Spend money to play around the world

"Not bad." Chen Fang gestured left and right twice, and Chen Fang nodded in satisfaction.

On the side, Brother Zhao Chen, whose eyes flickered lightly, said thoughtfully: "I remember Richard Mille watches, they don't seem cheap, old Chen, how much did you pay for this watch?"

Brother Zhao Chen has no research on watches, but he knows a thing or two about top watch brands such as RM and PP.

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169. How much money have you made? (5 more monthly tickets)

Chen Fang glanced at him and made an 'eight' with his left hand.

Brother Zhao Chen subconsciously said, "80?"

Chen Fang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head immediately.

"How much is that?" Brother Zhao Chen frowned slightly, thinking, and asked doubtfully, "Could it be 8 yuan? Isn't that right? Does Richard Mille have such a cheap watch?"

On the side, someone couldn't listen anymore.

"Mr. Zhao, the Richard Mille brand of watches is known as the entry ticket for billionaires. The watches with the lowest public price are all above 30 yuan. There is no Richard Mille watch with 8 yuan."

Store manager Wang couldn't help laughing, and explained: "The 53-01 in Mr. Chen's hand is limited to 30 pieces worldwide. It is specially designed for polo players. It is very rare and worth as much as 1200 million RMB."

"1200 million?!" Brother Zhao Chen showed shock on his face, pointed to the watch on Chen Fang's left hand, and said in disbelief: "No, this watch is worth 1200 million? Brother Han, it's real!"

Han Chenghong nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I did transfer it to Mr. Chen at a price of 1200 million."

"Damn it!!" Brother Zhao Chen opened his eyes wide, it was really true!

Han Chenghong has said so, now brother Zhao Chen has no reason to doubt.

Adding up the 'eight' of Chen Fangbi, it means eight digits?

To be honest, after meeting Chen Fang just now, Brother Zhao Chen observed his clothes, and they were all of relatively high-end brands. At that time, he thought that Chen Fang was wearing a replica A product.

After all, I have been a college classmate with Chen Fang for four years, and I know his family's economic situation more or less, so it is impossible for him to be a rich second generation like him.

As an ordinary college graduate, Chen Fang wanted to make a fortune within three or four years and wear a wristwatch worth tens of millions. Given the current social environment, it was almost impossible.

Therefore, even if Chen Fang said that he started a company, in Brother Zhao Chen's subconscious, he still had no great prospects.

But now, Chen Fang actually bought a watch worth 1200 million from Han Chenghong, which made Brother Zhao Chen's mind not turn around for a while, and almost crashed.

1200 million watches, watches of this level are not worn by ordinary people.

Take his brother Zhao Chen as an example. With the help of his father, he has accumulated a personal net worth of over 1200 million, but if he is asked to spend [-] million to buy a watch, he will definitely not have that kind of courage.

Because net worth is just net worth, not cash flow, nor bank balance, it cannot be tampered with.

But Chen Fang bought it!

Inevitably, brother Zhao Chen was confused.

What is the situation with this guy now?How much money did you make?In order to swell to dare to wear a 1200 million watch!

When Brother Zhao Chen was in doubt, Chen Fang had already completed the delivery with Han Chenghong.

"Mr. Chen, if you are still interested in watches and clocks in the future, you can contact me. I still have a lot of watches in my personal collection. In addition to Richard Mille, Patek Philippe, Vacheron Constantin, Rolex, Audemars Piguet, Piaget and other brands I have a collection of watches."

Han Chenghong smiled.

"If there is a need, I will." Chen Fang nodded, and when he has more money in the future, he may really buy some more watches for collection.

Men, when they are rich, many like watches, whores, and cars, and he is no exception.

"Then, I still have something to do here, so I'll take my leave first."

After exchanging contact information with Chen Fang, Han Chenghong left without saying a few words.

After he left, Chen Fang talked to Manager Wang, and then he left the Hengdeli watch shop very quickly.

On the street, looking at the bustling streets with people coming and going, Brother Zhao Chen took a breath, and looked at someone beside him: "Old Chen, you have hidden too deep, boy, a 1200 million watch, by the way Is it that profitable to make toothpaste?"

"The money I bought for the watch was not earned from making toothpaste, but from other opportunities."

Chen Fang explained casually, and then changed the subject: "My car is over there, are you driving?"

"I don't have a car here in Rongcheng." Brother Zhao Chen shrugged.

"Okay then, take my car there."

"What car are you driving? I suddenly became a little curious." After experiencing the situation in Hengdeli's watch shop just now, Brother Zhao Chen no longer regards Chen Fang as the ordinary classmate he used to be.

"You'll know when you go over and see." Chen Fang smiled slightly.

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Shangri-La Hotel, Chengdu.

Chen Fang parked the car, put the 300 million watch that he took off just now into the car, locked the door, turned around and glanced at Brother Zhao Chen.

Seeing that he was looking at him with complicated eyes, he suddenly asked in surprise: "What is your expression?"

"You actually drive a McLaren 720s. This car costs more than 400 million, right?" Brother Zhao Chen said.

"450 million landed."

"...The car you drive is more expensive than mine. The Ferrari at home is less than 400 million."

Brother Zhao Chen expressed emotion, and said, "I mean, I haven't seen you for a few years. Why have you changed your appearance? Not only are you more handsome, but your temperament and aura have also changed, and you are more confident. So you really got rich."

"Why, are you jealous of me?" Chen Fang joked.

Brother Zhao Chen laughed: "It's not that I'm jealous of you, it's just that it's a bit unbelievable. Your change is probably the most outrageous in our class so far.

Driving a 450 million McLaren, wearing a 1200 million Richard Mille, if you say that your net worth is not 9 figures, I dare to unload my head and use it as a chamber pot for you. "

Chen Fang rolled his eyes, didn't answer his words, but said: "Have you booked a room at the hotel?"

Brother Zhao Chen nodded: "Of course, let's go, let's go in first, Yang Wei and the others should be here soon. But it's agreed, keep a low profile tonight and don't steal my limelight, or you will pay the bill!"

Chen Fang laughed and said, "Okay, I won't steal your limelight."

The two entered the lobby of the Shangri-La Hotel, led by a well-dressed waiter in uniform, and entered the reserved box.

After waiting in the box for more than half an hour, the people called by Brother Zhao Chen also came in a hurry.

Looking at these college classmates whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Chen Fang was in a daze.

The big guys have changed a lot. Time has washed the world, and the tempering of society has made everyone no longer as immature as before.

The changes in boys are actually not bad, but in three or four years, the poor are still poor, and it is almost impossible to reach the sky in one step other than cheating.

But those young girls at the beginning learned to make up and dress up one by one, and now their appearance has changed drastically. Under the decoration of bright clothes, they look youthful, beautiful, sexy and charming.

"I'm going, are you really Chen Fang? How did you grow up like this?"

On a side seat, a neat and energetic young man in national trendy clothes came up to Chen Fang, took a closer look, and exclaimed.

His name is Yang Wei, and his voice attracted the attention of everyone in the box.

"This is Lao Chen? I didn't recognize it at first, and I was still wondering who is so handsome!"

"Fuck, Chen Fang, did you go to get plastic surgery, did you spend a lot of money?"

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170. The girls in the former class (6 more monthly tickets)

The two boys raised their voices loudly and made a surprised sound.

The girls looked at Chen Fang with different expressions.

His current appearance is indeed a bit too handsome, and compared with those little fresh meats in the entertainment industry whose pictures have been edited, it is not too much.

Chen Fang said speechlessly: "Okay, Fang Rui, Han Tao, you two are enough, am I the one who will go to the hospital to suffer? Go to the gym for a year and a half, and you can become handsome."

As he said that, Chen Fang gestured to his biceps, and said with a smile: "Can my muscles be cut out with a knife for plastic surgery? Really."

Fang Rui laughed, and complained: "It is said that fitness is equal to a second plastic surgery, and we say that you are right to have plastic surgery."

Chen Fangdao: "Your mouth is fluttering, you just think I've become handsome, and you're jealous, aren't you?"

"I'm jealous of you bastard, you're such a shameless face." Fang Rui pouted.

There is indeed a little bit of jealousy, but it is absolutely impossible to say it, and it is impossible to admit it.

After a few words of ridicule, the topic of everyone turned to the exhaustion of running around and the trivial matters of life in the past few years.

There were a total of eight people present, the boys Chen Fang, Yang Wei, Han Tao, Fang Rui and Xiao Yifei, while Brother Zhao Chen went out and was not there for the time being.

Three girls, Jiang Zilin, Han Yan, Du Juan.

I won't mention the men. Chen Fang knew them very well when he was in college, and everyone was like-minded.

As for the girls, what surprised Chen Fang was that these three female classmates were quite pretty.

Both Jiang Zilin and Du Juan are in good shape, slender and slender. Although their overall appearance does not reach the T2 level, they can be regarded as little beauties.

As for Han Yan, a female classmate, in Chen Fang's memory, she was an art committee member when she was in school, and her attire at that time was very attractive.

At that time, Chen Fang secretly wrote her a love letter, but later he met an ex-girlfriend who was more beautiful than her, so he had no feelings for her.

But when I saw it today, Han Yan was more delicate and charming than before,

Big waves, small red lips, white and tender skin, the same height as in college, around 167.

What Chen Fang couldn't help but stare at was actually her fierce breasts who were so proud of the audience.

Jiang Zilin and Du Juan don't seem to have much scale, but Han Yan, a female classmate, has D by visual inspection.

Coupled with fairly good facial features and fashionable black stockings, Chen Fang felt that it was not too much to rate her a T2, and she was a proper goddess of other people's family.

However, she probably really thought she was beautiful and a goddess. After Han Yan came to the box and sat down, she didn't say a word, looking a bit stinky.

When everyone was talking about Chen Fang just now, she just glanced at him in surprise, then buried her head and kept looking at her mobile phone.

I guess I felt that everyone present was just talking about each other, there was no intersection, and there was nothing to talk about, so I didn't bother to talk to each other.

With her slightly arrogant behavior, Yang Wei, Fang Rui and others did not dare to strike up a conversation with her, for fear of being offended.

And Chen Fang has lived in various types of "goddesses from other people's houses" since it was opened.

Rich experience is one aspect. After there are more beautiful girls with key insights, they will be relatively immune.

The so-called goddess is just like that in his eyes.

It's not that he hasn't had all kinds of goddesses call him father, and there are more than one.

Of course, for the female classmate who had written love letters before and had a crush on her for a while, Chen Xin still had some special throbbing in his heart.

It's impossible to chase her, but Chen Fang still has the idea of ​​rolling the rug with her more or less in his mind.

There is a saying that although I want to live in your house, I never want to live with you.

So, Chen Fang suddenly greeted with a smile: "Hey, I said Miss Han, everyone is chatting, you are looking at your phone with your head buried, who are you busy sending WeChat messages to, is it your boyfriend?"

Everyone turned their attention to Han Yan in unison.

Seeing this, she had no choice but to put away her mobile phone, and smiled slightly: "I see that you guys had a good chat, so I didn't bother you. And Chen Fang, don't mislead people, I don't have a boyfriend yet."

Chen Fang smiled and said: "No boyfriend? This is really good news. Look at all the gentlemen here, do you like it?"

Yang Wei quickly took over the conversation and said, "Yes, Miss Han, what do you think of me? Do you want to consider me?"

Han Yan hit him mercilessly: "You look too much like the scene of a car accident, not my type."

Everyone laughed out loud.

Yang Wei's face darkened, with a deflated expression on his face: "Damn, is there someone who rejects people like this? You really don't give me face."

Because when I was in school, I was 'handsome enough to bubble'. Now that the pimples have disappeared, Yang Wei's face is full of bumps, a bit like the surface of the moon. It does affect his appearance, but at least his facial features are good, not ugly.

Fang Rui raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what type do you like, are you handsome?

That Chen Fang is handsome, his looks can be regarded as a fresh meat in the entertainment industry.

I think you two are quite a match, do you want to get to know each other again and get to know each other better? "

Han Yan glanced at Chen Fang, shook his head, and said with a light smile, "I'm afraid that won't work, I already have someone I like."

In Han Yan's eyes, Chen Fang's appearance is indeed the type she likes. To be precise, as long as she is a woman, she likes handsome guys.

But the problem is, a handsome guy doesn't necessarily have to be rich.