Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes Chapter 432: Stay down, react!

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The driver of the extended Rolls-Royce obviously has extremely superb driving skills, coupled with Rolls-Royce's top-of-the-line shock absorption.

Let Lin Fan and Zhang Ting sit in the car and feel no bumps, acceleration or braking along the way.

Even the cup of tea in front of me showed no sign of shaking at all.

If it wasn't for Zhang Ting's curiosity to open the curtains and see the high-rise buildings receding outside, she would have thought that the vehicle had been standing still.

"Crack!"

About half an hour later, the driver opened the door very respectfully.

Only then did Zhang Ting know that she had reached her destination.

In front of you is a building with a sense of age.

Red bricks and green tiles, carved railings and jade.

There is also a pair of mighty and majestic stone lions at the entrance.

Just above, there are two big characters: Mufu!

See here...

Zhang Ting couldn't help but stunned for a moment, and said, "Didn't you say take us to the house of the ancestor? How did you come here?"

"Shit!"

"Shit!"

At this time, a Maybach, Rolls-Royce, and two Bentleys parked nearby.

Before, all the people from the four major families who had been following behind them all walked out of the car like their entourage.

The old master of the Wang family respectfully said: "Mr. Lin, this wooden mansion is the house of the ancestors, and it has always maintained the appearance of the past."

Zhang Ting opened her mouth wide when she heard this.

As a matter of fact, she had expected it when she saw the cars were all parked here.

However, after hearing this answer, Zhang Ting couldn't help but be shocked.

This wooden mansion, even if you don't measure it, is over 1,000 square meters at a glance!

You know... this is a magic capital where every inch of land is worth every inch of land!

Ignoring the unique value of old buildings, the land price alone is already very scary.

Lin Fan didn't care so much, nodded and said, "Okay, then let's go in and take a look."

"Okay." The head of the Wang family said.

Although, he is very old.

However, he still took the lead, walking in the forefront like a soldier.

The old master of the Wang family came to the front of the red lacquer gate, took out the key and turned it against the large bronze lock.

"Crack!"

The door lock snaps open.

Suddenly, an elegant fragrance hits my face.

Look up and look inside...

You can see the spotless ground and a patch of blooming flowers.

The old owner of the Wang family explained in a timely manner: "We will have people come in for cleaning and maintenance every day."

Lin Fan nodded to show he knew.

Everyone walked through the spacious courtyard and came to an ancient room made of wood.

Generally speaking, a house that has been unoccupied for a long time will have a strange smell.

However, after everyone walked inside, there was a faint fragrance that refreshed the heart.

Look up.

I saw...

On the walls are ancient poems and picturesque scrolls.

""The Song of Peach Blossom Temple", "Viewing the Waterfall of Mount Lu"...Tang Bohu..."

Zhang Ting whispered and said, "These...couldn't be the real work of Tang Bohu?"

If it was placed in the past, Zhang Ting would only be the same as in the imperial box in Mingyue Building before, thinking it was just an imitation.

However, after taking a whole floor of Mingyue Building and taking a Rolls-Royce Extended Edition.

She is gradually becoming a little unsure.

The old master of the Wang family said: "These are indeed genuine works of Tang Bohu."

"Hi!"

Zhang Ting gasped.

Tang Bohu, the head of the four great talents of the Ming Dynasty.

The poem "Peach Blossom Temple" and the picture "Lushan Viewing Waterfall" can be said to be his most famous works.

How much would these two authentic works be worth?

She's... unbelievable!

Accompanied by the four major families, Lin Fan walked around the entire wooden mansion.

He sniffed the fragrance in the air, looked at the antique furniture, and suddenly became interested.

Lin Fan saw that the sky was getting dark, so he said, "I'll live here today."

The four major families were stunned for a moment.

Live here?

If someone else said such a thing, the next second, they would be beaten in the mouth.

However, the person who said this was Lin Fan.

The direct succession of the ancestors of Qinghong Clan!

Lin Fan wondered: "What? Can't you?"

The old owner of the Wang family hurriedly said: "Of course there is no problem. I will have people bring the mattress, quilt cover, water, and all kinds of daily necessities over later."

This wooden mansion is the house of the ancestor of Qinghong Sect.

And Lin Fan is the direct descendant of the patriarch, the current sect master!

If anyone in this world is qualified to live here, obviously, only Lin Fan is alone.

Lin Fan nodded in satisfaction, then turned to Zhang Ting and said, "Cousin, do you want to stay with us today?"

In fact...

Zhang Ting is also very fascinated by this wooden mansion.

Walking here makes her feel like she has become an ancient princess, Grid.

Stay here for one night, it's definitely nice!

So, Zhang Ting nodded and said, "Okay."

The crowd wandered around for a while again. Zhang Ting stroked a pillar and said, "What kind of wood is this house made of? It's golden, and there's no trace of moth and decay. "

The owner of the Wang family said: "The whole house is made of golden nanmu wood."

Originally, Zhang Ting, who was still stroking the pillar, froze in place.

The whole is made of golden nanmu?

Although, Zhang Ting has not studied wood specifically.

However, she has seen a piece of news, one inch of nanmu is one inch of gold!

The price of golden nanmu can be equal to gold!

How much golden nanmu is used for such a big house?

How much is it worth? !

This question is apparently unanswered.

Not long before...

All kinds of bedding, purified water, toiletries, etc., were sent over.

Perhaps, it is the reason for living in the golden nanmu house.

That night, Lin Fan and Zhang Ting both slept very comfortably.

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They are comfortable, but some people have trouble sleeping and eating.

As soon as Liu Wei returned home, his wife Zhang Mudan saw the miserable appearance of his son Liu Kaijun's face with redness and swelling.

Zhang Mudan exclaimed: "What's going on? Son, tell mom, who beat you?! I want him to look good!"

Then, she looked at Liu Wei who had just sat on the sofa and was about to smoke, and shouted: "Smoke, smoke, you know smoking!"

"Why didn't you beat yourself to death!? I didn't see my son beaten like this! I still beat!"

During the conversation, Zhang Mudan stepped forward and hid the cigarette from Liu Wei's hand.

Liu Wei was also angry and shouted: "Call, call, call! What is it called!?"

"He was beaten? Tell you, I beat him!"

"If it wasn't for your usual indulgence, how could he be making trouble outside?!"

Speaking of this, Liu Wei's heart burst into flames again, and he slapped Zhang Mudan in the face.

"Crack!"

A loud voice echoes back and forth in the hall.

This slap directly stunned Zhang Mudan.

She stared blankly at Liu Wei, her face full of disbelief.

"Jingle!"

At this moment, Liu Wei's cell phone rang a rapid ringtone.

He glanced at the call alert, it turned out to be a call from the manager of his mold factory.

Liu Wei endured the anger in his heart and pressed the answer button.

Only heard an anxious voice from inside.

"Mr. Liu, it's not good, Huosu Electric, Carl Medical, Wangjia Machinery... Almost all the companies that cooperate with us have all called to say that our quality has problems. Not only will they not cooperate with us in the future, but also We pay them compensation..."

Liu Wei said: "Immediately solve the quality problems they raised, and sincerely apologize and take the initiative to compensate, but we must continue the cooperation..."

Liu Wei hung up the phone after talking for a while.

"Jingle!"

He had just hung up the phone when the phone rang rapidly again.

This time it was a phone call from his tuner factory manager.

Liu Wei pressed the answer button hard.

"Boss Liu, it's not good. Starlight Equipment Company, Dongfang Company, Nantian Company... all companies that cooperate with us say that there is a problem with our quality, that they want to terminate the cooperation with us, and ask us for compensation ..." The director of the refit factory panicked.

Liu Wei's heart tensed when he heard this.

A very bad premonition, like a tide, flooded my heart.

However, he still forced that hunch down to the bottom of his heart, took a deep breath, and said, "You..."

Liu Wei finally talked about the plan again.

Then hung up the phone.

But, then...

His cell phone rang once again.

"Boss Liu, it's not good..."

If there is a problem with one of your own companies, it may just be an accident.

However, if two, three... or even all of them have problems, it's definitely not an accident!

"Clap!"

Liu Wei listened to the bad news, the whole person seemed to be drained of strength, and even lost the strength to hold the phone, and slowly dropped the phone to the ground.

He understands...that mysterious young man, or the punishment of the Four Great Families...begins!

The wind and the rain are irresistible!

I'm... done!

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On the other hand, the United States.

As the old master of the Wang family said earlier, Ye Lao seems to be coming to the Magic Capital in person.

At this time, Elder Ye, who was full of flowers, slowly walked out of the manor, holding a crutch with a dragon head.

A middle-aged man couldn't help but said: "Dad, your health has not been very good. Do you have to go there in person? Or, let that Lin Fan come to the United States? After all, he is still very young."

Originally, the peaceful face of Ye Lao suddenly froze.

He picked up the dragon head cane and slammed it on the middle-aged man.

"Crack!"

The middle-aged man's mouth twitched in pain, but he didn't dare to cry out.

Lao Ye said coldly: "Mr. Lin is the direct descendant of the patriarch, and the current head of the Qinghong Sect! All disciples of the Qinghong Sect must consider themselves younger!"

"This stick is just a slight punishment!"

"If, next time, someone dares to call Mr. Lin's name directly, or disrespect him, it will definitely not be as simple as a stick!"

"Cough cough!"

As the middle-aged man just said, Ye Lao's health is really bad.

After saying this, the whole person coughed violently.

And even coughed up a trace of blood.

This scene almost scared the crowd out.

Someone shouted in horror: "Lao Ye, are you all right?"

"Doctor!"

"Doctor, come here!"

Soon, a doctor in a white coat, carrying a medicine box, hurried over.

Lao Ye waved his hand and said, "Don't look at it, I know my body. Now, hurry up and go to the airport, I want to go to China Magic Capital immediately!"

"This..."

Everyone present hesitated.

Lao Ye glared and shouted, "What? My words are useless?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone seemed to have a mountain on their shoulders, and they were so scared that they lowered their heads and dared not say anything to stop them.

Ye Laodao: "Go to the airport!"

While speaking, he sat on the Rolls-Royce in front of him and galloped towards the airport.

At this time, a luxury plane had already parked in the middle of the airport.

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On the other hand, Huaxia, Beijing.

"Drip!"

A straight-faced, serious old man looked at the message displayed on the screen and said in surprise, "What? Ye Xiu is going to China Magic Capital?!"

"This is a rare thing!"

"He has done a lot in the past. We must make him feel our etiquette. At the same time, we must ensure his safety!"

After a pause, the old man said: "Call the magic capital immediately!"

Immediately afterwards, Audis and jeeps drove quickly into the Modu Airport, giving the originally noisy Modu Airport a sense of solemnity that had not been seen in a long time.

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Lin Fan didn't know anything about this.

When a ray of morning sun fell on Zhuanghong's windowsill, Lin Fan slowly opened his eyes.

He habitually glanced at the phone screen.

At this point, there are two text messages on the phone.

“At 0:00, China Merchants Bank remitted RMB 37,893,200.”

"6:10, Qin Yuxuan: Lin Fan, have you come to the Magic Capital?"

Lin Fan simply ignored the first text message.

Lin Fan focused his attention on the second text message and chose to make an outgoing call.

"Beep!"

The phone only rang a little and was connected immediately.

"Lin Fan, are you awake?" Qin Yuxuan's very happy voice came over the phone.

Lin Fan said: "Yes, have you returned to the magic capital?"

Qin Yuxuan said: "I'm back!"

"Okay, then I'll come to you later. By the way, is there any place you want to play?" Lin Fan asked.

Qin Yuxuan thought for a while and said, "Disney! I've been in the capital for so many years, and I've always wanted to go to Disney!"

Lin Fan said directly: "Okay, then let's go to Disney!"

"Yeah!" Qin Yuxuan exclaimed excitedly like a child.

The two chatted sweetly for a while before hanging up.

Then, Lin Fan walked out of the room slowly and started to wash up~IndoMTL.com~ When he came to the restaurant, there were already Australian lobster noodles, hair style meals, pine mushroom egg tarts, and M9 beef on the table. Wait, lots of delicate, delicious food.

At this moment, Zhang Ting just came over.

Lin Fan said: "Cousin, you're awake too, let's eat something."

Zhang Ting nodded and said, "Okay."

However, she didn't chew and eat slowly like Lin Fan did.

She seems to be in a hurry and seems to be gobbling up a bit.

Lin Fan said: "Cousin, eat slowly, don't choke."

Eat slower?

There are so many precious and delicious foods, she can't wait to swallow her tongue into her stomach, where can she slow down if she wants to slow down?

PS: Two in one chapter!