Soon, an advertisement endorsed by Chu Chen himself was broadcast.

"Hmph, I thought Prada had hired other stars?"

"So I hired a boy wearing a mask?"

Pang Ling asked not to think that he didn't pay attention to the male god behind his back.

"Prada may be losing money this time."

Not long after, Pang Lingwen was stunned. Prada, who was endorsed by the male god behind her back, instantly became the hot search list.

Countless female fans began to pay attention to Prada and visited Prada's stores, Prada's sales increased exponentially.

Prada's market value has also begun to grow. I think it will be no problem to rise to 100 billion in just a certain period of time.

That afternoon, Chu Chen received a call from Fang Yisong, the boss of the Demon City, the billionaire boss.

Fang Yisong invited Chu Chen to visit Lingfeng Villa tomorrow.

Lingfeng Villa is one of the top leisure and entertainment villas in the Magic City, integrating golf, horse racing, fishing, shooting and other functions.

It is one of the favorite places for many wealthy businessmen in the Magic City.

Fang Yisong was met by Chu Chen in Hangzhou and Luo Yongning before. At the beginning, Fang Yisong was deceived by an international liar and did not pay attention to Chu Chen.

But in the end, after learning about Chu Chen's identity, his attitude changed drastically and he took the initiative to come to Chu Chen's company to apologize to Chu Chen.

"All right."

Tomorrow is a weekend, and there are no classes in college, so it will not delay my experience tasks, so Chu Chen agreed.

After all, I still have some time in the Demon City, so it’s good to have more connections.

There was no need to drive. The next day, Fang Yisong came to pick up Chu Chen in person.

Fang Yisong's Rolls-Royce stopped at Tangchen Yipin and Chu Chen got into the car.

"Mr. Chu is amazing. He has just arrived in the Demon City for a few days and has bought a house from Tangchen Yipin. Fang admires this financial resources."

Fang Yisong said with emotion.

The prices of luxury houses in Tongchen Yipin are very expensive, especially those top luxury houses, which are probably worth hundreds of millions.

When Mr. Chu came, he bought a luxury house casually, and how much working capital was in his hand?

Fang Yisong was shocked this time.

Finally, the two of them came to Lingfeng Villa together.

At this moment, three or four masters from the Magic City were waiting there.

"This is Wei Jiantong, the chairman of Wei Group."

"This is Fan Ruisi, the president of Tongfa Heavy Industry."

"This is Gao Zhengqi, a big shot in the financial industry in Magic City."

...

Fang Yisong introduced the past one by one.

"Hello, Mr. Chu."

"Hello, Mr. Chu."

These demon city bosses greeted Chu Chen. The market value of these people's companies has exceeded 100 billion yuan, and they are all real big shots.

They played golf all morning.

In the afternoon, I arrived at the horse farm of Lingfeng Villa and prepared to ride a horse.

The scenery of Lingfeng Villa is extremely beautiful. They are all designed and constructed by world-class designers and are extremely exquisite. Otherwise, they would not have attracted so many big shots to come and play.

Among these big guys, two of them can’t ride horses and are unwilling to learn when they are old.

They didn't know how to leave, so they sent someone to make a few tables, find a place with a good environment, set up tea sets, and drink tea.

"Mr. Chu's horsemanship is OK."

"Wei felt ashamed of himself."

"Mr. Chu is young and promising, and he is really the best among the younger generation."

After riding a horse with Chu Chen for a while, several bosses couldn't help but sigh.

After stopping, several people sat there, drinking tea and chatting, and enjoying the tranquility.

But this rare tranquility was broken.

Not far away, five or six horses galloped over. At the moment, several gorgeously dressed young men were riding their horses and whipping, free and casual, each with full style.

"Brother Lin, your horse riding skills are getting better and better."

"Old Zhao, you grandson, wait for me."

These young men laughed and scolded, and rode around on horseback, which stirred countless dust for a moment.

After a while, these handsome young men passed by Chu Chen and others, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

The tea I just poured is wasted.

Looking at the dusty tea on the table, the faces of these demon city masters became a little ugly.

Which family of gangsters dares to be so presumptuous in front of them.

It would be fine if it disturbed their purity, but now I don’t even allow tea to be drunk.

But when their identity is there, they can't stand up and curse.

At this moment, a young man suddenly stopped his horse next to Chu Chen and others.

The young master walked up to Chu Chen and the others.

"Select tea with you."

The young master was too lazy to go back to drink water, so he said to Chu Chen and several demon city masters in an imperative tone.

After saying that, I didn't ask Chu Chen and these demon city bosses at all.

Because he was close to Chu Chen, the young master picked up the teacup belonging to Chu Chen. Just as he was about to drink it, he found that the teacup was covered with dust.

"What."

The young master said disgustedly, throwing away the tea and tea cups.

A few drops of tea spilled on Chu Chen's body.

Seeing this, Gao Zhengqi, a financial tycoon among the big guys, turned extremely bad. This is his teacup.

The serious official kiln is worth a thousand gold and is used to entertain guests, but now it is lost by a little bastard.

"Boy, you can drink all this kind of tea."

After looking at Chu Chen, the young master said with disgust.

The young master picked up the teapot and a new teacup incredibly and poured himself a cup.

"Boy, get up, I'll take a break."

"Go and look at the horses for me."

The young master regarded Chu Chen as a servant of Lingfeng Villa.

Chu Chen was about to speak when a sound came.

"slow."

Gao Zhengqi couldn't bear it anymore and spoke first.

"Who are you, dare you be so rude to us and Mr. Chu?"

"Jiang Qilin, what's wrong?"

The young master said fearlessly.

"Jiang Qilin, such a name is really wasted."

Chu Chen also spoke, Jiang Qilin was a little too rude.

"Little thing, what are you talking about?"

Jiang Qilin was instantly angry and was insulted by a boy who was about the same size as him.

It's tolerant, it's unbearable!
Chapter completed!