Chapter 216 Guo Wenquan’s Request for Help

Guo Wenquan clicked to answer and said: "Hey, third child, why did you remember to call me so early in the morning? It's not borrowing money again, right?"

"Second brother, look at what you said, you are on guard against me."

Guo Xiaoman said speechlessly.

"I'm not guarding you. My brother is also poor."

Guo Wenquan pretended to be poor.

Guo Xiaoman smiled and said: "Okay, second brother, I'm not here to borrow money, I'm here to tell you good news."

"Good news, what good news?"

Guo Wenquan was startled.

Guo Xiaoman said: "Hey, didn't you invest 30 million with Brother Su? Now the private equity fund has started to start transactions."

"How's this going? Did you make money?"

"Yes, I made a lot of money."

"Big money? Haven't you just started trading? How much money can you make?"

"Let me forget it for you. You made 42 million yesterday."

Guo Xiaoman had forgotten it before he called, but Guo Wenquan's profit from the co-investment was split 30/70 with Haoling Capital.

"Well, 4200 yuan, huh? 42 million?"

Guo Wenquan's eyelids twitched, suspecting that he heard wrongly.

"Haha, second brother, you must be scared. That's right, it's 42 million."

"Okay, you're kidding me."

"Second brother, you still don't believe it. Yesterday I personally saw whether Brother Su's operation was good or not. Brother Su bought international foreign exchange with a leverage of 500 times."

"What? 500 times leverage??!!"

Guo Wenquan was startled and said in surprise: "No way, Brother Su is so tough?"

"That's right, Brother Su's operation is simply amazing. Didn't you see that scene, tsk tsk, making money faster than printing money."

Guo Xiaoman sighed.

"Damn it, Brother Su is so awesome, Third Brother, are you kidding me?"

"Of course I'm not joking, and it's just a day's profit. You have to thank me this time, otherwise you won't have the chance to invest."

"Yeah, thank you. By the way, Third Brother, how much did you invest in?"

Guo Wenquan asked curiously.

Guo Xiaoman replied: "80 million."

"So how much did you earn?"

"Not much, 140 million."

"What! 140 million!"

Guo Wenquan stood up in shock.

Dong Xueming and Chang Yuhe next to them were confused and didn't know what happened.

"Haha, you're so shocked, your jaw is about to drop, right?"

Guo Xiaoman could imagine his second brother's expression.

“Lao San, can the money I loaned you be counted as my co-investment??”

Guo Wenquan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hmph, second brother, don't even think about it."

"Look, you are stingy. You just want to make some money, but you can make much more than our elder brother."

"That's right, our eldest brother also invested 500 million."

Guo Wenquan smiled and said: "Tsk, tsk, Brother Su is indeed a god."

"Okay, no more nonsense, I'm going to work."

Then Guo Xiaoman hung up the phone.

Guo Wenquan was so sad.

"What's wrong, Wen Quan?"

Dong Xueming was a little stunned.

Guo Wenquan glanced at Chang Yuhe next to him.

Chang Yuhe understood immediately, and then said: "Mr. Guo, you and Mr. Dong talk first, and I will go and get busy first."

"okay."

Guo Wenquan nodded.

When she walked out of the office, he said: "Xue Ming, Brother Su started a private equity fund not long ago. By the way, you seem to have invested 5 million, right?"

"Oh, yes."

Dong Xueming nodded.

"Haha, Brother Su is so awesome. He made a lot of money yesterday."

Guo Wenquan just said it.

"Awesome, so awesome. Brother Su is really versatile. Didn't he write a song for singer Lin Qiuni before? It was very popular at the time."

Dong Xueming was also shocked when he heard it.

"Huh? That's right! I almost forgot about this!!"

Guo Wenquan's eyes lit up and he discovered the New World.

"Huh? Wen Quan, looking at your expression, you don't want Brother Su to write songs for your singers, do you?"

Dong Xueming raised his eyebrows and asked guessing.

Guo Wenquan raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Haha, Xueming, you are really a roundworm in my stomach. You guessed what I was thinking all of a sudden."

"Fuck you, who is the roundworm in your stomach? Your stomach is full of bad water."

Dong Xueming said speechlessly.

"Hey, I'll call Brother Su right now."

Guo Wenquan immediately took out his cell phone and called Su Hao.

At this time, Su Hao was drinking coffee in the company.

"Hey, Brother Su, do you have time at noon? I'd like to treat you to dinner."

"Wen Quan, tell me what kind of hospitality you can show me and what you want to do."

"Brother Su, I heard from Xiaoman that you were in the foreign exchange market, and it was like a storm. You started harvesting mode. I'm in a tight situation recently. Brother Su, you helped me make money here. Of course I want to thank you."

"That's it?"

"Hey, Brother Su, there is something else."

"explain."

"Brother Su, have you forgotten what you promised me last time?"

"whats the matter?"

"Brother Su, about song writing, you forgot about writing songs for my singer. You promised me."

Guo Wenquan said quickly.

"Did I agree?"

Su Hao rolled his eyes.

Guo Wenquan said quickly: "Brother Su, my dear brother, please help me."

Su Hao laughed and scolded: "Okay, let's do it this Saturday and Sunday. Do you have time?"

"Of course I have time. My time is prepared for you, Brother Su."

"Well, let's do this first."

Then the two people hung up the phone.

Unexpectedly, just after he hung up, his cell phone rang again, but this time the caller came from an unknown phone number.

"Hey, who are you?"

"Hello, may I ask, is this the author of 'Haoling Tianxia'?"

A sweet voice came from the other side.

"Huh? I am, you are...?"

"Hello, I am Du Qingqing, the website editor."

"Huh? Hello, it turns out you are the editor-in-chief."

"It's like this, Haoling the world's great master, your novel "Qianlong" has done very well. Now two animation companies have taken a fancy to the animation copyright of your novel."

"Because you are the platinum master of our website, if you want to sell the copyright, you need your own authorization."

"I don't know what your intentions are, Haoling Tianxia Great God."

Su Hao was startled. It had been a while since he finished the novel "Hidden Dragon".

It is still at the top of the major charts and is very popular across the Internet.

Nowadays, it is normal for animation companies to take a fancy to it.

"Well, the animation copyright can be sold, but the animation company must be personally controlled by me."

Su Hao made suggestions.

After all, this is his own work, and he still wants to control the overall strength and ideas of the animation company.

"Well, that's no problem. I would like to ask the great master of 'Haoling Tianxia', are you in Yanbei?"

"That's right."

"That's great. Can we add WeChat? Let's make an appointment later. I will bring a representative from the animation company to meet with you and discuss it in detail."

"Well, okay, no problem."

Su Hao readily agreed.