Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With



When Lin Fan heard the notification in his mind, he was stunned for a moment.

Five special orders to get five golden packets?

Golden packets!

Lin Fan's eyes moved slightly. He had never received a golden packet before.

This piqued his interest.

Lin Fan looked at the time and muttered, "It's already too late to go to school now. Let's not go today…"

Then, Lin Fan took out his phone and sent a request for leave to Counselor Sun.

Normally, if someone asked for leave as soon as school started, the counselor would definitely reprimand them and ask them to come to class immediately.

However, Lin Fan was different.

The school leaders had already informed everyone to give Lin Fan the greatest freedom.

Therefore, Sun Yaodong directly agreed.

Seeing this…

Lin Fan opened a Santana next to him and downloaded the DiDi app to quickly register.

Then, he stepped on the accelerator and sped out.

The Santana was not like a supercar, which had 500 to 600 horsepower.

The Santana only had 119 horsepower.

However, it was precisely because of this that Lin Fan felt a sense of relaxation.

Not long after, Lin Fan received a beep. The customer was only two kilometers away from him.

It was a middle-aged man wearing a branded shirt and gold-rimmed glasses.

After he got into the car, he glanced at Lin Fan.

Then, with a slightly arrogant tone, he said, "Did you buy this car?"

"Oh, no... I didn't buy the car," Lin Fan replied casually.

When the middle-aged man heard this, the arrogance on his face intensified.

In his opinion, since he did not buy the car himself, his parents must have bought it for him.

A 20-something-year-old man who could not even afford a Santana and only knew how to rely on his parents was really useless.

However, how would he know that…

This Santana was not bought by Lin Fan. It was a gift from the president of Volkswagen Group.

"Young man, it should be easy to drive people around, right?" the middle-aged man asked.

Lin Fan held the steering wheel and said casually, "Yeah, it's quite easy."

Instantly, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Fan with a look of pity and disappointment.

"You know what? When I was your age, I had nothing and was very poor…

"However, I never reached out to my parents, nor did I find an easy job. Instead, I gritted my teeth and worked hard!

"Finally! After many years of hard work, I have my own Porsche, my own villa, and several houses… Moreover, I have a company with a market value of tens of millions!

"Do you know Jiaye Office Building? That's a high-end office building in the center of Jiangbei City. My company is in Jiaye Office Building!"

As the middle-aged man said this, an unconcealable pride appeared on his face.

Lin Fan looked at him and could not help but feel weird.

Was he trying to show off in front of him?

However, Jiaye Office Building? Was that not his building?

In fact, Lin Fan's guess was right.

When the middle-aged man saw some young people who had a hard life but were honest, he liked to act like a successful person and show off in front of them.

Then, those young people would show their desire for a bright future and worship him.

The middle-aged man liked this feeling very much.

"Cough, cough!" The middle-aged man seemed to think that he was being too obvious, so he coughed lightly and said earnestly, "Young man, work hard. In the future, you can be like me."

At this moment, Lin Fan's phone rang.

Lin Fan answered the phone in the car.

Immediately, a respectful voice came from the car speaker.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm Xiao Wang, the property manager of Qiankun Building. The rent for this year's building has been collected, and it's a total of 76 million yuan… Do you want me to transfer it directly to the bank card you provided last time?"

If an ordinary person suddenly heard that they were about to receive 76 million yuan, they would definitely be overjoyed.

However, Lin Fan's expression was extremely calm.

"Yes, just proceed with it."

It was no wonder that he was like this.

That was because Lin Fan's daily income from signing in, breathing, walking, sleeping, and so on was usually more than 13 million.

He could earn 76 million yuan in just six days.

Lin Fan did not care anymore.

However, the middle-aged man sitting in the Santana had his mouth wide open. His entire face was filled with disbelief.

76 million yuan!

Even if he added up all his assets, he probably would not have so much money.

This young man who drove on DiDi received 76 million yuan in rent?

The entire Qiankun Building was his?

No!

This was absolutely impossible!

The person on the phone must be lying to him and joking!

That was right!

That must be the case!

Otherwise, this young man would not be driving on DiDi! h

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man's expression relaxed again.

"Alright, I'll instruct the finance department now... I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye, Mr. Lin," Lil Wang said.

Lin Fan had just hung up when his phone rang again.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm Lil Qin, the property manager of Baijia Building. The rent for this year's building has been collected according to the contract. The total amount is 85 million yuan… Do I transfer it to your Merchant Bank account?" Lil Qin said.

"That's right," Lin Fan said.

"Alright, I'll get someone to do it now... Then I won't disturb you anymore, Mr. Lin. Goodbye," Lil Qin said.

85 million yuan?

Baijia Building also belonged to this young man?

How was this possible?

When he heard the first call, the middle-aged man still had a trace of doubt in his heart.

What if Qiankun Building really belonged to this young man?

At this moment, he completely threw this doubt to the back of his mind.

Impossible!

Having a skyscraper was already very impressive.

Two buildings?

That was absolutely impossible!

This young man had probably secretly sent a message to his friends when he was not paying attention, asking them to put on a show with him.

At the thought of this, the middle-aged man looked at Lin Fan with a mocking gaze.

At this moment, Lin Fan's phone rang again.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. I'm Lu Weili, the property manager of Modu's Global Financial Building. The rent for this year's building has been collected. It's a total of 1.591 billion yuan… I'll transfer it to your Merchant Bank account now. Is that okay?" Lu Weili said.

1.591 billion?

Lin Fan's tone was filled with joy as he said, "Alright, just proceed with it."

"Alright, then I won't disturb you anymore, Mr. Lin," Lu Weili said.

The middle-aged man sitting next to him almost laughed out loud.

1.591 billion yuan?

He had already treated Lin Fan's words as a lie.

Asking people to act without considering the reality was really laughable!

At this moment, Lin Fan's phone rang again.

"Hello, Mr. Lin! I'm the property manager of Jiaye Building, Lil Zhang ..."

Hearing this voice, the smile on the middle-aged man's face slightly stopped.

It was because he was very familiar with this voice…

The owner of this voice seemed to be the property manager of Jiaye Building, whom he had personally visited yesterday to chat with and give gifts to… Zhang Wenzhong!