Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

Chapter 239 - 239 Apologize; Are We Going Bankrupt?

239 Apologize; Are We Going Bankrupt?

This slap was very loud and reverberated in the lobby of the Imperial Hotel.

The left side of Zou Zheng’s face quickly turned red and swollen.

It was this slap that made Zou Zheng realize that he had offended someone he should not have.

Hence, Zou Zheng said in a panic, “Yes I’m sorry. Lin… Mr. Lin.”

Song Ping, who had been standing at the side without saying a word, shouted in a low voice, “Li Xiong! Quickly apologize to Mr. Lin!”

At this moment, how much did Song Ping wish that Li Xiong was his son?

If that was the case, he could also slap Li Xiong’s face to vent his anger.

Manager Li was so frightened that his entire body trembled. A layer of cold sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead as he stuttered, “Lin… Mr. Lin… I’m sorry.”

At this moment, other than panic, Manager Li also felt endless regret.

He had clearly noticed that Jiang Cheng was toasting Lin Fan. WhyWhy did he have to mock Lin Fan?

Lin Fan did not care about the thoughts of the two of them at all.

“You guys still want to eat, right?” he said casually. “I’ve already finished eating, so I’ll be leaving first.”

Then, he turned to An Xuan, who was completely stunned. He said, “Let’s go.”

“Ah Ah…” An Xuan replied stiffly. Then, like a wooden puppet, she followed Lin Fan out.

After Lin Fan left, the atmosphere in the Imperial Hotel became even more depressing.

Zou Daqiang’s throat squirmed, and he finally opened his mouth to say, “I… Why don’t we go to the private room to eat first?”

“Eat? Hah!” Liu Yuhang laughed coldly and turned to leave.

Xiao Wu Wholesale City’s chairman, Zhang Zhou, and a large group of people followed closely behind.

Song Ping watched as everyone left, his entire body trembling with anger.

His company was at an important stage now. How much effort did he put in to have today’s dinner so that the company had a chance?

In the end In the end, it was all gone now!

“Li Xiong, from now on, you’re no longer the manager of the company. You’re fired!” he shouted sternly.

Li Xiong’s face instantly turned pale.

He had been in the company for many years before he got his current position.

It was also this job that allowed Li Xiong to support his mortgage and car loans.

Now… it was gone?

Li Xiong said anxiously, “C-Chairman, please… Please, give me another chance.”

However, Song Ping ignored him and strode out.

Zou Daqiang coldly glanced at Zou Zheng, who was drooping his head.

If he could, he would have done the same as Song Ping and abandoned Zou Zheng.

However…

No!

He could not do that because Zou Zheng was his son!

His only son!

Zou Daqiang took a deep breath and said, “You only know how to cause trouble. Hurry up and go home!”

“Okay, Dad,” Zou Zheng replied.

At this moment, Wang Fengyi suddenly said, “I’m sorry, you can’t leave yet.”

“Oh?” Zou Daqiang could not help but feel puzzled.

“Your son hasn’t paid yet,” said Wang Fengyi.

“How much is it?” Zou Zheng asked in a low voice.

As he spoke, he was about to take out his phone.

“It’s a total of 2,352,168 yuan,” Wang Fengyi said.

“How… How much?” Zou Zheng’s body trembled as he asked.

Wang Fengyi took out the bill and said, “The Australian lobster is 3,888 yuan, the iced bird’s nest is 488 yuan Drinks are 2,216,880 yuan.”

“Why are the drinks so expensive? I only drank a few bottles of Maotai and two bottles of red wine!” Zou Zheng shouted.

“Because you ordered two bottles of our best 1945 Chateau Margaux red wine,” Wang Fengyi said.

“Wasteful!” Zou Daqiang shouted. Then, he raised his hand and slapped Zou Zheng’s face again.

Immediately, the right side of Zou Zheng’s face turned red and swollen.

…

Naturally, Lin Fan had no idea what was happening in the Imperial Hotel.

He drove the Santana and soon arrived at a dilapidated neighborhood.

Lin Fan looked at the familiar buildings in the district and had a strange expression on his face.

That was because Lin Fan had lived here before he got the system.

He could still clearly remember how annoying his landlady, Wang Siqin, was.

...

An Xuan seemed to have just recovered from the incident at the Imperial Hotel at this time. She said softly, “Thank you for today”

Lin Fan said casually, “You’re welcome. It’s just a small matter.”

An Xuan opened her cherry-like mouth again as if she wanted to say something.

However, she could not say it out loud in the end and walked toward the dilapidated building.

Lin Fan did not care too much about it, but it seemed like he felt that the car was a little stuffy.

Hence, he got out of the driver’s seat and took two deep breaths.

Then, Lin Fan turned his attention to the mission system.

[Mission: Complete five special orders. Reward: Five golden packets. Progress: 2/5]

Seeing this

Lin Fan’s lips curled up as he muttered in his heart, “As expected The order just now was also a special order!

“Huh? Lin Fan?” At this moment, an ear-piercing sound came from behind.

...

Even though Lin Fan had not turned around, he knew the owner of this voice. It was his former landlady, Wang Siqin.

“Didn’t you drive a car worth tens of millions a while ago?” Wang Siqin sneered. “Why is it a Santana now?

“By the way, why did you come to our neighborhood? Why, do you want to rent a house again? We still have an empty house, but the price is 100 yuan a month more than before!”

At this moment, Wang Siqin could be said to be very carefree.

Back then, when Wang Siqin saw Lin Fan driving a sports car worth tens of millions and a pile of property ownership certificates, she was so envious and jealous that she could not sleep.

Today, she saw Lin Fan drive a Santana to the entrance of the residential area. The envy and jealousy she had in the past immediately disappeared like smoke.

What replaced it was schadenfreude!

Honk!

Before Lin Fan could say anything, a honk sounded from not far away.

Then, a BMW 530LI stopped steadily beside them.

Han Tian walked over with her long white legs and said happily, “I thought I was seeing things. So it’s really you, Lin Fan!”

When she called out Lin Fan’s name, her voice became sweeter.

“I was planning to look for you tomorrow. I didn’t expect to meet you today.”

“You’re looking for me?” Lin Fan asked curiously.

“Yes, we’ve already collected the rent for the 132 units in Washington Palace and the 1,058 units in Zhenhu Yuting that you rented out through Lianjia. I’ve made a form with the specific details. If there’s no problem, I can get the finance department to transfer the money to you.”

As soon as she said this …

Wang Siqin, who was standing at the side, immediately opened her mouth wide and stood rooted to the ground.