Going home during the winter vacation, I was forced to serve as the village head

"@林峰, I'm reporting, @谭洲 flushes the screen, violating group rules!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone immediately laughed and ridiculed.

In desperation, Tan Peichong quickly sent out a red envelope.

Of course, Kelly Rothschild also understood in seconds.

The two red envelopes before and after added up and Lin Feng snatched a small 20 yuan.

After that, many people gave out red envelopes one after another.

Perhaps, they have already felt the fun brought by red envelopes.

I don't know if it was driven by Yin Ruishan and others from Daxia, and they even played the game of "Luck King Sending Red Envelopes".

Presumably, these people may be on their way back.

Idle is idle.

It was a great time to play.

"Mr. Lin, why do you have such a wretched expression? You can't be looking at something lewd, right?"

Xu Bingbing, who was sitting not far from Lin Feng, looked at Lin Feng and said with disgust.

Lin Feng heard this.

Can not help but rolled his eyes.

"Playing with red envelopes, the lucky king sent money. It's been more than ten minutes, and I haven't gotten it once."

Looking at the money in the wallet of his WeChat account, which has exceeded 500W, his smile became brighter.

Whoring for nothing can make more money than oneself.

What's more, in just ten minutes, 500W has been prostituted for nothing.

That little old man Tan Peichong was about to cry.

The poorest in the group is this guy.

After all, he was just a private restaurant owner.

Even if it is the most expensive private restaurant in Daxia, its assets cannot be compared with these big names present.

And I don't know if the old man is lucky or not. In a short period of time, he has been lucky more than a dozen times.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Xu Bingbing had a strange expression, and said, "You, who just made billions and didn't laugh, are laughing so hard now because you snatched red envelopes? You're kidding ghosts!"

"Is making money the same as prostitution for nothing? What's more, I robbed more than 500 million yuan in ten minutes!"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Bingbing couldn't believe it even more.

Who doesn't know that the red envelope is limited.

A red envelope is at most 200 yuan.

"Believe it or not, that guy from the Morgan family greeted Ma Huateng, there is no limit to our group."

While speaking, Lin Feng also showed off to Xu Bingbing the more than 6 yuan he had just grabbed.

In an instant, Xu Bingbing's face collapsed.

Is this the circle that even a reporter can't get in touch with?

Just grabbing a red envelope is tens of thousands of yuan, and it takes several million in ten minutes.

My mind is full of the opening song of another program of my colleague: "There are lemons on the lemon tree, and there is only me under the lemon tree..."

Playing red envelopes, for these people present, most of them are happy.

After a while, it seems to be a little tired of playing.

Mary Medici: "@林峰, as the host, don't you want to say something?"

"@李丽·蒂兰奇, why did you change the subject after grabbing the King of Luck?"

"@李丽·引奇奇, this is not good, but @林峰, to be honest with money, I am not very interested. I wonder if Village Chief Lin can give us all a big surprise?"

"Isn't today's design drawing enough surprises? I even wanted to demolish my teahouse in the imperial capital and build it like the design drawing. Unfortunately, it is a protected building and cannot destroy its appearance."

"......"

Look at the words of the people.

Lin Feng suddenly thought that he created this group chat to notify some things.

It actually went astray because of a small advertisement from the guy from the Rothschild family.

Lin Feng: "Of course I have a very good gift."

As soon as these words came out, the group fell silent.

No one said another word.

Looking forward to the follow-up.

"If there are no accidents, the buildings invested by you will be completed before April 4."

"At that time, you can bring your staff, relatives, friends, colleagues...to Mirage Island together."

"As the first batch of owners of Mirage Island, each of you will have 200 places."

"In addition, Mirage Island will be officially opened to the public on May 5."

"besides."

"In the near future, the construction of the airport will also start."

"I believe that in the near future, you will be able to travel between Mirage Islands in your own private jet."

undoubtedly.

Lin Feng's few words stimulated everyone's nerves.

They never expected that Lin Feng's speed would be so fast!

We are now in the second half of March.

All these projects can be completed in April.

Even on May [-]st, it will be officially opened to the public.

It doesn't mean that.

Will their investments start making money soon?

As for the one-month repentance time for the investment book, what a joke, seeing Lin Feng's design drawings, how could they want to repent! ?

So what if Lin Feng got 30% of the net profit! ?

With the popularity of Mirage Island, plus the attraction of Zheng He's treasure ship and Mirage, plus the buildings they own, this wave of unpopularity is definitely bloody money!

As for the 200 places that Lin Feng mentioned, they didn't care.

In contrast, they are very concerned about the fact that Mirage Island will start building an airport in the near future.

For people like them, the airport can save a lot of time.

This is definitely good news, very good news.

"Dear Mr. Lin Feng, I just bought a Boeing 767 recently, and I hope to enter the Mirage Island Airport as soon as possible."

Kelly Rothschild said proudly.

He is confident that this is definitely the world's top private jet.

After all, Boeing 767, purchase + modification, cost a full 2 million US dollars.

Chapter 199 Rapid Progress

Kelly Rothschild's voice just fell.

William Morgan said: "The Boeing 787-8 that I will arrive soon is not bad, not at all worse than your Boeing 767!"

Boeing 767, priced at $2.2 million.

Upgrading a private jet costs at least $1 million.

It is 1 million more expensive than Rothschild's plane.

"It's shameful to show off your wealth!"

As soon as Mary Medici's words appeared in the comment area, they were swiped by several other companies in an instant.

"Every money my Morgan family makes is clean!"

"My Rothschild family is even more so. There is no cleaner money in the world than ours."

Seeing such news, Lin Feng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

I'm afraid that in this world, there is no money dirtier than theirs.

Whether it is the Morgan family as the world's creditors or the Rothschild family that started the currency war, they are definitely notorious existences.

Almost all the money in their wallets is hard-earned money drawn from the pockets of the poor, and even built on the lives of many people.

However, no matter how much he thought about this kind of thing, Lin Feng would not say it.

Anyway, this kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

The only thing he has to do now is to squeeze out more resources from them, whether it is connections or financial resources, so as to vigorously develop Mirage Island.

soon.

The group turned into a large-scale pretense scene.

"It's incomparable, it's incomparable. I bought a Bombardier Global 7500, which is already at the limit."

"Compared to your Boeing aircraft, my Airbus ACJ319 is worse."

"Hey, my Gulfstream cost more than 7000 million knives, oh..."

"......"

Seeing all the bosses in the group pretending to be crazy, Versailles, Lin Feng couldn't help showing a smile.

Really good news!

There are 13 people in the group, and 9 of them have indicated that they own a private jet.

It seems that there are quite a few rich people in the top circle who own private jets.

If this is the case, he can rest assured to build the airport.

At that time, I will charge a 'sky-high' parking fee.

Beautiful!

If there is no accident, just by collecting parking fees from these rich people, they can earn enough money to build the airport and run the flight.

As for whether these rich people will accept the 'sky-high' parking fees, there is no need to worry at all.

First of all, the time they waste on the road is enough to earn countless parking fees.

Second, they don't care about the downtime fee at all.

After all, Lin Feng only planned to charge tens of thousands of dollars per hour.

Maybe they didn't lose as much as they played red envelopes here!

Xu Bingbing on the side, after seeing Lin Feng's reaction, thought he had snatched a huge red envelope again, so he didn't care.

Still quickly edit and organize the materials, and strive to pass them back as soon as possible.

It didn't take a while.

The yacht successfully landed on the main island.

Lin Feng gave a brief explanation and went straight home.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, so I am too lazy to go to Mirage.

Not long after he got home, he found that the news about Mirage Island on Weibo was lively again.

Get to the bottom of it.