In the money borrowing program, my identity as the richest man was exposed

Chapter 135: Don’t worry, haven’t you had enough fun yet?

Chen Feng hasn't realized yet that he has become the most dazzling star in the world.

Countless flashlights flashed for him, and countless media rushed for him.

The next day, when Chen Feng was leisurely drinking coffee at home, the phone rang suddenly. Chen Feng opened the phone and saw that it was Morrison calling.

"Hello!"

"Mr. Chen, do you have time today to have a meal and chat together?"

Morrison's voice on the phone sounded unusually respectful.

Chen Feng suddenly laughed when he heard Morrison's voice. Morrison's voice sounded a little deep, and seemed to be filled with sadness that could not be concealed.

However, Chen Feng didn't bother to guess what he was worried about. He only knew that the Mori business must have prepared a contract and wanted to have a relationship with him.

Chen Feng replied with a smile: "Okay, tell me a time, when?"

Hearing that Chen Feng had agreed to his invitation, Morrison's face immediately showed a hint of joy. He hurriedly reported the name of a restaurant and said:

"Just today at noon, I will send the address to your mobile phone, and you can come by yourself then.

Chen Feng hummed and said, "Okay, I understand. I'll send you a message later."

Morrison hummed and said, "Okay, bye! Dear Mr. Chen Feng, we are waiting for your arrival!"

After hanging up the phone, a bright smile appeared on Chen Feng's face. Morrison's performance showed that he had compromised, which was a good result for Chen Feng.

At noon, inside an extremely high-end Western restaurant in Kangaroo Country.

Chen Feng and Morrison sat opposite each other, each holding a glass of red wine in their hands and slowly tasting it.

"Mr. Chen Feng, I'm here today just to sign a contract. I wonder if you are willing to accept my cooperation now?" Morrison put down his wine glass and solemnly proposed his conditions to Chen Feng.

"Haha, Mr. Mo, it's just a transfer contract. It's so complicated. It's just a matter of pen and ink."

Chen Feng laughed and said, "I have seen Mr. Mo's sincerity. I believe you will not deceive me. I also believe that you are a smart man."

"Haha, that's right. Although I, Morrison, am not a gentleman, I am still trustworthy.

Mr. Chen Feng, let's sign the contract. "

After speaking, Morrison took out the documents he had prepared and handed them to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng picked up the contract handed over by Morrison and flipped it over to read it.

The contract clearly stated that if Chen Feng signed, then the Sydney Opera House would be his.

Moreover, the ownership of this theater belongs to Chen Feng, and Chen Feng signed the handsome signature without any hesitation.

This made Morrison frown.

"Mr. Mo, the contract has been signed. Is there anything else you want to add?"

Chen Feng put down the contract and asked Morrison calmly.

Upon hearing Chen Feng's inquiry, Morrison immediately replied: "The contract has been signed. When will the water source be available to us?"

Seeing that Chen Feng had signed the contract, Morrison did not mince words this time, but spoke his mind directly. After all, this matter was of great importance.

"Don't worry, once the transaction of these things is completed, I will send them to you as soon as possible, and I will never waste your time."

Seeing Chen Feng's attitude, Moritz heaved a long sigh of relief.

But at this time, Chen Feng showed a meaningful smile. ..