Chapter 1398 Ninety Million in Two Hours

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While Wang Bo felt very humiliated, he thought about it from the bottom of his heart.

"Brother Han, I think Mr. Jiang should be like you, call him twice more, he is the richest man, it's too easy to call one."

Wang Bo encouraged, and Gao He and Dawei immediately agreed.

It was agreed yesterday that as long as there is a chance, you must embarrass him!

The audience loved booing the most, so they all agreed in the audience.

For a moment, Wang Han didn't know whether to agree or not.

Jiang Siming didn't hesitate, picked up his phone again and called Wang Ou.

"Hello? What's the matter?" Wang Ou's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

She was surprised and delighted that Jiang Siming took the initiative to call her.

The two have no contact at ordinary times, maybe only at a certain awards ceremony or when they happen to meet, Jiang Siming will be interested in setting his sights on her.

Jiang Siming was also afraid that talking too much would expose the relationship between the two, so he said seriously: "I need 30 million now, can I borrow it?"

"Of course, but I recently cast a movie, and I may not have so much on hand. Are you in a hurry? If you are in a hurry, I will sell my small villa in Kyoto immediately." Wang Ou said seriously.

All the men showed polite 'fake smiles' when they heard this. Could this be the legendary saying that you can rely on your face for a living, but you still rely on your talent?

Jiang Siming has this kind of ability, he can borrow 30 million from any female friend, and they are willing to sell the house to raise money for him.

My God... It would be great if they had a woman like Jiang Siming, they are so popular...

"Uh...don't worry, I'll hang up first, look at WeChat, I've sent you a message."

Jiang Siming hung up the phone quickly after completing the task, for fear that Wang Ou would really sell his house to raise money for him later.

Still like Guigui, after telling Wang Ou the whole story, Jiang Siming simply called Tong Ya again.

This time it was easier, Jiang Siming directly asked for 30 million.

Tong Ya didn't have a single question, she just asked Jiang Siming to issue the card number...

In the end, Jiang Siming passed the task of borrowing money perfectly. He borrowed a total of 90 million yuan from three people, and the process took less than two minutes.

Compared with Wang Bo who had to spend a lot of time to borrow two million, and had to make written evidence, he felt that he had lost all face today.

In fact, other people didn't care about this. After all, he was just a celebrity, and Jiang Siming was the richest man in Asia. It was only normal that his status and popularity were better than his.

It's just that Wang Bo is arrogant and conceited, and he thinks so.

Of course, no one cares about him now.

Everyone is curious, how rich is Jiang Siming?

"Amin, the 90 million you borrowed just now, how long will it take to earn the 90 million according to the profit rate of your own company?" Wang Han asked curiously.

"I haven't really calculated this. If all my companies are counted, it should take two hours for 90 million yuan." Jiang Siming replied.

He really wasn't talking nonsense, just Fuxi alone could sell lipsticks, facial masks and elixir for tens of millions of profits within an hour.

Plus Qin Yiyi's medical company Qingai Dan and the dengue fever vaccine that is about to succeed.

In two hours, it is absolutely no problem for the pharmaceutical factory to sell 20 to 30 million yuan.

In addition, there are a lot of large and small companies such as LILI Voice, Gulu Weibo, Station B, Blue Hole, R Star, etc.

There are also Jiang Siming's many commercial buildings, sports teams, physical stores, live broadcasts, PM Internet cafes, literature websites, etc., which are added together, not counting Yinghuan.

Ninety million in two hours is not an exaggeration at all.

90 million in two hours, 750,000 in one minute, and 12,500 in one second.

Jiang Siming can earn more than 10,000 yuan in one second, and many office workers may not earn as much as he does in one second after working for a month...

Wang Han was afraid that everyone might not understand, so he gave a more convenient metaphor.

"That is to say, I win 5 million in lottery tickets a day, and I win 5 million in big prizes every day. It takes me 140 years to surpass Mr. Ma, but if I want to surpass Mr. Jiang, I need to win for more than 230 years. This is still tax-free in the case of."

Everyone was dizzy for a while, what kind of concept is this?

I used to read news that Jiang Siming, the new richest man in Asia, has hundreds of billions, but they didn't have much idea.

It may be that many rich people are hundreds of billions, so they think this is normal, and it seems that there are not many.

But now they understand how powerful the real super rich can be.

A few minutes of Jiang Siming may be wealth that many people will never earn in their lifetime.

How old is he, twenty-six years old...

Dawei and the others were too shocked to speak by this statistic, and they began to take the initiative to confess.

They can't afford to offend people at this level.

I haven't thought about this before, thinking that Jiang Siming is just a young man in his twenties.

Now I find that this thing really can't be calculated based on age.

Wang Bo has even begun to worry about his acting career.

As far as Jiang Siming's wealth is concerned, if he wants to buy his brokerage company, he may only need one sentence.

When the time comes, he will see that he is not happy, can't he...can directly block the cold storage?

Thinking of this, Wang Bo felt uneasy

, Don’t dare to squeak anymore.

"Okay, let's not talk about this topic anymore, lest I get too stimulated and hit after listening to it, quit my job as a host and go to sea."

Wang Han's joke brought everyone back to reality, yes, there is no more comparison, and then I really came to the earth to make up the numbers...

Then the content of Wang Han's chat has nothing to do with wealth. He chatted with Jiang Siming about basketball and football, or about live broadcasts, music, etc.

The process went very smoothly, and no one stood up and sang a different tune.

Dawei and Gao He, who were still smug before, didn't dare to say anything, which made the show go smoothly.

The show also came to an end.

"When the show is over, can Amin sing a song to this show every day? Many of us here are your fans."

Wang Han said rather reluctantly that he was really reluctant to end the show so early and get off work.

Chatting with Jiang Siming was really enjoyable. From the beginning to the end of the chat, there was no need to deliberately find topics, it was just like chatting with friends.

It wasn't until Wang Han found out that his throat was about to smoke that he realized that he had been chatting with Jiang Siming for an hour or two.

A thousand cups of wine is less when you meet a bosom friend, but a few words are more than a few words if you don't speculate.

Now Wang Han can understand why He Jiu likes Jiang Siming so much.

It's really not because the other party is rich or anything, it's purely because of his charisma!

Hearing Wang Han's request, Jiang Siming generously agreed.

"Okay, it's almost Ching Ming Festival, let's sing you a new song, a song related to Ching Ming."

Everyone was taken aback, a song related to Qingming? Can you still write songs on Ching Ming Festival? impossible...

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