Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

The group chat, which was originally lively, quieted down instantly after Han Xiansheng sent a message suddenly.

Everyone's flattering is flattering, who has the spare money to buy a house.

Han Xiansheng: "Is everyone so poor? Just one building, I'll give you a discount, 15 billion, a one-off price, whoever wants it will take it, the location is very good, if I didn't fancy a project recently and was short of money , will definitely not sell."

The group remained silent.

Many people call him a good guy in their hearts.

The 15 billion building is so frankly discounted, you deserve to be the richest man in Yangcheng.

After a long silence, Han Xiansheng sighed again and again: "Oh, they are all a bunch of poor...cough, what."

At this time, the president Ma Tengfei suddenly typed two more words.

"Yu Fan."

"..."

Yu Fan looked up like a string of ellipsis.

Who did he provoke.

Have I spoken in the group?

Zong Lihong had something to do yesterday, and the chairman also asked him.

But that somehow has something to do with Yu Fan, Yu Fan can still understand.

Now that Han Xiansheng is selling the house, he is out of luck.

Hey, Aite fucked him again!

Yu Fan said helplessly: "I said the president, can you tell me if there is nothing to do?"

President: "Ahem, what, you are a local tyrant."

Yu Fan: "???"

A boss worth hundreds of billions, calling me a local tyrant?

You really don't treat yourself as a human being, do you?

Han Xiansheng: "Mr. Yu has been spending so much recently, he can't be forced, is there any other brother who wants to buy a house?"

Everyone in the group knew how much Yu Fan had spent recently.

First came the 800 billion hospital, followed by the 100 billion Dashang Shipping shares.

Today, there are more than 300 billion Puguang Electronics.

For such a meal, it is considered good not to owe money, how could there be any money left.

Yu Fan sighed, and typed and asked, "Is it a commercial building? If so, I can think about it. I just want to build a headquarters recently."

Zhao Hechang: "???"

Yang Rong: "!!!"

Huang Zhengxu: "!!!???"

……

President: "Look, I'm not wrong with Aite."

Everyone in the group was shocked.

After spending more than 1000 billion yuan, Yu Fan still has money left to buy a house!
Han Xiansheng was shocked, he forgot his business for a while, and couldn't help gossiping: "Mr. Yu, I would like to ask, how much money do you have? How about adding more money?"

Yu Fan raised his eyebrows: "Forget it."

"No, no, no, 15 billion, just 15 billion, a serious commercial building, let's discuss it in private."

Han Xiansheng hastily sent a private message to Yu Fan to discuss the purchase of the property.

The people in the group were still shocked by Yu Fan's financial resources.

"It depends on Mr. Yu if you are really awesome, we are Tu Yile."

"In the future, if anyone wants to be President Yu again and say that I am a rich man, if I beat him to death, I am so unworthy."

"Tsk tsk, may I ask, how much money is left in Mr. Yu's small coffers? Why do you feel like you can't use it up?"

"It is said that Mr. Yu's card is the Huahang Supreme Black Card. There is no theoretical upper limit on the amount. As long as it does not exceed the payment capacity of the entire Huahang, you can spend as much as you want."

"This card is only held by dozens of people in the world, right? Mr. Ma, you don't seem to have one either?"

"Ahem, I don't deserve it. In the entire country, there are no more than two hands of Huahang black cards. I'm still far from that level."

"All the real rich people in this world are hidden. In our group, Mr. Yu probably has a black card. It's really enviable."

"That's not the case, in the group... ahem, it's getting far away."

Although Yu Fan didn't speak in the group, he also read the gossip news of these bigwigs.

For bigwigs at these levels, even gossip news is a secret that the outside world can't hear.

Just like the black card in his hand.

After watching the chats of these bigwigs in the group, Yu Fan realized how much identity the black card has.

Even Ma Tengfei, the richest man in the country, is not eligible to own it.

And more importantly, they say that the real rich people in the world are hiding.

In other words, the rich list that can be seen on the surface, the famous rich people, are not the richest group of people.

The real rich people can't even get in touch with Yu Fan now.

"This world is indeed more complicated than I imagined."

Yu Fan shook his head, quit the WeChat group, opened Han Xiansheng's chat box instead, and discussed with him about buying a property.

He wanted to buy a house, which was considered a temporary idea.

Hearing Duan Yunran mention the office space this morning, the idea of ​​buying a property flashed through Yu Fan's mind, but he didn't have any specific ideas yet.

Now that there are people buying it, and it is still a cheap business building, it doesn't hurt to buy one.

After a brief chat with Han Xiansheng, the two made an appointment to go to see the building tomorrow.

Yu Fan thought for a while, and sent another message to Yu Yin.

"Tomorrow I'm going to buy a building, so come and take a look with me."