Peerless prodigal system

"Damn it! Master Leak Picker? This is so good!" Wu Liang was undoubtedly happy and surprised to get this achievement.

Wu Liang was really surprised by this achievement.

This is the system's affirmation of Wu Liang's prodigal achievements. Like the last Yang Bo antique auction, Wu Liang once picked up a big leak of [-] million.

And now it has picked up [-] million yuan, which can be said to be quite fruitful.

"Check skills." Wu Liang said to the system.

【Ding】

[Skill: Strengthening the foundation and cultivating the sun]

[Function: The host can personally experience it]

Wu Liang understood in an instant, and everything was silent.

He discovered that the Ultimate Shenhao system is really amazing.

In addition to the inexhaustible funds, there are these outlandish skills.

With future upgrades, there will be more amazing skills in the future, and they will gradually change from one-time skills to permanent skills.

Now, with the accumulation, the achievements have also increased.

"Check achievements." Wu Liang said to the system.

【Ding】

[Host: Wu Liang]

[Achievements already owned: Great Destroyer, Leak Picker Master]

[Achievements to be completed: 1/3 of routine master, 1/3 of pretending not to blush little expert]

"There are currently two complete achievements and two more to be completed. It is estimated that these achievements will come in handy in the future."

The prodigal achievements are not bad, at least the achievement is a kind of affirmation of his prodigal achievements.

……

The news that Wu Liang earned [-] million from selling the land not only caused quite a stir among the rich in the provincial capital, but also attracted the attention of ordinary citizens.

Many people were very curious about Wu Liang. After all, in the provincial capital, everyone had heard about those young people who had a head and a face, but it was Wu Liang who suddenly appeared, which surprised everyone.

It can be said that Wu Liang is now in the limelight.

Recently, the provincial capital news channel is preparing to do a program to interview Wu Liang.

On this day, Wu Liang was sitting in the office, video chatting with Song Qianqian.

Qianqian was shopping for a skirt, and was torn between white and blue skirts, so she opened a video to ask Wu Liang to show her to the staff. Now the relationship between Wu Liang and Song Qianqian has gradually developed into a lover.

"I'm going to attend an event tomorrow, which dress should I buy? Give me some advice." Song Qianqian asked.

Wu Liang said very casually: "I think any one in this store is suitable for you. You are a hanger, no matter what you wear, you look good. Buy them all and wrap them on me."

"This way, it's not good." Song Qianqian frowned slightly, a little tangled.

She felt that it was inappropriate to always spend Wu Liang's money.

Wu Liang said: "It's nothing, just buy it if you like it, it's not a big deal, clothes are for trading, and the owner of the store is also to make money, so don't worry about it, besides, you have created a lot of profits for my company, so don't feel sorry for it. "

It sounds like Wu Liang's words are very simple and direct, but they are very reasonable.

It would mean nothing if a clothing store wasn't there to make money.

Standing beside Wu Liang, the manager of the publicity department quickly wiped off his sweat, and muttered in his heart: "My chairman, that's Givenchy! The entire store's clothes can't be bought for 500 million yuan!"

But then I thought about it, the chairman made 500 million madly, and [-] million is bullshit in his eyes.

Wu Liang continued to video with Song Qianqian, and asked the manager of the propaganda department beside him, "Xiao Sun, what's the matter?"

Manager Sun, a 40-year-old uncle from the Propaganda Department, said: "Chairman, our provincial capital news channel is going to do an exclusive interview with you, and we want to ask for your opinion."

"Oh, what's the point of the exclusive interview, don't go." Wu Liang directly refused.

Manager Sun of the Propaganda Department wiped his sweat again, and said a little embarrassedly: "Chairman, this is not good, the provincial capital news channel is very well-known in our local area, if we take this opportunity to promote it, it will definitely be good for the prodigal media." In this way, our media company will open up a part of the market in the provincial capital, which is free publicity, so don't miss this opportunity."

"Did our prodigal son media rely on propaganda?" Wu Liang asked.

Manager Sun from the Propaganda Department shook his head and said, "No, it depends on the wisdom of the chairman."

"Don't flatter me, I'm serious." Wu Liang said.

"Chairman, I'm also serious. It's because of you that Prodigal Son Media made the headlines without spending any money. This is definitely a purely natural and pollution-free propaganda. As far as this is concerned, I have to accept it." Manager Sun said sincerely.

As an old fritter who has worked in publicity for more than ten years, Manager Sun feels ashamed.

In terms of creating topics, he admits that he is indeed inferior to Wu Liang. He thinks that Wu Liang's methods of creating topics are very clever and can achieve unexpected results.

"That's the truth, and I won't embarrass you. I'll take the time to be interviewed tomorrow, but I can only connect by phone. It's impossible to go to their column to record the program live. I might as well use this time to be a prodigal." Wu Liang didn't deny it. Well, the series of actions he has made recently have indeed increased the popularity of Prodigal Son Media a lot.

Manager Sun added: "Chairman, is the telephone connection really okay? Let's give the news channel some face, after all, they took the initiative to come here."

"You're right, you should give some face, so the phone connection is my face." As he spoke, Wu Liang waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, you step back, you didn't see that I was talking to you." Do you have a video of my house?"

"Qianqian, I think this burgundy long dress looks good, take your phone to the fitting room and I'll have a look." Wu Liang said.

Song Qianqian asked puzzledly, "Why did you take your phone to the fitting room?"

Wu Liang said solemnly: "Only by letting me look at it, can I give you a rational analysis of the beauty of this dress."

Song Qianqian looked at the phone camera and rolled her eyes at Wu Liang: "Good idea!"

"Qianqian, you misunderstood." Wu Liang smiled.

"I didn't misunderstand, don't you think so? You want to take advantage of me, hehe." Song Qianqian said playfully.

"Qianqian, sooner or later, you will be mine." Wu Liang said cheekily.

At this moment, Song Qianqian's pretty face was already flushed red, as if she was drunk.

"Shut up, there are people beside you." Song Qianqian wished he could find a crack in the ground and get in.

On the other hand, Wu Liang's face was full of calmness.