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Chapter 140 Beautiful Number
He Daqi really didn't expect that Zhou Huimin really wanted to do this.

She has so much money now that she doesn't even know where to spend it.

She secretly used the money she earned last year to buy shares of Huan Asia, but she couldn't buy too much. She had already reached the upper limit. Then she bought an office building, and as a result, she made even more money this year.

With endorsements, commercial performances and concerts, and a top-tier contract with Huanyu, plus income from song copyrights, she has earned almost twice as much this year as she did last year.

She didn't suddenly think of investing in Penguin, but saw that He Daqi, Tong Liya, Re Yizha, and Jing Tian, ​​these young people all loved to use Penguin Chat, so she became somewhat interested in this software.

After hearing what He Daqi said today, she became even more concerned about it.

Women are all like this. Once they have some money, they don’t know what to do and always want to show off.

Especially being able to amuse He Daqi, invest and have some fun at the same time, how perfect.

Zhou Huimin excitedly called Liu Ying and said, "Xiao Liu, can you help me check if Penguin is still accepting investments? I'd like to invest a small amount and ask if they can launch a new feature."

“Vivian, I really can’t find out about this…” Liu Ying was a little confused. I’m just an artist agent, how can I be involved in investment matters?
Zhou Huimin knew she had the wrong person when she heard this and hung up the phone quickly.

I wanted to call a stockbroker in Hong Kong, but then I thought it was unlikely that he would know anything about mainland companies.

This is a bit troublesome. I want to spend some money but I don’t know how to spend it.

"Daqi, that Wang Rui is in Guangdong Province now, right?"

"Well, what's wrong?" He Daqi was a little confused about what Zhou Huimin was thinking. Why did he ask about Wang Rui after calling Liu Ying?

"Give him a call. I need his help."

He Daqi took out his cell phone and called Wang Rui.

"Daqi, is there anything else?" Wang Rui on the other side thought that He Daqi had not finished speaking just now.

Zhou Huimin took the phone and said, "Wang Rui, this is Zhou Huimin. I have something to trouble you with. Could you please go to the Guangdong Penguin Company? I want to ask if they are still accepting investments."

"Vivian, if you invest personally, they should be open to it. I know this company, they've been talking about going public, and Superman has invested in it before. If they really want to go public, they probably won't mind you, a celebrity shareholder, getting in. After all, you've been dominating the media last year and this year. But this is limited to your personal investment."

Zhou Huimin frowned and said nothing.

Wang Rui waited for a long time but didn't hear any response, and thought the cell phone signal was bad.

"Hello, hello? Can you hear me?"

"I can hear you, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome. I just wanted to invest a little money and make a small suggestion." Zhou Huimin said hesitantly.

"Then I'll go and ask, but you'd better be mentally prepared. A company that really wants to go public will basically not accept any more investment before the listing." Wang Rui replied.

"sorry to bother you."

After Zhou Huimin hung up the phone, He Daqi stared at her and asked, "Tell me in detail, what was that little suggestion?"

"Of course I'm helping you get a good Penguin account, what else could it be?" Zhou Huimin smiled and snuggled into He Daqi's arms.

……

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heat.

The ants on the hot ground were lost.

The strong sun in the city on August 4th makes people feel physically and mentally exhausted.

He Daqi sent Zhou Huimin away at ten o'clock in the morning, went back to his villa to enjoy the air conditioning for a while, and then went out to eat a bowl of cold noodles under the scorching sun.

I felt so refreshed right after eating, but when I was walking back, I felt a little parched before I even reached the gate of the community.

Under such circumstances, He Daqi, who had finally returned to his villa to enjoy the air conditioning for a while, saw He Bing calling at this time and really didn't want to answer it. After all, they had contacted yesterday, so He Daqi still picked up the phone lazily.

"Uncle, you're here? The boss should be having lunch at this time, right?"

"Do you think everyone has a nap like you? People like them just eat together and talk about work."

He Daqi sighed and looked at the bright sun outside. Sometimes he really wanted to imitate the girls and hold an umbrella in broad daylight.

He rushed out of the house and ran to the gate of the community, then got into He Bing's old Jetta nimbly.

"Uncle, you need to replace this old car. It's too uncomfortable to sit in."

He Bing said while steering, "I can't compare to you. You use a fleet of cars to pick you up and drop you off."

"Hey! You sound sour. You must have drunk some vinegar before going out, right?"

"Remember not to talk too much when you get to the leader's office." He Bing was also a little listless due to the heat, and said this lazily.

"know."

The car stopped at the parking lot of the Central Bank Building, and the uncle and nephew got out and ran to the building in a hurry.

After entering the building, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

He Bing sighed, "It's as hot as an oven."

He Daqi was too lazy to talk and followed He Bing into the elevator. When the air conditioner in the elevator blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

He Bing led He Daqi out of the sixth floor and asked a young man wearing glasses at the bar, "Xiao Liu, the boss didn't take a lunch break, did he?"

"No, come with me, soldier. The leader specifically ordered you to be taken there immediately once you've arrived."

The guy with glasses led He Bing and He Daqi to knock on the office door.

"Come in." Someone shouted from inside.

The young man pushed the door open and walked in: "Boss, He Bing from the People's Art Theatre is here with his nephew."

The middle-aged man with glasses, whom He Daqi had met twice, smiled and waved outside.

Only then did He Bing lead He Daqi into the office.

"Xiao Liu, go make two cups of tea." The middle-aged man ordered.

"Ok."

After Xiao Liu left, the middle-aged man smiled and asked He Bing, "How was the rehearsal for the new play?"

"It's okay, so-so."

"Haha, are you surprised that I suddenly asked you to call Daqi over?"

He Bing smiled and nodded: "A little bit."

"In July, we met with South Korea. One of the cooperation items at that time was to strengthen cultural exchanges between the two sides. You should be aware of this."

This incident had a huge impact on the entertainment industry, and both He Bing and He Daqi knew about it.

Seeing the two nod, the middle-aged man continued, "Ever since that meeting, we've actually been waiting for instructions from our superiors and making preparations. Daqi, I recently watched your film If Love Has Providence with my wife. Your acting was really good."

"Thank you for your praise, leader." He Daqi said politely.

"Don't be so distant, just call me Uncle Li. Bingzi didn't tell you that I held you in my arms when you were a child. We used to live in the Guangming Building area, but we moved away earlier. When we were children, I used to take Bingzi out to pick fights."

(End of this chapter)