Super resource tycoon

After sending the three of them away while learning, Wu Jun took a shower in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, I adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and I just lay on the bed when the charging phone rang on the bedside table.

Wu Jun reached out and held the mobile phone. The caller ID was an unfamiliar number in Kyoto.

In the middle of the night, Wu Jun had no intention of chatting with strangers and hung up the phone.

Less than ten seconds after hanging up, the phone rang again, still at the same number.

"That one?" Wu Jun asked to the phone to connect with a flick of his finger.

"Is it Wu?" A strange man's voice rang over the phone.

Wu Jun frowned when he heard what the other party called him.

He knew that the other party's "Wu" was his nickname on the Kuaisha live platform.

Without leaving any contact information on his account, the other party could find his phone.

Wu Jun said: "Your one? Report yourself first, talk about things if you have something, don't pretend to be a mystery, and have no time to chat with you."

"Liu Haohan, get acquainted." The other person said with a smile, "The one who is playing with you in the live broadcast room tonight."

"It's you? Is something wrong?" Wu Jun was a little surprised after hearing the other party's report.

Liu Haohan got his contact information in such a short period of time, and he probably knows where he lives now.

This Liu Haohan is still somewhat capable.

However, Wu Jun is not afraid that he will lose on the Internet. Reality is in Rio.

[Resource Tycoon] More than 200 farmers' broadswords are already hungry and thirsty, and Liu Haohan's bringing people here is simply a gift.

"Nothing, I just want to make a friend with Mr. Wu. Let's not know each other, right?" Liu Haohan said with a smile. My fingers are numb, and I still want to do some tricks with Mr. Wu."

"The fingers of the gift brush are numb?" Wu Jun laughed after hearing Liu Haohan's words. The reason for admitting defeat was a bit far-fetched.

Liu Haohan asked: "Why? Mr. Wu ordered so many gifts, aren't his hands tired?"

Wu Jun said: "I didn't order one, I hired someone to order it."

Liu Haohan "..."

The phone was still talking, and the air suddenly became quiet.

After a brief silence, Liu Haohan burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha... or Mr. Wu, you are awesome. I, Liu Haohan, have not served many people in my life. You are one, even better than me. You really have an appetite for me. I am sure you are a friend."

Wu Jun said lightly: "Sorry, I refuse."

"Mr. Wu is really good, and he has more and more appetite for me." When Liu Haohan heard Wu Jun refuse to make friends with himself, not only was he not angry, but he even recognized him as a friend.

Usually a group of people fawns on themselves, doing everything possible to brush their presence in front of them, and want to know themselves.

Now, I took the initiative to make friends with people, but I was rejected.

It is the first time that Liu Haohan has experienced such a thing.

"Wu doesn't always want to praise Mu Zitong? It happens that I have the resources in this area. I am familiar with many big anchors on the platform and help her to increase her fans." Liu Haohan said his own advantages.

Wu Jun remained unmoved: "I have money."

A lot of "I am rough!" floated through Liu Haohan's mind like a bullet screen.

He was famous for spending money on his own, and today I met a more ruthless master.

As Wu Jun said, more money can break everything.

Any difficulty is vulnerable to money.

Help the anchor to increase fans, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can become a platform sister in one day.

Before Liu Haohan could react, Wu Jun hung up the phone, pressed mute, and turned to sleep on the bed.

Most people have the opportunity to be friends with tyrants like Liu Haohan, but they can't ask for it.

However, Wu Jun has no interest in this, and Liu Haohan obviously does not have as much money as him.

Inside a villa in Kyoto.

Liu Haohan looked at the phone slowly closing the screen, shook his head and smiled.

The President Wu I met today is very interesting.

"Brother Haohan, Zhou Xue asks you when you are free. She wants to invite you to have a meal." Zhao Mou cautiously asked from the side.

I spent more than 1.8 million yuan this evening, but I was beaten in the face.

The money spent is really an injustice.

Speaking of it, this incident also started because of Zhao Mou.

Now that things have reached this point, he didn't expect it.

"No time, let her stay on the side and stop bothering me." Liu Haohan waved his hand impatiently.

Zhou Xue's position in Liu Haohan's heart is far less than 1.8 million.

At this moment, it feels like he has bought an A for a lot of money.

Although the money was spent, he also lost interest in Zhou Xue.

"I know Brother Haohan, I will return to her..." Zhao Mou swallowed nervously and restored Zhou Xue according to Liu Haohan's intention.

"Xiao Mou, it's getting late, so go back too, I won't send it." Liu Haohan looked at Zhao Mou and issued an eviction order.

"Okay Brother Haohan, you should rest soon." Zhao Mou heard Liu Haohan's order to chase away guests, and not only did not have any comments, but he was relieved a lot.

Zhao Mou left, Liu Haohan turned to the wine cabinet and took a bottle of Junheng 998, then sat back on the sofa and drank himself.

During this time, Junheng 998's sales in Kyoto were very objective.

Junheng 998's unique aroma, soft taste, and endless aftertaste have been well received once it was launched.

Among them, Liu Haohan is a loyal fan of Junheng 998.

Liu Haohan has tasted countless good wines, but there has never been a wine that he loves so much.

Since he came into contact with Junheng 998, Liu Haohan has had a few drinks before going to bed every night.

Liu Haohan feels that Junheng 998 is definitely more worthy of the term "Dongfang Shenye" ​​than Moutai.

When he called someone to check Wu Jun's information just now, he was surprised to find that the local tyrant who was fighting with him in the live broadcast room tonight was the big boss of Junheng 998.

Originally losing face on his active communication platform, Liu Haohan still felt a little upset. Knowing that he had lost to Junheng 998's big boss, Liu Haohan was completely convinced.

Anyone who knows the market prospects of Junheng 998 can foresee it.

Junheng 998 will definitely be a dark horse that can rival Maotai and Wuliangye in the future.

For the first-line beverages, Chunheng 998 will certainly have a place in the future.

The current popularity of Junheng 998 is not high, but it is because of the short time of its launch and the lack of publicity.

And the strength of Maotai Wuliangye hard steel is definitely there.

The boss of Junheng 998 will definitely be the top leader in the national platoon in the future.

Liu Haohan's family is rich and invisible rich family.

But it can't be compared with the big names in the wine world.

Especially the fact that Liu Haohan clearly realizes the strength of Wu Jun is: Junheng 998 Winery is wholly-owned and personal.

This is even more terrifying than the complex architecture of Maotai and Wuliangye!

No matter how much Maotai Wuliangye makes a year, it will be divided among a large group of shareholders.

How much Junheng 998 earned was in his own pocket.

"This Wu is always a real boss, I'm a fart!" Liu Haohan laughed at himself, feeling that he was breaking his wrists with Mr. Wu tonight and was too self-conscious.

Then think about the products of the company that I will take over.

Liu Haohan felt that no matter what method he used, he had to make friends with Mr. Wu of Junheng 998.

This is a critical step.