Metropolis: I Can Inherit Wealth

‘It’s interesting. ’

After Qin Lin's explanation, Lin Feng can understand that Wang Cong and Xu Siyan are not purely the second generation of wealthy individuals, they are more representative of the two largest domestic real estate giants.

Whether it is the big boss of Hengda or Wang's richest man in Wantai, there is no doubt that there are circles belonging to different places, and the same industry, there is a kind of natural opposition.

The development of this opposition to the next generation has become the contradiction between Wang Cong and Xu Siyan.

Two young people who have also developed their own careers with the help of their fathers' generations will naturally be uncomfortable with each other.

"Does your prince only have to play tricks?"

Xu Siyan in the field sneered with a sullen face and said loudly, "He has the ability to stand up, like a man, on the track."

"No match, Laozi is not as naive as you."

Wang Cong said indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"I think you are persuaded. You don't have the guts to compete. You can't. Let Qin Lin play your Bugatti Veyron and lose a few hands, hahaha!" Xu Siyan laughed with disdain.

A group of young men and women on the side laughed together, but Wang Cong's face suddenly turned black.

"Pharaoh, where's your Bugatti Veyron? Go up and do it with him, don't be persuaded!"

At this time, Qin Lin leaned forward and encouraged Wang Cong to compete.

Glancing at him harshly, Wang Cong said solemnly, "Laozi didn't drive."

Damn, if you drove the car and didn't rush up, how could Xu Siyan, the turtle grandson, be arrogant.

What?

Qin Lin's face changed suddenly. He didn't expect Wang Cong to not drive. It seemed that his face was destined to be beaten up today, and he couldn't even find it.

"Yeah, I haven't discussed it yet. If you are afraid of losing, you can ask someone to borrow a car. Is it possible that none of your friends, friends, can stand up?"

Xu Siyan sneered again and again.

"You turtle grandson..."

Qin Lin almost couldn't hold it back, and slapped him.

After taking a deep look at Xu Siyan, Wang Cong gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed with determination, turned around and walked to Lin Feng's side, and said respectfully, "Brother Lin, can I borrow the car for a while?"

In any case, today this tone has to be contended, so he did not hesitate to bow his head to Lin Feng.

"Your brother Wang has spoken, so naturally I can't help but agree."

Lin Feng on the side shrugged.

"Thank you!"

After listening to this, Wang Cong showed gratitude on his face and gave Lin Feng a slight hand. Then he returned to the court and said loudly: "Xu Siyan, this Laozi next, you will say how to play!"

Seeing Wang Cong's answer, Xu Siyan raised his mouth slightly, and raised two fingers in his hands: "Since your Prince Wang speaks, you can't play too small, twenty million."

As soon as the voice fell, many people present showed a look of surprise. Although 20 million is not much, it is just a race. The stakes are a bit too big.

Just as Wang Cong was about to agree, suddenly a person appeared beside him: "A mere 20 million, is it a win?"

"Brother Lin, you..."

When Wang Cong turned around, he couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

"I don't seem to have played this kind of exciting game yet, how about you guys let me play a game first?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly and said.

Looking at his Gujing Wubo eyes, Wang Cong took a deep breath before nodding, "Okay!"

Regardless of the reason, since Lin Feng opened this mouth, he can't refuse, let alone in Lin Feng's body, he seems to have seen his father's figure.

The same words keep their promises, the same savvy sentient beings.

"How big do you want to play?"

Upon seeing this, Xu Siyan's pupils shrank, and there was a trace of fear in the fundus of his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask.

He didn't think that the young man in front of him who could make Wang Cong obedient would be really ordinary.

"A little game, 200 million!"

In response to his gaze, Lin Feng said lightly, as if nothing was on his mind.

hiss!

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help showing horror. Two hundred million, that's not a small amount, and no one dare to play this way.

"Are you sure you want to play this big?"

Xu Siyan stared at Lin Feng fiercely.

I saw Lin Feng took out a checkbook from his body, took out his pen, sigh sigh-tear one directly from the top, and put it on the hood of Ferrari Raphael next to it.

"This is a 200 million cash check, which can be exchanged at any time! If you don't believe it, you can ask someone to check it."

"Okay! I promised!"

Taking a deep look at him, Xu Siyan did not hesitate and returned to his car without worrying that the check Lin Feng took out was a fake.

Because that cheque book was specially issued by ICBC to major customers, it would be impossible to have it without tens of billions of cash deposits.

Let me ask, how could Lin Feng cheat for a mere 200 million yuan.

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