see you tomorrow." Han Zhe nodded with a smile, and Chen Jun turned around and left. After taking two steps, he thought of something and suddenly suppressed his smile. He turned around and said, "By the way, remember to drive your car tomorrow. The GTR is not good enough."

Han Zhe didn't know what he was laughing at, but he nodded: "Okay, I'll drive this over tomorrow."

He doesn't really want to drive that GTR now. Although it is quite eye-catching when driving out, it is just a broken Nissan in the eyes of some people. Although the price of modification is not low, it makes driving it in the city less fun.

This car has to be able to run wild to be fun to drive. It's not very comfortable to drive it slowly in the city.

Anyway, after riding in the Bentley given to Jiang Xiuyan, Han Zhe felt that if it was really comfortable to drive, Bentley was better. Now there is a Maybach. Apart from anything else, it feels really good to sit in the back seat. I guess there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to drive a GTR in the future.
Secretary Kim's Hellcat is probably not that comfortable to drive, and he bought it because he was interested in it. But now Han Zhe suddenly looks down on cars of the Hellcat's level.
Why not buy Secretary Kim a new car if you have the chance?

Han Zhe pondered it, but did not draw a conclusion immediately. In the end, he decided to wait until the company got the first wave of profits and upgraded, and then give Secretary Jin a car that is more comfortable for daily use as a reward.

As for Pei Yanzhu.
Han Zhe curled his lips, pressed the car key, and the rear door of the Maybach opened automatically. He sat in and waved his hand, and the rear door closed automatically. Then the window lowered and he threw the key out. Pei Yanzhu caught it a little hurriedly.

"Secretary Pei, drive."

Pei Yanzhu puffed her lips, not knowing why he suddenly became unhappy again. She got into the car and fiddled with the instruments and buttons cautiously, while Han Zhe's voice came slowly from the back seat.

"Did you just laugh?"

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