The Richest Man In the World: Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes

Lin Fan looked at the blackboard with nowhere to write, put down the chalk in his hand, and said, "The twin prime number conjecture is a huge project that requires careful study and discussion."

"Today, come here first."

Hu Tian nodded in agreement and said, "Can we exchange the contact information? It is convenient for us to discuss at any time."

Lin Fan said, "Of course you can."

Then, the two took out their mobile phones and added WeChat and mobile phone numbers to each other.

"Jingle Bell!"

It was at this time that the school bell rang.

Hu Tian slowly left the classroom.

The eyes of all the students were always on the podium and focused on Lin Fan.

Their eyes were a little red.

One class, one whole class!

Hu Tian has been standing with Lin Fan to discuss issues.

Finally, we added WeChat and mobile phone numbers to each other.

That's Hu Tian's WeChat and mobile phone number!

jealous!

If eyes can kill people, at this time, Lin Fan would have been pierced by a thousand arrows and stabbed by a thousand swords!

Lin Fan touched his nose and returned to his seat.

"Tiantian teacher...Tiantian teacher actually took the initiative to add Fan Ge's WeChat, my God!" Song Yi shouted in the sky.

"I know that I don't have the opportunity to add Teacher Tiantian's WeChat, but please, Brother Fan, let me see Teacher Tiantian's circle of friends. My wish in this life is fulfilled!" After Zheng Jinbao finished speaking, he directly hugged Lin Fan's thigh.

Lin Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the funny looks of the two of them.

"Brother Fan, can you teach me how to calculate here?" After Ma Zhong said this, his face couldn't help but blushed.

Yesterday, I also told him that if you have any questions you don’t understand, you can ask yourself at any time.

As a result, in the blink of an eye, he had to ask Lin Fan instead.

To this...

Lin Fan didn't care too much.

He easily answered Ma Zhong's question, and then sent Zheng Jinbao and Song Yi away.

At this point, the ear has finally regained its purity.

At this time, a faint fragrance floated over.

Then, a beautiful shadow appeared beside him.

Her facial features are sweet, her skin is like sebum, and her black hair naturally hangs on her slender shoulders.

The whole person is tender like water, quiet and elegant.

"Lin Fan, we meet again, my name is Song Jiaxin."

As Song Jiaxin spoke, she took the initiative to stretch out her slender hand.

meet again?

Lin Fan quietly observed Song Jiaxin with his eyes of truth.

Face value: 95

Favorability: 60

Another great beauty!

In addition, the favorability level has reached 60. Does this Song Jiaxin seem to have a good impression of herself?

But, I don't know her at all.

Although he was puzzled, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and said, "Hello... Where have we met?"

"A few days ago, you drove a Lamborghini bull and easily surpassed my Ferrari at high speed." Song Jiaxin said.

Lin Fan heard this, and then he remembered it, and suddenly said, "So it's you."

That day……

After Lin Fan learned that his father Lin Tao was seriously ill, he thought of returning to Qingshi in the shortest possible time.

So, always drive at the fastest speed along the way.

On the road, I did see a fast-moving Ferrari.

However, at that time, Lin Fan did not pay attention to the Ferrari driver.

Song Jiaxin said: "You finally remembered. I rarely see my peers with such good technology. Is it convenient to add a WeChat?"

"Of course." Lin Fan said.

"drop!"

With a light sound, the two successfully added friends.

Song Jiaxin said, "Okay, I'll talk later when I have time."

After speaking,

Song Jiaxin turned around and left slowly.

Beside them, Song Yi, Zheng Jinbao and Ma Zhong, whose mouths had long been opened into an "O" shape, slowly closed their mouths.

"Fan... Brother Fan, can you show me Song Jiaxin's circle of friends again?" Zheng Jinbao said blankly.

Song Yi looked up to the sky and shouted: "Oh my God! First, the twin beauty took the initiative to add Brother Fan's WeChat, then Teacher Tiantian took the initiative to add Brother Fan's WeChat, and now... even the beauty of the iceberg, Song Jiaxin, also added Brother Fan's WeChat. !"

"Brother Fan, you are my brother! Since you are born, why is Shengyi?!"

Ma Zhong said blankly, "Brother Fan, you are really amazing."

Lin Fan just laughed at the sighs of several people.

...

Room 502 in the female dormitory.

Twin beauties, with beautiful black eyes, stared at Lin Fan's WeChat dialog without blinking.

After a long time, they opened the dialog box.

And below the message edited yesterday, continue typing.

Red: Hello, are you asleep? Thank you for stopping the basketball and saving me... The moon is so full today, can you see it? Today, you don't seem to play basketball, will you go tomorrow...

Lan: Hello, are you asleep? Thank you for stopping the basketball and saving me... The moon is so full today, can you see it? Today, you don't seem to play basketball, will you go tomorrow...

Then, the two stretched out their slender fingers again, wanting to click to send.

However, when it was about to touch the screen, it suddenly stopped and couldn't press it.

…………

For the next two days, Lin Fan had a very relaxed and comfortable life.

The red envelopes at 12 noon every day are all cash, plus cash from walking, sleeping, and breathing.

Today, Lin Fan's funds have reached 15 million.

This day, Lin Fan had just finished class and was walking back to the dormitory.

"Ding dong!"

The phone in his pocket shook slightly.

Lin Fan casually glanced at his phone, it turned out to be a WeChat message from Song Jiaxin.

Song Jiaxin: There is a race car tonight, are you interested in going there?

Lin Fan thought that there was nothing to do at night anyway.

Then, I thought of the feeling of being in a good mood when racing.

So, the message was replied.

Lin Fan: Good.

...

At 9 o'clock in the evening, the night was as dark as ink, and there was only a crescent moon like a boat, hanging alone in the air.

Song Jiaxin sat in the co-pilot of the Lamborghini Daniel and asked suspiciously, "It seems that your car has not been modified in any way?"

Lin Fan nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then how did you run so fast a few days ago?" Song Jiaxin asked.

"Maybe...it has 700 horsepower?" Lin Fan said.

Song Jiaxin was choked directly.

Of course, I know that the Lamborghini Daniel has 700 horsepower, but if the rear wing, wheel hub, engine adjustment and other modifications are not carried out, its speed is only that.

At this time, at the foot of the Panshan Highway in the east, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com gathered more than a dozen cool sports cars.

Nearly twenty young and beautiful handsome guys and beauties gathered together.

They are all well-known rich second-generation Jiangbei.

"boom!"

Finally, Lin Fan's Lamborghini bull stopped behind.

Some people greeted Song Jiaxin after seeing Song Jiaxin.

"It's Sister Jiaxin!"

"Sister Jiaxin, have you changed your car?"

Song Jiaxin shook her head and said, "No, this is my friend Lin Fan's car."

"Lin Fan?"

Then everyone began to look at Lin Fan.

The man in the Anima shirt said, "Sister Jiaxin, shouldn't he be your boyfriend?"

Song Jiaxin said, "Classmates."

"boom!"

"boom!"

At this moment, a roar like a beast sounded in the distance.

Then, a black Lamborghini bull and a sapphire blue McLenn P1 were almost neck-and-neck.

In the end, it stopped firmly in front of the crowd.

"It's Liu Yuhang and Sun Luguo's car!"

"They have been fighting for several years, haven't they? I didn't expect the smell of gunpowder to be so strong."

"After all, their family, Liu's medicine and Sun's medicine, have been fighting for decades. This is already a feud."

The crowd whispered and talked constantly.

Lin Fan's expression moved slightly when he heard this.

These days, Lin Fan tried his best, but he still couldn't buy Centennial Ginseng and Centennial Lingzhi.

Liu's Medicine and Sun's Medicine are all well-known pharmaceutical companies in Jiangxi Province.

Through them...perhaps, there is some hope.

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