I Became the Rich Second-generation Villain

in a humble house.

Fang Xuan got up and packed herself up, and was ready to go to work. When he was about to go out, he was stopped by his younger brother Fang Heng.

"Sister, I'm running out of money, give me money to cheer." Fang Heng stretched out his hand.

"Can't you sell that Lamborghini bull? Why do you have to refuel every three days? It's too expensive." Fang Xuan said a little displeased.

"This car has a lot of horsepower, and it consumes more fuel than ordinary cars." Fang Heng explained, and then said: "It's just a little bit of gas money, it doesn't matter, just give me the money, I have to go out to play."

Hearing this, Fang Xuan felt even more displeased, and taught him, "You're not too young. Today, can you find something serious to do, and don't always go out to play."

"Where am I not doing business? Didn't I scour so many valuable antiques?" Fang Heng retorted.

It's okay not to mention this, Fang Xuan gets angry when he mentions this, but now he's in a hurry to go to work, and he doesn't have time to continue scolding Fang Heng.

"I'm going to work, I'll talk later if I have anything to do." After that, he wanted to cross Fang Heng and go out.

Fang Heng blocked it and said, "Sister, give me the money first, I don't want more, just one million."

"You think your sister is a wealthy woman, and you will ask me for one million yuan! And do you spend so much money for gas?" Fang Xuan asked anxiously.

"Aren't you a rich woman? I sell more than one billion antiques, but all of them are with you. I order more at one time, so as not to always find you." Fang Heng said as a matter of course.

Fang Xuan rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache.

The antiques that my younger brother picked up were all fakes, and they were all collected by Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran called her for the money from selling the antiques, but she called Wang Haoran when she turned around.

However, Fang Xuan did not know how to explain this matter, and could only respond to Fang Heng:

"The money for selling antiques can't be moved, and I will keep it for you to marry a wife in the future."

"It takes so much money to marry a wife," Fang Heng rolled his eyes and urged: "Sister, stop making trouble, give me the money, I have to go to the class reunion, if I don't have any money on me, this like what."

Fang Xuan said helplessly: "I'll give you fifty thousand."

Her original salary was around 30,000 yuan. Naturally, she followed Wang Hao and her monthly salary increased to 100,000 yuan. 50,000 is still available.

While talking, she took out her mobile phone and transferred the money to Fang Heng.

Immediately, a handsome face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Counting the time, he hasn't looked for himself for a long time.

It's been so long, maybe you've forgotten yourself?

Fang Xuan sighed in his heart.

However, it sounds normal.

When I was with him, I was clumsy and didn't know how to please him, not even the little girl named Wen Jing.

"Fifty thousand is too little, not enough." Fang Heng said dissatisfied.

"It's only 50,000, there's no more." Being interrupted, Fang Xuan burst into flames.

"Sister, what are you kidding me, I have a billion with you, how can you even take out a million?" Fang Heng lost his patience.

He pretended to be in the group of classmates and said that he would invite dozens of classmates to eat and play in the big hotel.

"That money, that money... that money was given to my boyfriend to do business." Fang Xuan didn't want to tell the truth, so she found a random reason to deceive Fang Heng.

"Sister, when did you find a boyfriend?" Fang Heng was shocked and asked first subconsciously.

"I'm looking for a boyfriend, do I have to notify you?" Fang Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Sister, you said just now that you gave money to your boyfriend to do business, billions, and you gave it all?" Fang Heng asked in surprise, realizing another serious problem.

"Yes." Fang Xuan nodded.

"One billion is all for your boyfriend to do business, you are crazy!" Fang Heng jumped.

"He will pay back the money later, don't worry." Fang Xuan wanted to stabilize Fang Heng.

"How can I not be in a hurry, I earned the money back, you don't ask, you just lent a billion billion to your boyfriend, do you still have my brother in your eyes? You don't deserve to be my sister! "Fang Heng said angrily.

"You don't deserve to be my brother!" Fang Xuan also became angry, pointing to the big bull outside, "You drive this car every day and go out for a walk, I didn't say anything to you, you know how this car is. come?"

"Of course I earned it." Fang Heng replied.

"You earned it?!" Fang Xuan sneered, wanting to say that your sister sold herself for it.

But when the words came to his mouth, he really had no face to say them, and he swallowed them back abruptly.

She went straight past Fang Heng and walked out without looking back, ignoring Fang Heng's shouting behind her.

Not long after, Fang Xuan left Fang Heng's field of vision.

Fang Heng stomped his feet in anger. My sister is too stupid to actually lend her own money to her boyfriend to do business.

[Ding, the host caused the main character Fang Heng's mentality to be damaged, and gained 300 villain points, Fang Heng's protagonist's halo -15, and the host's villain's halo +15! 】

[Ding, Fang Heng's protagonist's halo is lower than 50, and the golden finger is invalid. 】

Wang Haoran, who was in class, suddenly received a system prompt message.

Fang Heng, the protagonist, has been missing for a long time.

Speaking of which, I haven't seen him in a while.

If he hadn't received a sudden wave of rewards, he would have almost forgotten this

the protagonist.

However, Wang Haoran is now a little disdainful of the rewards provided by Fang Heng.

too little.

"I have a batch of antiques to sell to you, do you have time?"

Just when Wang Haoran was thinking about Fang Heng, he suddenly received a message from Fang Heng.

"Around six o'clock in the evening." Wang Haoran replied immediately. Fang Heng's gold finger has expired, and he will not be able to sew wool in the future. This should be the last wave of harvest.

I just don't know how many antiques Fang Heng has saved after not seeing each other for so long.

"Okay, I'll drive to pick you up to see my batch of antiques, but I'll remind you to prepare more money." Fang Heng sent a message.

"Don't worry, money is not a problem." Wang Haoran responded again.

In the evening, Fang Heng drove a Lamborghini Daniel to the gate of Qingling University, attracting many envious eyes.

Fang Heng was so proud, his nose was almost up in the sky.

Wang Haoran had just arrived, and when he saw this scene, he secretly laughed. This should be Fang Heng's last comparison.

"Come on, get in the car." Fang Heng greeted.

Wang Haoran got into the passenger seat and accompanied Fang Heng to the house.

Fang Heng's antiques are stored in the basement of the old house.

When Wang Haoran came to the basement, he saw bottles and jars placed in pieces, as well as some wrapped calligraphy and paintings.

"So much?" Wang Haoran was surprised.

"What's the matter, can't afford so much?" Fang Heng sneered.

"No, I want all of them." Wang Haoran smiled meaningfully.

"I asked someone to estimate the price. The total value is a little more than 2 billion, but since you are a regular customer, I will give you the fraction and give you 2 billion." Fang Heng said, and emphasized:

"But this time, the money can't be called to my sister, it has to be called directly to me."

"No problem, but let me make a call first." Wang Haoran said.

"Find someone to inspect the goods, right? Then hurry up, I have something else to do." Fang Heng urged.

He also invited his classmates to have a dinner party in the evening, and wanted to sell these antiques to Wang Haoran as soon as possible, and then went to the classmates meeting to make a comparison.