Since I am Dasha Chun

Chapter 21 Who Still Dreams?I, Wang Duoyu, voted for this project!

Wang Duoyu came to the conference room with Xia Yu wearing a billion-dollar hairstyle, not a penny more, not a penny a lot.

"Zhuang Qiang, Su San, how about taking notes?"

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

Everyone said hello.

Zhuang Qiang gave up his seat and prepared to let Wang Duoyu chair the meeting.

"Yes, Mr. Wang, Zhuang Qiang and I are listening to the analysis of these economists. What they recommend is the future network ecological chain technology, what ecological cycle supply, what market and terminal transportation hub." Su Sanhui reported.

"Well, it's not a transportation hub, it's an interaction hub." An analyst interrupted.

"Not bad!" Wang Duoyu praised Zhuang Qiang's notebook when he saw the large characters "Mm, Mm, Mm."

Then I saw that Su San's notebook was full of cartoon stick figures, and I was even more happy.

"We all have to learn from Mr. Zhuang and Mr. Su, and write down all our own words and thoughts!"

Zhuang Qiang took back the notebook with a blushing face, while Su San remained indifferent and continued to draw talismans.

Ding!
[Favourability +5, reward: 200 million soft sister coins.Wang Duoyu's ability to increase favorability has reached the limit, and the mission is terminated. 】

Hey, Su San was ready to take advantage of Wang Duoyu's wool even more, but there was nothing he could do. This was probably the end of the relationship.

"The company has you two giving me this, I am much more at ease!" Wang Duoyu commented.

Zhuang Qiang patted Wang Duoyu on the shoulder, and Su San fiddled with her hairstyle.

"That's it, buy stocks. You have to be conservative, and buy all the green lights." Wang Duoyu waved his hand and ordered.

"Mr. Wang, did I hear you correctly?" the host asked, a little confused.

"Those are sunset industries, and they may be forcibly delisted at any time." Xia Zhu analyzed for Wang Duoyu, fearing that Wang Duoyu would not understand.

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"Did you hear that? If you don't buy it, you won't be able to buy it anymore!" Wang Duoyu urged.

"Hurry up, hurry up, run forward, hurry up!"

The host heard Mr. Wang's order and immediately ran to operate the stocks.

"Yes! If you want to buy, buy less!" Zhuang Qiang agreed.

"Mr. Wang is wise!" Su San followed suit. Hey, he doesn't care about the progress of the task. Anyway, he will definitely spend a billion by then. Just eat and drink and be happy these days.

"There is a connection between the two hearts!" Wang Duoyu stretched out his palm and gave Zhuang Qiang and Su San a slap in the face.

Xia Zhu had a look of lovelessness on his face.

"I want to see Mr. Wang!"

Suddenly the meeting room became noisy, and Su San saw a big guy being pushed in, covered with a quilt blanket!

He got up immediately, joking, if he didn't get up again, he would be hit.

Wang Duoyu and Zhuang Qiang also retreated again and again, and everyone was stunned and dodged.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" The security guards followed in, trying to stop him.

"I'm here to talk about the project!"

An almost naked man, wearing red and green striped swimming trunks, a red swimming cap, and a bearded man with broken swimming goggles broke in.

"Mr. Wang, please give me a minute to introduce the Luyou device I invented!" the bearded man looked excited.

"I'll give you 2 minutes. Please explain to me how you got mental illness!" Wang Duoyu pointed at him and said.

The bearded man shook off the security guards who were holding him down.

"It was your bidding advertisement that ignited me. Its full name is Land Swimmer!" The bearded man lifted the blanket.

The head of that big guy is a toilet, the middle part is a iron pass that has been cut in half, the back is some chains and pedals, and the whole is a shape of a tricycle.

"What a guy!" Su San exclaimed, what a fucking talent!

"My design concept is to make the sport of swimming completely free from the shackles of water."

The bearded man boarded the lander himself, lying on his stomach in the iron bucket, with his face buried in the toilet, doing freestyle swimming.

"The biggest selling point of my Luyou device is that you can freely switch scenes according to your personal preferences. If you like swimming in the sea, add some salt!"

After speaking, the bearded man took out a pack of edible salt from the pocket of his transparent swimsuit and poured it into the toilet.

"If you like other flavors, you can add some milk, beer, and orange juice." The bearded man looked serious.

"Maybe, I just ran out of the mental hospital." Su San said to Zhuang Qiang and Wang Duoyu.

"Yeah, I think so!" Zhuang Qiang nodded in agreement.

"It's time!" The security guard was very professional and wanted to pull him away after 2 minutes.

The bearded man was dragged from the scene, and he appeared to have lost his soul.

"I have invested in this project! Mass production will begin immediately!"

After a moment of silence, Wang Duoyu announced loudly.

"Do you dare to vote for this thing?" Zhuang Qiang looked confused.

Xia Zhu opened his mouth so wide that he could stuff an egg into it.

Only Su San covered her mouth and snickered. It was really funny, more fun than watching a movie, and more immersive than watching a drama.

When the soulless bearded man heard the news, he threw off the two security guards who were suppressing him, rushed to the conference table, and danced the ballet.

Wang Duoyu followed his rhythm and danced the tango.

"I shouldn't interfere in your private affairs, but I'm curious, you have an enmity with the inherited money, right?" Xia Zhu couldn't stand it anymore, and came over to remind him.

"Money is a bastard! We must respect our dreams!" Wang Duoyu opened a bottle of wine and toasted.

"Mr. Wang, I have a dream that has been buried for many years!" A security guard raised his hand and said in his native dialect.

"Say it quickly, the harder it is to achieve, the better!"

The security guard raised his hand and ran to a map, picked it up and placed it on the table.

"E is from Alxa, and E Di's hometown has been suffering from a long-term drought. A glass of ice water costs 20 yuan!" the security guard introduced.

Wang Duoyu nodded.

"And this is the North Pole. My dream is like this. Go to the North Pole first and pick up an iceberg of a suitable size." The security guard put the cup on the North Pole, indicating that it was an iceberg.

"Shandiha digs out rows of holes, presses on the propeller, and then presses on a [-]-hp diesel engine, and then you can drive the iceberg along the Siberian Sea, pass the Yenisei River, and reach the Great Gobi in Alxa!" the security guard said. Move the cup and follow the map.

"Then this iceberg will melt halfway!" Su San said.

"Yes, that's the truth." Zhuang Qiang nodded in agreement.

"I've done the math, drive faster when the sun is high, and the total loss will not exceed [-]%!" the security guard said eloquently.

"Um, just 200 million." The security guard said a number without knowing it.

"Buy a diesel engine." The security guard added.

"Two million won't work." Wang Duoyu shook his head.

"You think my brother is stupid?" Zhuang Qiang resigned, resentful.

"I voted 500 million to speed up the iceberg!"

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Zhuang Qiang was stunned, and so was Xia Zhu.

Only the security guard clenched his fists and let out a roar of victory.

"yeah!!!"

"Mom, I've come out on top!"

He also rushed to the conference table, and performed a belly dance like the bearded man.

What happened to this world?
"I told you before that your money is only enough for three to four months. I am too optimistic, one and a half months at most!"

"A month and a half?" Wang Duoyu pondered.

Seeing Wang Duoyu thinking, Xia Zhu seemed frightened and smiled triumphantly.

"Who still has dreams?!!!" Wang Duoyu shouted after thinking about it.

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Xia Zhu's eyes are wide open.

"I have a dream too!" the chef came out holding a spoon and announced.

"I have a dream too!" Aunt Cleaning announced holding a rag.

"I have dreams too!"

After this sentence is repeated on the N side, the conference table becomes a stage for those who need to realize their dreams, where countless hopeful souls dance.

(End of this chapter)