After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

"Mr. Fan?" Yao Sisi, the girl next to Qian Zhen, asked curiously: "Is it the richest man in North City, the business wizard Fan Qingliu?"

After Yao Sisi finished speaking, Zhou Bingqi's friends all raised their curious eyes and looked at the waiter.

The waiter smiled and nodded: "That's Mr. Fan."

After receiving the affirmative answer, the people around him took a deep breath.

Qian Zhen said to the person next to him with some doubts: "Isn't this Mr. Fan not fond of going out to socialize? I heard that he has never even attended social events. What happened today? I actually saw him at the Beicheng Hotel."

Fan Qingliu is really a magical being in the business circle. He doesn't socialize or socialize, but he relies on his excellent strength to make Fan Group into the top enterprise.

Anyone who comes to such a person must say something awesome.

Another rich second generation said with some emotion: "Yes, my dad has made an appointment with Mr. Fan, but he has never made an appointment. I don't know which boss it is today. He has such a good reputation and can make Mr. Fan break his rules and come out to socialize. "

This person must be some awesome person, otherwise how could Mr. Fan come out in person?

For a moment, everyone present was a little curious. Who could make Mr. Fan condescend to go out?

However, today is a good opportunity.

You know, the group of people present are all rich second generation, and their families have more or less businesses. If they can get a close relationship with Fan Qingliu, why not just take off?

At that moment, everyone's minds were turned away, wondering how they could have a few words with Mr. Fan, who was at the top of the business empire.

As for Mr. Fan leaving Phoenix Tower, no one found it strange. After all, given his status, Mr. Fan could go wherever he wanted.

Although Zhou Bingqi felt a little uncomfortable and felt that he had been disrespected, he had nothing to say to Fan Qingliu. The two families were not on the same level at all.

He could only follow the waiter into Mulan Xuan angrily.

As soon as Zhou Bingqi sat down, Qian Zhen came over and asked with a smile: "Where is your Angelica dahurica? When are you coming?"

When Zhou Bingqi heard this, he frowned and looked at the million-dollar watch in his hand, and said with some disgust: "It should be coming soon."

He hates people who are late the most, but Bai Zhi always steps on his minefield.

Qian Zhen smiled maliciously and said: "Now the Bai family has become the leader of jade. It is even more prosperous than before. It is right for Bai Zhi to be late."

Who doesn't know that after the Bai family annexed the Fang family's business, they cooperated with the Cai family in Hong Kong City, and also established a relationship with Mr. Ge Danwei, a jade raw material giant in Myanmar.

I don’t know which expert was behind it, but the Bai family was in a state of unparalleled glory for a while.

"The Bai family is making a comeback, and Bai Zhi's virtue is probably even more arrogant than before." Another person joked.

His tone was frivolous, as if he didn't take Bai Zhi seriously at all.

When Qian Zhen heard this, he shook his head and said with a smile: "Everything comes down. No matter how arrogant Bai Zhi is, aren't we Bingqi still here?"

When everyone heard this, they all burst into laughter.

That's right, Bai Zhi, that paper tiger, was like a mouse meeting a cat when meeting Zhou Bingqi. She clung to him like a follower all day long without any arrogance.

As a result, no matter how arrogant Bai Zhi was in the past, Zhou Bingqi's friends still looked down on her. She was just a thing that could come and go when called upon.

At this time, Bai Zhi didn't know that someone was talking about her behind her back. She had just come out of the jade warehouse prepared by Bai Chuan and returned to Bai's house.

After breathing jade gas all night, half of the jade in more than a dozen warehouses turned into stone.

Bai Zhi checked her vitality and found that it was only a little bit low. After tomorrow night, she would be able to break through the essence.

At this time, Yang Wuyou stood aside, staring at the painting hanging on the wall.

Bai He was a little speechless: "Have you seen enough? Why do you keep looking at this painting every day?"

Yang Wuyou blinked with puppy eyes and muttered, "I'm just curious, how come this Yang Yun looks so similar to me."

Bai He sneered: "What are you talking about? This painting was from fifty years ago anyway. You look like Yang Yun. Besides, there are many people who look alike in this world. Didn't you see this?" This one looks a lot like...Zhou Bingqi."

As Bai He was talking, his voice suddenly dropped. After all, he was the person he had loved for many years, and Bai He couldn't even say his name calmly.

In the corner of the painting, there was a young man wearing a blue gown who looked so much like Zhou Bingqi that sometimes she would be stunned.

When Bai Zhi heard the conversation between the two, she raised her eyes and looked straight at the man in the corner of the painting.

That was not Zhou Bingqi, but Zhou Bingqi's grandfather, Zhou Yinhua.

Bai He's face was a little stiff, but he still couldn't help asking: "Ancestor, who is this person?"

Bai Zhi stared at that person and said in an unclear tone: "That is my favorite closed disciple."

Everyone was startled when they heard this.

This painting is from at least several decades ago. Ancestor said, is it one of her close disciples?

That means the ancestors came from fifty years ago! !

this......

Bai He was shocked, looking at the girl using his own body, the soul transfer symbiosis technique on her wrist was faintly hot, and her heart was in turmoil.

Ancestor... who is she?

And who allowed her to be reborn into his own body.

Moreover, her ancestors said that the man who looked like Zhou Bingqi was her favorite closed disciple, but every time she looked at that young man, her eyes looked like she wanted to kill him, which showed no love at all. .....

What happened to our ancestors...

Bai He was confused.

Before the two of them could continue asking questions, Bai Zhi stuffed Bai He into the jade bag and said, "Let's go to Beicheng Hotel."

Seeing this, Yang Wuyou quickly sent a text message to Fan Qingliu.

[Brother Fan, Sister Bai Zhi are leaving! 】

......

When Bai Zhi arrived at Beicheng Hotel, Zhou Bingqi and others were already waiting impatiently.

Qian Zhen knocked on the table: "Bingqi, what does Bai Zhi mean? Why haven't you come yet? My Sisi is still waiting to ask her a question!"

When Yao Sisi, who was sitting nearby, heard this, she opened her mouth in surprise.

Master Bai is so famous online, but he actually has such a status in private!

These people were not polite to her at all and seemed to dislike her very much.

Tsk...the world of rich people is really complicated!

Even Bai Zhi, who is a rich second generation, is an inconspicuous thing in front of these rich people, not to mention those self-made stars, who probably have no human rights.

She raised her eyes to look at Mr. Zhou who was sitting in the chair, and saw him tugging at his clothes even more rudely.

"You ungrateful animal."

Yao Sisi was a little cautious at first, but she was a student and met Qian Zhen by accident.

She thought that she was extremely honored to be able to see Bai Zhi, who has millions of fans, but she didn't expect that Bai Zhi didn't seem to be so superior.

An ordinary student of her could ask Bai Zhi something.

Tsk... At that moment, her vanity was as high as ever, and Yao Sisi straightened her back inadvertently.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside, and Yao Sisi subconsciously looked outside.

She narrowed her eyes, lost her original respectful tone, and said to Qian Zhen beside her, "Baizhi is here."