City: I became a rich second-generation villain

What Cheng Rui said is absolutely true.

After clarifying this point, Wang Haoran naturally stopped doubting it.

It's just that I can't help but feel a little surprised.

After I have filled up Cheng Rui's favorability, can I still cure her indifference?

Seems like a lot of fun.

But it is a pity that he is not Boss Cao after all.

"By the way, Ma Hongsheng asked for that video of Qin Fan. If I'm guessing right, he should expose the video."

Cheng Rui remembered something, so she reminded her.

"If Ma Hongsheng is willing to do this, let him do it." Wang Haoran said indifferently.

He also planned to expose Qin Fan's video.

However, if Ma Hongsheng wants to do it for him, that would be great.

"Well, I understand." Cheng Rui nodded.

"That's it for now, and I'll contact you later."

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After Qin Fan left the Ma family mansion, he began to think about making money.

After waiting for a few days, I thought I could get a huge sum of money from Ma Hongsheng, but suddenly there was a problem with Ma Hongsheng's company.

Therefore, Qin Fan decided to rely on himself.

With so many skills in his body, it is very easy to make money.

However, in order to maintain a superior demeanor and thought that Ma Hongsheng would give [-] million, he had no idea of ​​making money.

But now it's different.

After all, an expert has to live.

Although currently, he lives in the luxury house given by Ma Hongsheng, and the car and driver provided by Ma Hongsheng.

But now that Ma Hongsheng's company is in crisis, who knows if the luxury house and car will be mortgaged in the future?

Relying on others is ultimately unreliable.

Qin Fan has many ways to make money, but most of the ways to make money take a long time to bear fruit.

But the cycle of running a company is too long, and he doesn't have the patience.

Therefore, he only intends to make quick money.

After thinking about it, Qin Fan's first choice was to see a doctor for someone.

Or to be more precise, it is to see a doctor for the rich.

Qin Fan returned to the mansion, and used his landline to call Ma Hongsheng.

"Little Ma, is there anyone in your circle of friends who suffers from intractable diseases? Please introduce some to me." Qin Fan was not polite at all. After the call was connected, he directly expressed his intentions.

On the other end of the phone, Ma Hongsheng hated his teeth, but tried his best to suppress his displeasure, and replied in a calm tone:

"The people in my circle of friends are all rich, have private doctors, and go to the hospital for regular checkups. There are no people who suffer from serious illnesses."

He is a shrewd man, and when he heard what Qin Fan said, he naturally understood that Qin Fan wanted to see a doctor to make money.

How could he introduce patients to Qin Fan?

"Is there none?" Qin Fan asked.

Ma Hongsheng pretended to think about it for a while, "Really not."

Qin Fan had no choice but to hang up the phone.

Not long after, it was time for lunch.

Qin Fan took a special car and went to the usual big hotel to have lunch.

He came to this big hotel and ate for several days in a row.So some of the waiters here are already familiar with him.

"Sir, what do you want to eat today?" A waiter came over courteously and handed out the menu in his hand.

Qin Fan took the menu and ordered some dishes, "That's all for now, I'll order later if necessary."

"Sir, please wait a moment." The waiter said respectfully.

After a while.

The dishes are here.

Qin Fan tried the taste and felt that the taste was not good, so he changed a dish and felt unwell again and was very satisfied.

He raised his hand to gesture to the waiter next to him.

The waiter came forward and handed out the menu again, as if he was used to it.

Qin Fan has eaten at this hotel for several days, and his mouth is very picky. When he encounters dishes that are not to his liking, he has to order again.

The waiter is already familiar with it.

Qin Fan stretched out his hand to pick up the menu and order other untried dishes, but a thought suddenly came to his mind, and he withdrew his hand immediately, saying to the waiter:

"Call your chef over here."

The waiter didn't know what to say, but he did it anyway.

Because, the guest in front of me has the hotel's supreme membership card and is a super VIP.

It cannot be neglected.

Not long after, the waiter walked up to Qin Fan with a middle-aged man wearing a white chef's hat.

"Hi, sir. I'm the head chef of Jinhao Hotel. May I ask if the dish is not to your liking?" the middle-aged man said respectfully.

"It's very unappetizing. Because your cooking is so bad, it's like garbage." Qin Fan's tone was arrogant.

The chef frowned suddenly, feeling that Qin Fan was here to mess things up.