First Charge Of One Billion At The Start

"Something?"

Mu Fan frowned when he looked at the incoming person, feeling that he couldn't be kind today.

This nominal younger brother was an illegitimate child of his old man outside. He didn't know why he soared to the sky a year ago, his cultivation base advanced by leaps and bounds, and he took the wrong medicine.

It is said that he is about to enter the 9th layer of body tempering now.

Today, there must be no good things.

As he was thinking, Mu Xuan came up with a sneer on his face and said softly: "My good brother, weren't you very proud before, what's wrong now, like a cock that has lost a fight?"

"Don't be convinced, you are just a scum, and Mu's family has an heir like you, it's really embarrassing to get home."

Mu Xuan's words pierced Mu Fan's heart, and his fists couldn't help but squeeze tightly.

"Oh, why, squeeze your fist, do you still want to hit me?" Mu Xuan showed a slight expression of contempt, and moved his face together.

He disdainfully said: "Come on, if you give it a try, you are just a waste. A punch may break your hand."

After hearing this, Mu Fan was calm, and they were telling the truth.

According to Mu Xuan's current level of cultivation, he had at least eight levels of body tempering, and his body was as hard as steel. It was enough to punch his arm continuously.

Besides, now his identity is not as good as before, so naturally he can't do it rashly. Mu Xuan is now a celebrity in the Mu family.

"Let's talk, what's the matter?" Mu Fan asked calmly.

A hint of disappointment flashed in Mu Xuan's eyes. It seemed that Mu Fan was disappointed that he hadn't beaten him. In fact, he hoped Mu Fan would do it.

Then you can secretly shake this kid into a cripple. Although you can't kill him clearly, you can still cripple him.

After all, it was Mu Fan who did it first. It's a pity that he didn't do it at all. He knows himself. He can only do it because he is unlucky and insults himself.

"Humph!" Mu Xuan snorted coldly and took a step back.

I saw a middle-aged man walked out behind him, wearing a suit, exuding a sturdy breath, with a bloody smell on his face.

Mu Fan knew that this person was the foreign affairs steward of the Mu family.

"This is a family resolution letter, eldest master, the master has ordered us to bring it over for you to sign."

The middle-aged man took out an agreement, which marked the decision of the Mu family's senior management.

Mu Fan's pupils shrank and saw the line above, clearly indicating that he would deprive him of his identity as the first heir to the Mu family.

"It's time to come."

Seeing this, Mu Fan sighed inwardly, but after all he came.

He had long expected this day, naturally, there was not much expression and fluctuation, because he was just a waste of poor cultivation talent.

It is the reason why his old man has not spoken until he has been able to maintain his status as heir. When he brought it here today, it was obviously the old man in the family who had spoken.

He was officially deprived of his heir status.

"My brother, heir to the former Mu's family, sign it."

Mu Xuan looked at Mu Fan with a sneer on his face, and felt happy. At this moment, he became the heir of the Mu family.

Mu Fan did not speak, looking at the resolution letter.

This thing is a certificate issued by the eighth district and must not be faked.

"Master, the last time I called you like this, that's what the master meant."

The middle-aged man said something in a low voice, then looked at Mu Fan complicatedly, and sighed in his heart.

He thought for a while and continued: "Master said, after you sign, you can get a pension, marry a wife and have children, eat and drink in the future, and be a rich man."

"The master also said that if your future children have extremely high cultivation talents, they can return to Mu's family."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man is not talking, looking at Mu Fan quietly, waiting for his next signature.

As long as the signing is signed, in the future, Mu Fan will no longer be the heir of the Mu family, and is not qualified to inherit the huge industry of the Mu family.

"What are you hesitating about? Hurry up and sign. Don't waste everyone's time. Our time is precious."

Mu Xuan on the side couldn't see it, and looked at Mu Fan with a hint of threat.

But Mu Fan ignored him. Instead, he asked: "Uncle Zhong, how much does the old man plan to give me pension?"

Middle-aged, it was Mu Zhong who was stunned, and then said: "Master said, as long as you sign, you can get one billion pensions, which will be used as your future expenses for marrying a wife and having children."

"As for the school, if you cannot complete the entrance examination, you can only be expelled from the school."

Speaking of this, Mu Fan's eyes lit up and he heard nothing else, only the sentence.

Billion!

One billion!

Mu Fan trembled fiercely. This stingy old man was so generous. He signed to give up his heir status and gave him one billion pensions. Has the sun hit the west?

You know, this old man has never paid a penny for living expenses. He didn't expect that he would give him one billion today as the cost of marrying a wife and having children in the future.

"Sign it, hurry up, you can get one billion pensions after signing, and it will be enough for you to be at ease in the future."

Mu Xuan said impatiently with a arrogant expression.

If it hadn't been decided by the old man, he even felt that there was no need to give Mu Fan a penny at all, because it was not worth it. Does a waste require so much money to provide for the elderly?

But that was the old man's decision, and no one could change it, let alone disobey it. That would definitely annoy the old man.

Ten billion, Mu Xuan feels a bit painful, but that is the profit of the Mu family for half a year.

Now I just give Mu Fan this rubbish, and it is false to say that I don't feel distressed. After all, the whole Mu family will belong to him in the future, so I feel distressed.

"What about the money?" Mu Fan stared at Mu Zhong, ignoring Mu Xuan.

The latter was so angry that he wanted to blow his head with a punch, but he didn't dare to do it after all.

"Here you are, the password is your birthday." Mu Zhong took out a card with one billion in it, which was the gold card of District Eight Xiuzhen Bank.

Seeing this golden card, Mu Fan's eyes were bright and he was excited.

Now I have money, one billion.

Unexpectedly, I was worried about where to find money before, and in a blink of an eye someone sent a billion.

As for the identity of the heir to the Mu family, Mu Fan doesn't care at all. This thing is completely imaginary, and no one wants to inherit the old man.

As far as Mu Fan knows, it’s not a problem for the old man to live for two hundred years. He also inherits the family property. Isn’t he crazy?

But having these billions is different. As long as you turn on the recharge system, you can sweep away your shame and even get countless things you want.

"I sign!"

Mu Fan held his face cold, took the decision, picked up the brush and signed his name.

"Get the card!"

After signing and handing it back, Mu Fan stretched out his hand and looked at the middle-aged Mu Zhong coldly.

"and many more!"

Just as Mu Zhong wanted to hand it over, Mu Xuan on the side yelled.

He took the golden card and shook it in front of Mu Fan's eyes, showing a cold and contemptuous expression.

"Why, do you want to take it?" Mu Fan looked at him lightly.

Mu Xuan shook his head: "No, no, no, I don't dare, this is assigned to you by the old man, whoever dares to act rashly is looking for a fight."

"Then what do you mean?" Mu Fan frowned.

Mu Xuan smiled coldly. He quietly leaned forward and said something in Mu Fan's ear.

"Do you remember that three years ago, on the street, you threw me a thousand yuan with a arrogant look. At that time, I swear that I will return all this to you one day."

"Three years ago, did this happen?"

Mu Fan was stunned, completely impressed. He seemed to have given money to a beggar, but he didn't remember.

After Mu Xuan finished speaking, a loose gold card snapped to the ground.

Seeing this, Mu Fan quickly pounced on it subconsciously, picked up the gold card, blew it baby, and wiped it carefully, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Hahaha..." Mu Xuan had a cheerful expression on his face when he saw this scene, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Mu Fan, take your time to enjoy the rest of your life, let's go."

After speaking, Mu Xuan laughed and turned around, and left with a group of bodyguards.

At this moment, Mu Fan, who picked up the gold card, also smiled, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

One billion, it's here.

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