"Xiao Su, ah, no, student Su, why don't we wait in the lounge first, so standing in the hotel lobby is not a problem."

The foreman's attitude towards Su Mu was already good, but now he treats him like a VIP.

Looking at it this way, Su Mu doesn't look like someone who works in a hotel.

"Sir, can you see it?"

Naturally, the tactful foreman did not forget that there was another master, who asked the middle-aged man politely.

Nodding his head, the middle-aged man was a bit afraid of Su Mu's identity, so he naturally wouldn't make things difficult.

"No need, wait for my father to send the money, and then we will see how to compensate."

Su Mu rejected the "good intention" of the foreman.

Su Mu knew that the foreman misunderstood him because he relayed what his father said.

Not wanting to be praised higher and fall harder, Su Mu felt that he should wait here obediently and see how much money his father could give him in the end, and whether it was enough to show his sincerity in compensation.

"Student Su, there are people coming and going in the hall, let's go in and wait."

"Your father is in a meeting, so he may not be able to take the time to send money for a while."

The foreman also wanted to persuade Su Mu to go into the lounge to turn on the air conditioner and take a rest.

You know, Su Mu is a rich young man, if he neglects him because of such a trivial matter, the foreman can't bear it.

The middle-aged man also nodded in agreement, without feeling that he, the victim, was being ignored.

"This is really unnecessary."

Su Mu still rejected the foreman's kindness. Looking at the antique fragments on the ground, Su Mu felt that it would be better for him to understand how much compensation he would face.

"Sir, may I ask how much this antique is for you? I don't know how much my dad will give me later."

Su Mu is still very clear about his father's financial strength.

Su Mu didn't have the nerve to say directly that the money from his father would not even be able to pay a fraction of the antiques.

Su Mu felt that he should make a mental preparation first, and then have a good talk with others.

After all, this middle-aged man is still very qualified.

Maybe at that time, people will agree to let me repay the loan in installments or something.

It's just that when the money will be repaid, Su Mu really has no idea in his heart.

"This one of mine is the icing on the cake of the light yellow ground and foreign colors in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. I just photographed it and it is worth 1000 million."

The middle-aged man introduced it very calmly, without any complacency.

Maybe the middle-aged man felt that he didn't need to be proud of himself in front of Su Mu.

Where is his family background? If he has a big company that is about to go public, would he be interested in a 1000 million antique?

Anyway, the middle-aged man felt that 1000 million should be as simple as pocket money for the young man in front of him.

1000?

Seeing the calm middle-aged man, Su Mu took a deep breath.

How should I compensate others for this?

Don't say 1000 million, it's 100 million.

Wanting to compensate others, Su Mu estimated that his parents would have to sell their two-bedroom apartment to make up for it.

Su Mu thought about how he should tell this fact to others.

1000 million, even if Su Mu is asked to repay the loan in installments, Su Mu is not sure how many years he will be able to pay it off.

Just when Su Mu didn't know how to speak, the prompt tone of Su Mu's mobile phone text message rang at the right time.

After pumping himself up several times, Su Mu took out his phone from his pocket.

Uneasy, he turned on the screen of the phone, and Su Mu didn't know how much money his father could transfer to him.

When he opened the text message from the bank, Su Mu couldn't believe his eyes.

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million?

Seven zeros before the decimal point!

Dad really gave himself 3000 million?

Could this be dad's private money?

But it's impossible to have so many?

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Chapter 3 Is My Family Really That Rich?

Su Mu felt that his brain was not enough.

Is it true that my family is rich as my father said?

What about the general meeting of shareholders that Dad said, is it true that the company is listed?

However, if that's the case, I and my parents shouldn't have lived in that two-bedroom suite for so many years.

Holding the phone, Su Mu was a little dazed.

"Student Su, your father should send you money, right?"

It's not a problem to stay in the hotel lobby all the time.

Su Mu didn't accept the kindness of the foreman, and refused to go to the lounge to rest first, so he just stood there in the lobby.

Just now Su Mu's cell phone rang, and the foreman also saw that Su Mu seemed to have clicked on the message.

The foreman reckoned that the boss who can hold a general meeting of shareholders to discuss the company's listing should not be too low in rank.

No matter what, the money to my son will not be less.

Moreover, Su Mu also clearly stated on the phone that what fell was an antique.

Those who can be crowned with the word "antique" must be very valuable.

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