Metropolis: I Became The Rich Second-generation Villain

In a humble house.

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

"Sister, I'm 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 two days? It's too expensive." Fang Xuan said with some disapproval.

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

Hearing this, Fang Xuan felt even more displeased, and taught: "You are not young, too. Can you find something proper to do every day, don't always go out to play."

"Why don't I do business anymore? Didn't I buy so many valuable antiques?" Fang Heng retorted.

It's okay not to mention this. When Fang Xuan is mentioned, he is angry, but now he is in a hurry to go to work, and there is no time to continue reprimanding Fang Heng.

"I'm going to work, I'll talk about something later." After speaking, he wanted to get past Fang Heng and go out.

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

"Do you think your sister is a rich woman, so she opened her mouth to find me one million million! And do you use so much money for fueling?" Fang Xuan asked with anxious eyes.

"Aren't you just a rich woman? I sell more than a billion antiques, but all of them are with you. I want to make more points at once so I don't always look for you." Fang Heng took it for granted.

Fang Xuan rubbed her forehead, feeling a little headache.

The antiques that my brother bought are all fakes, and they are all collected by Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran called her the money for selling 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 Hengdao:

"The money for selling antiques can't be moved. Keep it for you to marry a wife in the future."

"Why does it take so much money to marry a wife," Fang Heng rolled his eyes and urged: "Sister, stop making trouble, give me the money quickly, and I will go to the class reunion. If I don't have any money, What it looks like."

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

Her original salary was around 30,000, so she naturally followed Wang Hao and her monthly salary rose to 100,000. You can still get fifty thousand.

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

Immediately, a handsome face appeared in his mind.

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

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

Fang Xuan sighed in his heart.

However, this is 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 dissatisfied.

"It's only fifty thousand, there are not many more." Fang Xuan's thoughts were interrupted, and Fang Xuan burst into flames.

"Sister, what are you kidding me? I have more than one billion with you, why would you even take out one million?" Fang Heng lost his patience a bit.

He pretended to have a meal among his classmates, saying that he would invite dozens of classmates to eat and play in the big hotel, none of which would be more than 100,000 yuan, and he couldn't pay the bill.

"That money, that money... That money was given to my boyfriend to do business." Fang Xuan was unwilling to tell the truth, so he found a reason to deceive Heng Heng.

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

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

"Sister, you just said that you gave your boyfriend the money for business. You gave it all over one billion?" Fang Heng realized another serious problem and asked in surprise.

"Right." Fang Xuan nodded.

"All the billions to be used by your boyfriend to do business, are you crazy!" Fang Heng jumped.

"He will repay the money in the future, don't worry." Fang Xuan wanted to stabilize Fang Heng.

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

"You are not worthy of being my brother!" Fang Xuan was also angry, and pointed to the big bull outside. "You drive this car every day and go outside. I didn't say anything about you. You know how this car is. Are you here?"

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

"You earned it?!" Fang Xuan sneered, wanting to say, then your sister betrayed her in exchange for it.

But when the words came to my lips, I really didn't have the face to say it, and swallowed the words back abruptly.

She walked directly past Fang Heng without looking back, ignoring Fang Heng's shouting behind her back.

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

Fang Heng stomped his feet with anger. My sister is too stupid. She actually loaned her money to her boyfriend to do business.

[Ding, the host caused the protagonist Fang Heng's mentality to be damaged, gaining 300 villain points, Fang Heng's halo of the protagonist -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 in class suddenly received a system prompt message.

Fang Heng, the protagonist, has been a long time since then.

Speaking of it, I haven't seen him for a long time.

Had it not been for a sudden wave of rewards, he would have almost forgotten the protagonist.

However, the rewards Fang Heng provided, Wang Haoran is a bit look down on now.

Too little.

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

Just when Wang Haoran had some thoughts about Fang Heng, he suddenly received a message from Fang Heng.

"About six o'clock in the evening." Wang Haoran immediately replied. Fang Heng’s gold index has expired, and he won’t be able to harvest wool anymore. This should be the last harvest.

I just don't know how many antiques Fang Heng has saved since I haven't seen him for so long.

"Okay, I drove to pick you up to see my batch of antiques, but I can 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 the Lamborghini bull to the gate of Qingling University, attracting many envied eyes.

Fang Heng was triumphant, his nose was almost up to the sky.

When Wang Haoran just arrived, he smiled secretly when he saw this scene. This should be the last time Fang Heng played the game.

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

Wang Haoran got into the co-driver's seat and followed Fang Heng to the house.

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

After Wang Haoran came to the basement, he saw bottles and jars and some wrapped paintings and calligraphy.

"So much?" Wang Haoran was surprised.

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

"No, I want it all." Wang Haoran smiled meaningfully.

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

"But this time, Qian can't call my sister, you have to call me directly."

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

"Look for 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 dinner in the evening, and wanted to sell these antiques to Wang Haoran as soon as possible, and then went to the classmate meeting to dress up and compare.

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