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31, Chapter Thirty-One

A man in his early thirties sat on the exquisitely crafted sofa in the restaurant.

The man's eyebrows were quite handsome, and the lower half of his face was tightly blocked by a medical disposable mask. He was wearing a black leather jacket, which was mottled, half black, and half dark gray after the black leather fell off. When he saw it, he looked like a black bear with alopecia areata.

Ye Chen was shocked: "..."

Is this style of alopecia areata dressing among the bigwigs in the financial world popular?

...

At this moment, Ye Chen felt the feeling of despair of rushing to his death-loving relationship with his partner.

It's impossible, it must be a mistake... Ye Chen mechanically turned his eyes away, took a step back, and lowered his voice to ask the waiter: "Sorry, are you doing something wrong with the room?"

Before the waiter answered, the man waved to him and said, "It's me, that one on WeChat."

Ye Chen's mouth twitched slightly: "..."

Behind him was a string of divine beast balls whipped in groups of snacks, which the other party could see.

It is impossible, the divine beast is absolutely impossible to be so poor, there must be a hidden story, pretend not to care first... Ye Chen, with a glimmer of hope, slowly rubbed over and smiled and said, "May I ask, are you on WeChat... Qian someone?"

When Ye Chen was close, he realized that the disposable medical mask that Mr. Qian wore had broken out of edges.

Ye Chen raised his hand and touched his 70% new Antarctic pure cotton mask, which gave him a strange sense of luxury.

"It's me." Qian raised his eyes and looked at Ye Chen for a moment, then looked at the obedient divine beast balls behind Ye Chen, and said to himself with confidence, "It's indeed the new master of Shanhai Realm... Are you Qiongqi? Hahahaha, you are Qiongqi?!"

The baby Qiongqi narrowed his eyes slightly, very fierce.

Qian: "Puchi--"

Qian: "Come here and pinch your uncle's face."

The baby Qiongqi frowned and said coldly: "If you don't give it, my brother said that you can go as far as you see a weird person like you."

Qian is as happy as if he is exhausted.

"Don't tease him." Ye Chen hesitated and sat opposite Qian and identified his true appearance through the eyes exposed above Qian's mask.

He doesn't know much about the financial industry, but he has an impression of the big guys who are the most famous or have characteristics. Ye Chen, a financial guy in his early thirties and handsome, knows only one, and he can almost match him with his eyebrows and eyes: "Is it Mr. Zhou Buchu..."

Zhou Buchu is a famous domestic financial tycoon. According to rumors, he is a fatherless orphan, a poor and innocent boy. He was less than 30 years old and entered the financial world of top students and second-generation ancestors of the Mandi Business School with his extraordinary talent and amazing luck. Now he is 33 years old and is unmarried and single.

Amazing wealth, handsome appearance and gentle personality have made Zhou Buchu's fame and popularity soar like a rocket in recent years. Even Ye Chen can recognize him through his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the suspected Zhou Buchu interrupted Ye Chen's question, and threw a menu at him with his hand of chasing the wind and rushing to the lightning, and snatched the words: "Look at it, I don't pick it, I can eat whatever I want."

Ye Chen's eyes stern!

——Acquaintances are naturally a different matter, but unfamiliar people generally follow the principle of the guests following the guests’ wishes when eating together. The owner is the main force in ordering dishes, while the guests are only reserved for a small part of the reservation. Taking a step back, even if the owner really wants the guests to play freely, he will order at least one or two dishes, giving the guests a reference for the price range of the ordering dishes. In the least, he will recommend two dishes that he thinks he can order...

Therefore, when a meal full of strangers, entrusting all your ordering rights to others and refuse to express any opinions, it means that this person... does not intend to treat him at all!

"We're okay, too," Ye Chen smiled well and harmlessly, and sent it back to the menu like a hot hand, "Are you an elder, please come and order it."

He deliberately took the words "You are an elder" very seriously, trying to imply from the perspective of age and qualifications that the other party is the first pick in the buyer.

"I am an old man," Qian, who was only in his early thirties, burst into laughter and handed the menu again, "How could you young people like to eat?"

——It is actually cleverly taking advantage of its age disadvantage to fight against the generals and PUBG to survive!

"..." Ye Chen suddenly felt like he was chess-like.

The two free agents kept pushing each other back and forth, with a hidden cleverness between the lines, and the six divine beasts looked at me blankly, and I looked at you, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Three minutes later, Ye Chen, who could not resist the old fox, finally broke his skills and pulled the crying sweater that was pilling on a large area, and asked from the bottom of his heart: "... Do you think I am like a person who has money to pay?" As he said that, he picked out a duck down from the loose stitching of the old down jacket, let it fall on the table, and moved it with emotion, "My down jacket looks like it's going to be gone, and only one left is a coat, uncle."

Qian also stretched his foot at Ye Chen under the table and gave out 80% of his shoes that he was deliberately wearing: "Look at my shoes, look at the soles of the rubber-opened shoes. When the sole of the sole dropped my shoes, I will only have a 'skin' left. You can taste it."

Ye Chen suddenly turned his head and looked out the window: "...I don't taste it!"

The quietness that made people feel tight during the meal lasted for about ten seconds. Ye Chen suddenly realized, cleared the layers of fog, and said, "Uncle, I understand... You are pretending to be poor, you are testing me, want to see if my new master of Shanhai Realm has a pure and kind heart that is not moved by money, right?" He was afraid that the other party would deny it, Ye Chen said quickly, "I have guessed who you are. You cannot be short of money. You are Mr. Zhou Buchu."

Zhou Buchu smiled and said, "That's right, but you really forgot how you added me to WeChat."

So how did I add a big shot like Zhou Buchu... Ye Chen searched his heart and tried to retrieve some memories related to Zhou Buchu, but it was fruitless.

Zhou Buchu said in a business tone: "Dear, help cut this thermos."

Zhou Buchu: "Dear, please help register the Rebate Pass app. As long as you invite five friends to register, the original price of 100 yuan will be available for free."

Ye Chen: “…”

Some of the WeChat friends in my memory have met Zhou Buchu’s WeChat account.

That was when Ye Chen was still traveling between major crews to play supporting roles. There was an emerging shopping application. The quality of the products was average and they were all miscellaneous brands, but the price was so cheap that it was so cheap that it could also ask WeChat friends to help bargain. When you are lucky, you might even buy things without spending money. Ye Chen was also quite poor at that time, and it was not much better than now. So he added a few WeChat bargaining groups. In his spare time, he would spend in the group and chop with his group members. You cut a thermos cup and I would help you cut a down jacket.

This WeChat account of Zhou Buchu was added by Ye Chen two years ago when he was in a downturn. Zhou Buchu has good reputation and is somewhat rigorous in businessman style. He has always been honest and never fooled others to run away after finishing it. Ye Chen invited him to help register for an app to get rebates, and he was also very happy. At that time, Ye Chen added a lot of bargaining each other and invited each other to register various pheasant applications. Later, after becoming Xinghan's contracted artist, he deleted a group of friends. At present, it may be that Zhou Buchu's account was missed.

But……

But!

Ye Chen was full of doubts like a volcano erupting, and asked in disbelief: "Are you really Mr. Zhou? You use a WeChat account to add a bargaining group? You...why are you?"

"Because," Zhou Buchu slowly took off the wool-bearing disposable medical mask and smiled slightly, "I am Pixiu, I only enter..."

Zhou Buchu: "No."

Ye Chen's spiritual platform suddenly became clear.

Zhou Buchu is actually a homonym of Zhou Buchu!

Zhou Buchu gently placed the medical disposable mask on the table. Looking at his precious placement method, it seemed that he would wear this mask for another hundred years: "In the words of you mortals, I am a wealthy slave..." I was afraid that Ye Chen would not believe it, so he gave an example, "This medical mask was used by me and my doctor's ex five years ago. There were a box of ten. Now I have used the third one. According to the current wear rate, I can use a free mask for fifteen years."

This is meeting their ancestor who was ruling... Ye Chen was lying on the sofa, and he was already venting his anger and not getting in.

Zhou Buchu was as if he was afraid that Ye Chen would not die thoroughly, and added cordially: "I had a nickname in the last dynasty, which was widely circulated among the people and was written into novels by people. Even if you haven't read it, you must have heard of it."

Ye Chen was so angry that he was like a wandering spring: "What... novel..."

Zhou Buchuyi smiled: ""Call the Chicken Crowing in the Middle of the Night", Zhou Bapi."

Ye Changgong closed his eyes and wanted to die very much.

"...Your time is so precious. I used to look at the online calculations on average how much money you can make in one minute." Ye Chen opened his eyes and muttered unwillingly, "Who you and I have to pay for is enough for you to earn a hundred times the amount of money you earn?"

"It's different." Zhou Buchu curled his lips and shook his head vigorously, "You are not Pixiu. You don't know how to spend money. Even if I earned one billion in the last second, spending ten yuan in the next second will still be cutting my flesh."

Ye Chen: "But..."

Zhou Buchu: "Forcing a Pixiu to spend money is equivalent to driving a duck to put it on the shelves and chasing a sow to climb a tree."

Ye Chen: “…”

Zhou Buchu had a deep face: "It's inhumane and cannot be done."

"But how could you not spend money?" Ye Chen was puzzled, "If you want to make money, you must invest first..."

Halfway through his words, Ye Chen choked suddenly.

He remembered that Zhou Buchu was a financial consultant industry and was experienced in analyzing the financial market, but he never really invested in money. He only relied on guiding the investment direction of other bigwigs from all walks of life and used it to make money...

Zhou Buchu looked at Ye Chen's expression and knew that he had reacted, so he didn't explain much. He just smiled slightly and said that Ye Chen's unspoken guess was correct: "My account does not spend, only money is invested."

"What should you do if you usually spend on dressing and eating?" Ye Chen asked.

Zhou Buchu collected the napkins on the table, and said word by word: "If someone else doesn't invite me, I won't eat!"

Ye Chen was shocked: "Is there anyone asking you every day?"

Zhou Buchu was so sad that his facial features melted: "No, no one has invited me for more than a month... My identity is almost out of service now, and my popularity is too bad. Almost all the people I know have offended. It's time to transfer assets and change my identity."

"Then you haven't eaten in a month?" Ye Chen couldn't believe his ears.

"I'll go to the supermarket to try it out." Zhou Buchu's face was stingy, "Wear sunglasses and a baseball cap. If the mask is not good, you have to expose your mouth."

Ye Chen was dizzy and gritted his teeth and said, "I don't even go to the supermarket to try it out! It's so unhappy!"

Zhou Buchu: "..."

After a while, Ye Chen asked curiously: "...Can you eat enough? You can't catch a supermarket to eat. What should you do if you go to a supermarket far away from home? "

"I can fly if I want any transportation fee, I don't even have a car." Zhou Buchu rubbed his lower abdomen and said, "It doesn't matter if I can't eat enough. I am a divine beast. I can't die if I starve for half a year. Just eat more in the next meal."

The freely controlled stomach bag is simply the dream of everybody.

Ye Chen silently envied for a moment, recalling Zhou Buchu’s image of Diamond Prince Wu in public, and asked: “Where do you wear those clothes when you go out?”

Zhou Buchu smiled proudly: "In order not to spend money on clothes, I worked as an apprentice for tailors in the early years and did whatever they wanted... Someone asked me, and I even said that it was specially made by a tailor, so I would not lose face."

No one would have thought that the tailor that the financial giant Zhou Buchu mentioned was actually himself...

While Ye Chen was solemn and respectful, he couldn't help but reflect on whether he was spending money too much now: "You are even more... than me, I just buy street stall goods. Then since you can make your own clothes, why are you still wearing such a torn one?"

"This is my battle suit." Zhou Buchu smiled, "It's for free meals. It's been more than 30 years. I have been with me through five identities. When I see how I'm wearing this, who would be embarrassed to ask me to pay? It's just you... Your face is almost the same as me."

Ye Chen smiled and touched his face quite complacently, as if he was praised.

Zhou Buchu: "..."

"But you can't really spend a penny, right?" Ye Chen tried to capture the loophole in the other party's words. "When you buy things on Duoduo, you can't cut every item to 0 yuan, and you have to spend a little."

"I can spend money." Zhou Buchu admitted frankly, "but there is only one situation, when I spend money to buy this thing, I took a big advantage, otherwise I wouldn't let the money go out... The house I live in now was the one I bought at a very low price more than thirty years ago because the house was haunted and was a famous haunted house in all corners of the countryside. I ate the ghost that night when I moved in, hehe."
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