System: I became the godfather of 14 billion people

If it is a money issue, Ge Fan believes that he is capable of solving it now.

During the time when he entered Su Yun, he was not idle. He would go to Zuo Hongzhi whenever there was an auction. Now there are more than 1000 million in his account.

He has this confidence.

"It's not about the money anyway."

Wu Qianqian understood that when Ge Fan saw her selling the house, he thought she was short of money.

This approach moved her very much, but it was a pity that Ge Fan couldn't help her.

"Say it, maybe I can help you."

Ge Fan's voice seemed to be pleading.

If Wu Qianqian left today, I don't know when we will meet again next time.

Or, whether we can meet again in the future is a question.

He didn't want that.

Recently, even though he lives in a large villa of several hundred square meters, which is still the richest area in Xining, he still feels empty.

The empty room seemed to be filled with loneliness, and he began to miss the time when he rented a house.

The place is small, but it has a human touch. Even if the landlord looks annoying sometimes, it is still a kind of life adjustment.

Ge Fan realized that he preferred his previous life.

"You can not help me."

Seeing his appearance, Wu Qianqian was shocked, and her heart pounded like a deer.

She never thought that Ge Fan cared so much about her.

When she met Ge Fan just now, she thought that Ge Fan was just showing her his success, so she insisted on asking her to sign the contract.

Now it seems that is not the case.

But the more she understood Ge Fan's psychology, the more she was afraid, because that world was too strange to Ge Fan.

He is so honest, how can he be the opponent of those people.

Wu Qianqian admits that Ge Fan is an ordinary person, but she doesn't think there is anything wrong with being ordinary. She also yearns for such a life to be carefree.

But one cannot choose her origin, her fate was already decided at the moment of birth.

"How do you know I can't help you if you don't tell me."

Ge Fan almost roared out.

Wu Qianqian's cold rejection made him feel extremely uncomfortable.

He is now capable enough to handle most of the world's troubles.

He didn't know whether Wu Qianqian rejected him because she thought he was not good, or because she thought their relationship was not good.

Either way, Ge Fan was very disappointed.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have yelled at you."

"Ge Fan, I'm very happy for you to get to where you are today step by step, but you really can't help me with my affairs."

Wu Qianqian gave a wry smile, feeling very uncomfortable seeing Ge Fan's distraught appearance.

Good fortune fools people.

"Enjoy your life well, the excitement is just beginning, there is no need to give up everything you have for some irrelevant things."

As she spoke, Wu Qianqian's tone became cold.

Although Su Yun is not big, as long as Ge Fan's position is stable, it is enough for him to live comfortably for the rest of his life, so why bother to involve him.

Wu Qianqian's words were like a basin of cold water being poured over Ge Fan's head, giving him a chill.

What does this mean? Is he being self-indulgent?
The words "irrelevant matter" hit Ge Fan's heart like a heavy hammer, making his face extremely pale.

When he came back to his senses, the door of the room had opened at some point.

The seat opposite was empty, and only Wu Qianqian's unique fragrance remained in the air.

Ge Fan rushed out of the real estate store, and Wu Qianqian had already stopped a taxi and was about to get up.

"Do you have to go?"

Ge Fan yelled, and the passers-by on the street kept looking back at him.

He knew that his current behavior seemed embarrassing, but he didn't care about it at all.

He decided not to buy a house because he felt that he could solve Wu Qianqian's troubles, and secondly, he wanted to let her leave a thought in Xining, maybe for the sake of the house, she would feel a little bit reluctant.

Unfortunately, Wu Qianqian left very decisively.

She just waved with her back to Ge Fan, jumped into the taxi, and the car drove away.

Seeing Ge Fan's crazy appearance, everyone in the real estate store looked at each other in blank dismay.

However, Ge Fan is a big client, and they have all kinds of ideas in their hearts, but they dare not talk about them, and they dare not speak out.

After a while, until the taxi disappeared at the end of the street, Ge Fan was still looking in that direction.

Zhao Hui bit the bullet and came up and asked: "Mr. Ge, look at the transfer of the house..."

Wu Qianqian gave them the agency right at the time, even if she wasn't around, Zhao Hui could go through the process and complete the transfer.

He is in this line of business, and the relationship between the two has nothing to do with him. He just wants to know if Ge Fan can still buy the house now.

Ge Fan stood there for a long time, gradually clearing up some thoughts and returning to his senses.

He took out his mobile phone, found Zhao Hui from his contacts, and transferred [-] to him.

Zhao Hui was taken aback by the notification of the arrival of the account. He glanced left and right and found that the people around him hadn't noticed, so he took out his phone.

When I opened it, I found that it was 10 yuan transferred by Ge Fan.

"Mr. Ge, this is..."

The great joy almost made Zhao Hui dizzy, but he still maintained a trace of reason.

Ge Fan had made an agreement with him at the beginning, as long as he could invite Wu Qianqian out, he would give him a red envelope.

The house deal fell through just now, and the two of them obviously chatted very unpleasantly. He thought the money was wasted, but he didn't expect Ge Fan to do what he said.

But it was still too much money.

"The rest of the money is regarded as labor expenses. You can find someone to clean the room regularly. The house is not for sale, so ask your people not to pay attention to it. Understand? If the money is used up, you will notify me at that time."

Zhao Hui was a little dumbfounded by Ge Fan's words.

But he is not a fool, with Ge Fan as the God of Wealth, it doesn't matter whether the house is sold or not in the future.

"No problem, Mr. Ge, you can supervise at any time, I guarantee that you won't see a speck of dust in the room."

The mood rushed into the sky again like a roller coaster, and Zhao Hui showed an ecstatic smile on his face.

"Good job."

Ge Fan patted him on the shoulder.

After he left, other melon-eaters in the real estate site immediately surrounded him.

"Brother Zhao, what's the situation? Did you buy the house?"

"There is nothing wrong with the rich. He is the one who buys it, and he is the one who says not to buy it. We have done all the preparatory work in vain."

"Yeah, it's very capable, but Brother Zhao, why are you being so silly?"

"Shut up, everyone. Who told you to talk about customers behind their backs? Mr. Ge is our big customer. Show me some respect in the future. I'll treat you to Shanghai Sky Hotel tonight."

"Fuck, brother Zhao, are you developed??"

A group of people didn't know what happened, and hurriedly surrounded Zhao Hui to ask questions.

They couldn't figure out why Zhao Hui was so happy when the house deal failed.

And he was so afraid of that Ge Fan, if he wanted to put it aside, it would be merciful for a client like this to be greeted behind his back by the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

"Why do you ask so many questions, do you want to eat or not?"

"eat!"

"Then don't talk nonsense. From today onwards, those two houses will be hidden in the snow, and no one will pay attention to it in the future."