The Super Universe Leveling Game

C3293 Egg Fried Rice



C3293 Egg Fried Rice

1The tip of the brush smoothly drew across the white paper. The dragon walked and the snake swam. Four black words appeared: Dongfang Qingyu. Putting down the brush, Zhou Qiafu, who was opposite, just finished signing.    

    

"Happy cooperation!" Zhou Qiaofu was very happy.    

    

"I'll be relying on you guys from now on!" Dongfang Qingyu held his hands together and said. The first 10 billion was already in place. Someone from above greeted them. Special Affairs was done very quickly. The second 20 billion was also on the way, and the third 30 billion would be transferred within a month. The final 40 billion would be transferred before the New Year.    

    

"We will definitely work hard!" Zhou Qiao Fu looked at this young man who was no more than a few years older than his grandson and felt rather complicated. The leader of a great project in Space Administration that could be recorded in human history was actually a young man in his twenties.    

    

In the future, when space ships successfully rushed out of Earth, the solar system, and even the Milky Way, everyone would remember Dongfang Qingyu's name. He did not say that he was envious or jealous, but he sighed with emotion. Young people nowadays were too amazing.    

    

Even the richest man in the world might not be able to take out 100 billion in cash. The young man in front of him did not even blink. At first, the higher-ups said they wanted to cooperate with Dongfang Qingyu, but he was somewhat unwilling. He thought that it was another connection, but only now did he realize that he was the one who truly relied on relationships.    

    

During the negotiation yesterday, Wang Feiyan had revealed that if it was not for the higher-ups informing him, Dongfang Qingyu would not have accepted the job. According to the economic calculation, the Space Administration was not a very good choice.    

    

"I believe you!" Dongfang Qingyu said it sincerely, but he did not know what he was thinking. He turned to the staff and asked, "Is it okay now?"    

    

"OK!." The staff member said.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu did not like to be on camera, and it just so happened that the higher-ups did not like to make it big either. Therefore, the signing of the contract was carried out in a sealed state, and no media was informed. There were no outsiders present, and the signing ceremony involved a super large project with a value of 100 billion. Including the staff and the photographer, there were only eight people.    

    

The reason why there were no results and high-profile singing was to finance. Space Administration already had a source of funding, so there was no need for publicity. With results, it was more useful than any publicity.    

    

"Shall we have dinner together?" Dongfang Qingyu sent a symbolic invitation.    

    

"No, I want to go back to the lab now. I feel like I'm 20 years younger. It takes too much time to eat. I just need to eat at work on the plane." Zhou Qiafu said.    

    

"I wish everyone a safe journey and a grand plan." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

After the people from Space Administration left, Dongfang Qingyu sat in his own car and leaned back in his seat. He did not want to move. Last night, he had played too crazily.    

    

Tu Tu, and Wang Liping were all very noisy. In the KTV, they kept jumping and jumping without stopping. Xia Li probably thought of her ex-boyfriend and kept looking for him to drink. After dozens of cans of beer, she was completely fine. Her alcohol tolerance was frightening. At first, Xiao Yu was quite quiet and her singing was very pleasant. After the two people from the Xiao Mi left, she let go.    

    

A girl who had always been gentle and quiet suddenly danced a pole dance. Her eyes were charming. Her movements were seductive. That kind of contrast made Dongfang Qingyu excited all of a sudden. He didn't go back at night because he had already drunk and couldn't drive. He booked a room at the side, and Dongfang Qingyu and Tu Tu stayed in the same room. The two of them fought for 300 rounds.    

    

Tu Tu was also very excited. She changed her posture and was very curious. She wanted to try all kinds of poses. It was not until dawn that Dongfang Qingyu stopped and fell asleep when Wang Feiyan called.    

    

"Where do you want to sleep?" Wang Feiyan looked at Dongfang Qingyu through the rearview mirror.    

    

"Let's find a hotel and find someone to give me a massage." Dongfang Qingyu said with his eyes closed.    

    

"Okay." Wang Feiyan immediately changed her direction.    

    

...    

    

The King of Zhennan was very panicked and uneasy. He sent out a few signals. There was no response. He was actually not too worried about being caught by Dongfang Qingyu. Because he had maintained contact with the outside world once. As the Southern Guardian King, he still had a lot of subordinates under him, and he had even raised a lot of Death Servants.    

    

When the signal was sent out, all his subordinates obeyed. However, when he returned from the sea this time, the situation changed. His subordinates seemed to be unable to see the signal he sent out and did not respond at all.    

    

His connection was cut off all at once, and he knew nothing about the outside world. However, he had personally experienced the assassination of an assassin in the past two days. Once, the assassin had been within three meters of him. If not for the timely appearance of a Reverend, he would have been a corpse by now.    

    

The assassin's killing intent had already made him realize that this wasn't an act. There was really someone who wanted his life.    

    

He was a person who cherished his life. He didn't want to die, but he didn't know what to do. He had no choice but to do so. He had a vague feeling that the only person who could save him now was Dongfang Qingyu. Dongfang Qingyu wanted his wealth, but he didn't want to kill him.    

    

However, he was also worried that if he gave Dongfang Qingyu his fortune, Dongfang Qingyu would turn against him. At that time, he wouldn't have anything to rely on.    

    

However, what worried him the most was that his subordinates had really betrayed him. If that was the case, his wealth would be in danger. His subordinates didn't know how to open the underground palace that led to wealth, but they knew the location... There might be some extraordinary people in the world who could open it.    

    

Dongfang Qingyu opened his eyes and stared at the crystal chandelier above his head for a long time before he turned to look at Feiyan Wang. Feiyan Wang was handling the documents. Sometimes she frowned, sometimes she relaxed, and her expression was full of concentration.    

    

"What time is it?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Boss, you're awake." Wang Feiyan looked back, "It's 15: 00."    

    

"Then I did not miss lunch." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"A little late. There's more," ___ said. Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Call me Egg Fried Rice to save us the trouble." After Dongfang Qingyu got off the bed, he realized that he was only wearing a pair of underwear. He forgot whether he was the one who took off his clothes or Wang Feiyan.    

    

After washing up, the Egg Fried Rice arrived.    

    

"Have you eaten yet?" When Dongfang Qingyu was about to eat, he remembered Wang Feiyan.    

    

"No!" Feiyan Wang said.    

    

... "" Dongfang Qingyu was speechless. "No, when you order, don't you know to add one for yourself?" He split the Egg Fried Rice in half and gave it to Feiyan Wang.    

    

"Because I'm considering whether I should eat it or not." Feiyan Wang said.    

    

"Do you still need to consider eating?" Dongfang Qingyu was surprised.    

    

"You don't know how hard women work to maintain their figure." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Alright, I'm convinced of your reason. Which one? If I give you 100 billion, how much money do I have left?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Squeeze around. There's still about 130 million left." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"That's it?" Dongfang Qingyu was shocked.    

    

"Of course. If I buy all the companies under the boss, I will have 10,000 billion." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"10 trillion?" Dongfang Qingyu shook his finger and a few pieces of Egg Fried Rice fell down, "Yes, there are so many?"    

    

"Only more, not less." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"I am relieved." Dongfang Qingyu was still very afraid of going back to the days before liberation. After all, he was used to living a life where he did not have to worry about food and clothing. Suddenly, he could only squeeze vegetables and dried radish every day. He reckoned that he would not be able to take it.    

    

"How about next time, you take out your little treasury and let me take a look. I feel that I can squeeze out quite a bit." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"No need, as long as it's enough, I don't need to pawn my pants" Dongfang Qingyu chuckled. He was now using the money of the company and the company. He did not touch the money in his personal account. He had to keep the money to support his family. There were so many people in a big family. He couldn't not have money.    

    

"I see that the King of Zhennan is already starting to be afraid. Do you still want to continue?" Feiyan asked.    

    

"To what extent?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"He kicked the woman out." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"How much do you want to eat?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"I have a good appetite." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Still not enough. Continue to scare him. You can add poison in the food." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"Understood." Feiyan Wang took out a document and handed it to Dongfang Qingyu.    

    

"What?" Dongfang Qingyu did not take it.    

    

"The torpedo experiment failed again. This is their funding application." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Did the technical department sign it?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Signed." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Why did you sign it for me? Transfer it to the Finance Department." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"The amount is relatively large, 2 billion." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Why do you want so much?" Dongfang Qingyu was slightly surprised.    

    

"I think two billion is not enough." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Didn't you say the finances are out of money?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"That's why I have to ask the boss." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"What can the boss do? The boss has already eaten the Egg Fried Rice." Dongfang Qingyu said.    

    

"At night, the Agricultural Department has a meeting and has sent an invitation to the boss." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Agricultural Department? What does it have to do with me?" Dongfang Qingyu felt strange.    

    

"Boss, don't you always say you are a farmer?" Feiyan Wang's big eyes were filled with innocence.    

    

... "What time is it?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"20: 00." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"Can I not go?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"I have finished writing the speech. Boss, you have to go up and give a speech. The time is 15 minutes." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

... "" Dongfang Qingyu felt that the Egg Fried Rice in his mouth was no longer fragrant.    

    

After hurriedly finishing the Egg Fried Rice, Dongfang Qingyu opened the invitation letter. Surprisingly, the person who sent the letter was from the Ministry of Agriculture. This level was too high. It was scary and the content was very polite. The main point of the letter was that agriculture had to follow the route of technological planting. Agricultural research had to be done from the bottom to the bottom. In this aspect, he was the authority, and he hoped that he could go on stage to share.    

    

In addition, the main purpose of this meeting was to determine the direction of the crops and hope that he would support Yunyun.    

    

"In the field of agricultural research, this world will become interesting in the future. Hmm? The meeting will be held in Henan? " Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"Yes." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

"There are only four hours left. Do you have time?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.    

    

"The private jet is already waiting. We will leave after the boss finishes his meal." Wang Feiyan said.    

    

... "" Dongfang Qingyu looked at Feiyan Wang and was speechless.    

    

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