Honestly, I am Mr. Richest Chapter 46: No, no, the whole street is mine

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He never expected that Chu Chen knew who the owner of that shop was.

Even he doesn't know.

"What I just said was not rigorous, it will be mine in a few days."

Qi Xingrui quickly explained to Chu Chen.

"Now I am discussing with the owner of that shop."

"That's it."

Chu Chen nodded.

The box door opened and a waiter walked in.

"Please use tea."

After putting the tea, the waiter leaves.

Seeing this, Qi Xingrui nodded in satisfaction. Xiao Li is still very okay. You don't need to take the initiative to start tea.

It gave myself a lot of face, yes, I can help it in the future.

"Drink tea, I will treat you today."

Qi Xingrui said in a magnificent manner, pouring tea for Chu Chen.

"Okay."

Chu Chen picked up the teacup and tasted it slowly.

"The tea is good."

On the other side, Qi Xingrui also picked up a cup of tea, tasted it, and responded subconsciously:

"Of course not bad, this is Taiping Houkui..."

Taking a sip, Qi Xingrui immediately guessed what variety it was.

Taiping Houkui is the Rolls Royce of tea.

"What?"

But the next moment, Qi Xingrui was stunned.

Taiping Hukui.

The tea served by Xiao Li is actually Taiping Houkui? !

Who let him go!

Qi Xingrui is roaring in his heart, can they afford this kind of tea? !

100 grams of Taiping Houkui will cost hundreds of thousands, 200,000!

This pot of tea costs at least 10 grams, which is more than 10,000.

More than ten thousand a pot of tea?

Is he worthy to drink? !

"100 grams of Taiping Houkui worth more than 100,000?"

Hearing what Qi Xingrui said, Chu Chen spoke.

Because his father likes to drink tea, Chu Chen still knows the price of tea.

"This pot of tea costs more than 10,000 yuan."

Looking at the tea in front of him, Qi Xingrui wanted to cry without tears. Is this tea? This is money.

"A pot of tea more than 10,000 yuan, is it expensive?"

Chu Chen asked inexplicably.

Before visiting the mall with Bai Lingling, Chu Chen bought tea for his father, 350,000 for 100 grams.

A pot of tea is only ten thousand, which is really not expensive.

Hearing what Chu Chen said, Qi Xingrui didn't know how to answer it for a while.

A pot of tea is 10,000 yuan, isn't it expensive?

For the sake of face, Qi Xingrui didn't care about it even though his heart was bleeding.

"Not expensive, not expensive."

Although this is the girlfriend's uncle's shop, it's fine to drink a pot of hundreds of thousands of tea by yourself, but for a pot of more than 10,000 Taiping Houkui, you must pay for it.

More than ten thousand!

This is killing him.

The pen that I installed, tearfully installed.

"Soon that shop will be mine. If you don't have a job, you can come to work. It's all your own. I won't deduct your salary."

Qi Xingrui said to Chu Chen very generously.

This time, in order to pretend to be in front of Chu Chen, it cost more than 10,000. He must be happy and belittle Chu Chen severely.

"How about 2500 in the first month?"

"For a college student doing a part-time job, two thousand and five are quite a lot."

Qi Xingrui added.

"Little Li, check out."

A few minutes later, Qi Xingrui shouted, more than ten thousand, so distressed.

Hearing the voice rushing over, Xiao Li spoke in amazement:

"Checkout, what is the checkout?"

"Tea money?"

"You don't need money for this pot of tea, the boss said." Xiao Li explained.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Qi Xingrui suddenly felt that the whole world had become brighter.

Great.

It's the uncle Sun who gave face, and he didn't even need to check out the tea for more than 10,000 yuan.

Have you seen it? This is the face of Qi Xingrui.

Just as Qi Xingrui was about to show off, a hearty voice came.

"Mr. Chu came to us to drink tea, it is to give us face, it is our honor, what money do you want?"

A smiling middle-aged man walked in.

"What do you mean, Xiao Qi?"

"Huh?" Qi Xingrui was stunned when he heard Uncle Sun's words.

Uncle Sun's words don't sound right.

It's for Chu Chen's face, not him, and listening to Uncle Sun's words, it seems that Chu Chen can come here to drink tea. Is it to praise them?

"Mr. Chu, I will continue to rent this shop. This is the money for the next month. I will call you right away."

Soon, 50,000 was transferred to Chu Chen's account.

"By the way, Mr. Chu, I heard that shop 12 is vacant, and I want to rent it for someone else. I don't know what Mr. Chu means?"

The middle-aged person asked very politely.

"What?"

Qi Xingrui was completely dumbfounded.

"Uncle Sun, you said Chu Chen is the owner of shop 12?"

Qi Xingrui couldn't believe his ears, so he asked quickly.

"Can you call Mr. Chu's name? Of course Mr. Chu belongs to shop 12."

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he sternly scolded Qi Xingrui.

"How...how...possible?"

Qi Xingrui muttered stupidly.

For a while, he wanted to find a hole to get in.

Not only did he pretend to fail this time, but he was ashamed!

To show off their house in front of the owner?

Didn’t he stretch out his face by himself and look for it?

"No, Chu Chen, this shop also belongs to you?" Qi Xingrui asked in shock, recalling Uncle Sun's words.

"Yes."

Chu Chen nodded.

"Not only these two, but the entire Wutong Street shops are mine, just a small business."

Chu Chen responded.

Compared with my own Junlin Group, Shuitian Villa, the entire Wutong Street is indeed a small industry.

After listening to Chu Chen's answer, Qi Xingrui stood there, feeling as if several knives had been inserted into his heart together.

He has been hit by a billion!

The whole street is his?

Wutong Street is worth a few hundred million at least, right? Is this still a small industry?

Looking at Chu Chen's appearance, it didn't seem to be pretending at all, and he did not put Wutong Street in his eyes.

How terrifying Chu Chen's worth is!

I just wanted to recruit Chu Chen for a part-time job, is he worthy?

He is not worthy!

"Mr. Chu, what's the matter, did Xiao Qi annoy you?"

Suddenly realized something, the middle-aged man asked quickly.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Xiaoqi just said that he wants to buy shop 12."

"Buy Shop No. 12?"

Middle-aged people are very surprised, it needs at least three or four million, or even more.

"Xiao Qi, do you have so much money?"

The middle-aged man asked Qi Xingrui.

"No, no, no, I was wrong just now, I was wrong, it's rent, it's rent."

Qi Xingrui hurriedly shook his head, blushing, and shook his head suddenly~IndoMTL.com~Finally, with the help of the middle-aged man, shop 12 was rented out.

Qi Xingrui didn't say a word until he watched Chu Chen leave.

He remembered that starting from today, he won't pretend to be coerced anymore, he should be a low-key man.

If Chu Chen knew, he would be very pleased to pat Qi Xingrui's shoulder.

Boy, very promising, you have to be as low-key as him!

Just walking out of the teahouse, Chu Chen received a call from the insurance company. They told Chu Chen that their night bike had been repaired and they were going to send it to him.

After the night broke, the insurance company took the initiative to help Chu Chen repair the car, and Chu Chen didn't need to repair it himself.

"Well, you can send it to Wutong Street."

Insurance companies are very efficient.

It's just that Chu Chen doesn't know how much the insurance company has spent to please his "special customer".

Not far away, a pretty girl who saw Chu Chen was taken aback:

"Is it him?"