Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

Chapter 363 Purchasing; Apologizing!

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As Queen Ibai spoke, she could not help but look at Riley.

Her originally pale face was now flushed with a healthy red color.

Alright!

Riley had really recovered! 

"Mr. Lin, may I purchase a batch of this perfume?" Queen Ibai asked after some thought.

Her thoughts were simple.

It did not matter if Riley was completely cured or not.

However, one thing was certain.

This perfume would definitely be helpful to Riley's condition.

Sniffing this perfume was obviously more suitable than getting an injection!

In addition, Queen Ibai really liked the smell of the perfume.

Chu Yunyue, the oval-faced woman, and the staff of Flower Stem all revealed unconcealable excitement when they heard this.

Finally, someone wanted to buy Flower Stem's perfume.

Moreover...

This person was the queen of Eagle Country!

This was good news!

This was definitely great news!

Compared to Chu Yunyue and the others, Lin Fan was much calmer.

"Of course!" he said casually. "This perfume is called Flower Stem. In fact, what you have is only part of the collection. There are many other different perfumes."

As he spoke, Lin Fan placed all the perfumes on the table.

Queen Ibai sniffed all the perfumes and nodded slowly. "They all smell very good. I'll buy 100 bottles of each perfume."

"Alright," said Lin Fan.

At this moment, a noblewoman whispered something into Queen Ibai's ear.

Queen Ibai's expression turned slightly solemn as she said, "Mr. Lin, thank you for saving Lil Riley. There are some things that need to be taken care of in the palace now. In two days, I'll hold a banquet to thank you."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome," Lin Fan said.

The two of them exchanged a few more words before Queen Ibai turned around and left.

Even though Queen Ibai had left, the people who had been watching from the start were still focused on Flower Stem's booth.

The chairman of Eagle Country Oil Company, Jules Grant, looked at Lin Fan with admiration and envy.

"Mr. Lin, you're really amazing! You actually used perfume to wake up our Princess Riley! In the future, your perfume will definitely be world-famous!"

Lin Fan said, "World-famous? That would be very difficult!"

Then, he pointed at Brewer and said, "Mr. Brewer's uncle is Alan Peter, the director of Eagle Country Oil Company.

"And he himself is about to join the management of Eagle Country Oil Company… He used this identity to get my girlfriend to go on a date with him. He also used this to say that he could help our Flower Stem attract customers."

The interpreter at the side quickly translated Lin Fan's words.

Using his identity to invite Mr. Lin's girlfriend on a date?

He was a mere nephew of a director, yet he said he was about to become a manager?

How dare he?

How dare he?

Not to mention that Lin Fan was the second-largest shareholder of Eagle Country Oil Company, just the fact that Lin Fan had just saved Princess Riley meant he absolutely could not be offended!

Jules Grant finally shouted, "How dare you?! Let me tell you, if Alan Peter is really your uncle, he will receive the punishment he deserves. Also, don't even think about entering Eagle Country Oil Company in this lifetime!"

Brewer's face instantly turned pale.

Eagle Country Oil Company was one of the companies that gave out the best benefits in Eagle Country.

In order to join, he had spent a lot of effort.

Now... all his hopes were dashed?

In addition, would his uncle be punished because of him?

His uncle would kill him.

He definitely would!

Thinking of this, Brewer shouted in fear, "No, no, no. Don't... M-Mr. Chairman, please let me go…"

However, Jules Grant acted as if he did not hear him and did not care at all.

Then, Brewer begged Lin Fan, "Mr. Lin, I'm sorry. I'm shameless. I'm despicable… I beg you, please forgive me. I beg you..."

"Get lost!" Lin Fan spat out coldly.

Although it was only two words, Brewer was frightened. 

He gritted his teeth and was about to plead again when Jules Grant said, "Didn't you hear? Mr. Lin told him to get lost!"

The two muscular black men beside him were like ferocious beasts. They directly stepped forward and drove Brewer out.

The entire venue fell silent.

"Mr. Lin, I'm sorry. I can't believe such an unpleasant thing happened…" Jules Grant apologized.

Lin Fan said calmly, "Every company will have some parasites, but the situation still needs to be managed."

"Yes, yes… Don't worry, Mr. Lin. I'll definitely be stricter with my employees," Jules Grant hurriedly said.

"Are you free now, Mr. Lin? I'll give you a simple report on the situation of Eagle Country Oil Company last year and the direction of development in the coming year… If you have any other suggestions, you can also raise them…"

Lin Fan waved his hand. "No need. I'm not interested in this. It's best to leave professional matters to the professionals. Everything will develop according to the direction you have set."

Jules Grant heaved a sigh of relief.

Lin Fan was too young, but he had too many shares in the company.

It would be very troublesome if he were to command the companies' strategies.

The method that Lin Fan mentioned was the best.

Jules Grant thought to himself, then said, "Really? Alright then… If you have any suggestions for the company in the future, you can tell me at any time."

While the two were chatting, Flower Stem's booth was already filled with people.

"Hello, I want to buy your perfumes."

"I want 100 bottles!"

"I want 200 bottles!"

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The sky gradually darkened.

Chu Yunyue, Lin Fan, and the staff of Flower Stem finally returned to the Royal Hotel.

Everyone was very busy this afternoon.

However, their faces were all filled with smiles.

The oval-faced woman said excitedly, "We were almost as popular as we are back home today!"

"That's right! If it wasn't for the fact that the exhibition was about to end, those people wouldn't have been willing to leave at all," another person said.

"In the past, people always said that foreigners had good qualities and never cut lines. In the afternoon, I saw a few foreigners cut the queue to buy our perfumes," the man in the white shirt said.

"Did you stop them?" the oval-faced woman asked.

"Of course!" the man in the shirt said. "I told them to queue up again. Otherwise, I wouldn't sell them anything!"

"Beautifully done!" the oval-faced woman exclaimed.