My Little Mom is the Richest

Chapter 61: No, I am the richest man in the world

Everyone has vanity, and Mu Qiu is no exception. Since he has this condition, he should enjoy the most perfect.

Seeing Mu Qiu's persistence, the reception girl had to make a call, but it was not for the host, but

Called the manager.

Soon, the manager of the Shui side came over. He was a man in his thirties. He looked very energetic and looked like a handsome uncle. He strode forward and shook hands with Mu Qiu with a smile on his face. Okay, I’m Han Wen, the manager here. I heard that Mr. wants to buy our first mansion here?"

Mu Qiu shook his hand briefly, and then said, "Well, this house is pretty good, I really like it."

Han Wen said: "I’m telling you that I sold this house at the beginning, and I can also reveal it to you briefly... The identity of the other party is really not simple. If she really likes this house, then you just take it again. A lot of money is absolutely impossible to buy."

Mu Qiu smiled and said: "No amount of money can be bought? So spine? Who is he? The richest man?"

Han Wen smiled and shook his head, his smile somewhat smirking.

"Okay. Give him a call. I like this house. I'm going to make a reservation today."

Seeing Mu Qiu's resolute attitude, Hangul said nothing, nodded and made a call.

"Hello, I’m from the water side in Korean. It’s like this. A customer on my side said that he was interested in the house you bought here two years ago... Said that he liked this house very much and wanted to buy it from you."

Mu Qiu said on the side: "You can open the price as you like."

"...What this customer means is that you can charge the price as you like, and he can afford...Uh, yes, I know."

He put down the phone, but didn't hang up. Instead, he smiled bitterly and said to Mu Qiu: "Sir, the landlord's meaning is very clear, and he won't sell it for any amount of money."

"I gave him 10 billion, you ask him if he sells it."

Mu Qiu directly threw out such a sentence, and everyone was taken aback. Han Wen opened his mouth and asked: "Are you serious? This... you can buy ten such houses at this price, you don't need it! "

"Don't talk nonsense, ask him." Mu Qiu curled his lips, looking very upset. His arrogance was drawn out by the owner, and he had to **** the house. How much money are you not selling? Who are you? The richest man in China?

When Han Wen heard the words, he picked up the phone and hurriedly told the host Mu Qiu what he meant. The opposite seemed to be silent for a while, and then Han Wen responded and handed the phone to Mu Qiu: "The host said he wants to talk to you, Mr.".

Mu Qiu smiled and answered the phone, before waiting for the other person to speak, he said: "You don't want to sell you how much money you still have. Are you the richest man in China?"

"...No, I am the richest man in the world."

The voice coming from the opposite side made Mu Qiu stunned at that time. At this moment, he was struck by lightning, and there were 10,000 grass-and-mud horses galloping past in his heart.

And after two seconds of silence on the other side, there was another charming voice with a bit of laziness in it: "Xiao Qiuqiu, who do I say is so horrible, it's you?"

Mu Qiu's face was complicated. He looked at the phone for two seconds, then took the phone and hid to the side.

Han Wen, the reception girl, and So Feifei gently and softly looked at Mu Qiu's leaving back, looking at each other and wondering what happened to him. Why was it so horizontal just now, it looked like a frustrated ball in a blink of an eye?

Han Wen smiled and shook his head and said, "This guest looks very capable, but it's a pity that he is going to lose weight. After all, the identity of the host is really unusual."

The reception girl smiled and said, "10 billion should be a joke, this guest is really interesting."

Sophie pursed her mouth, but her gentleness instinctively didn't like hearing other people say bad things about Mu Qiu, and she looked a little unkind at the moment, and said dissatisfied: "Mu Qiu is very rich, so he won't be joking."

Han Wen didn't believe it, and smiled: "That's no way, he definitely can't buy it."

It seemed that Mu Qiu didn't have the ability to take the house from the owner.

Mu Qiu is also very painful now, he is really painful, and it took a long time to want to play domineering, arrogant and unreasonable, okay! I just played on the face of my little mom! This face was slapped and crackled, and it was still beaten by my own little mother. It's not too complicated to mention the feeling.

The richest man in China? This Nima is truly the richest man in the world!

10 billion? Don't talk about 10 billion things that she is fond of, 100 billion is enough to give her hands!

And the poor Xiao Qiuqiu is still playing big money here, as everyone knows that the confidence to make him a big money is on the other side of the phone.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was full of bitterness: "I said Mom... why are you?"

"I'm also quite surprised." The little mother's voice was full of teasing meaning: "But I am also very pleased, Xiao Qiuqiu is able to buy a house with 10 billion. Oh, be a little mother. I'm so happy, my son has finally grown up, and I can’t hurt you as a mother. Well, just as you said, 10 billion sold to you. This is a house that my mother bought very much back then. Well, now I have cut love and sold you to support you and identify with you. Do you feel the love your mother has for you?"

My brain makes up for the appearance of you smiling from ear to ear while holding your belly on the other side of the phone...

The corner of Mu Qiu's mouth twitched, and said, "Little mom, why are you still making fun of me."

"Hahaha, I can't help it, it's so interesting." The little mother couldn't help laughing twice, and then said: "I heard that your house was blown up. Tianlong would do it. Your little aunt was angry. Is it true that the entire Tianlong Club has been served?"

"Well, just what happened last night, little aunt is still so aggressive."

"That's what happened to you. Although she usually doesn't have any routines and doesn't like to obey the rules, she is not so noisy."

"Yes~"

"The house was blown up, so I went to buy a house? I have a good vision. I saw this house two years ago, but I have never had a chance to live in it. If you like it, just live in it. I'll talk to the property. That's it."

"Hey, thank you mom."

"But that house is a bit big, and living alone will inevitably be deserted... Huh? Xiao Qiuqiu, don't you want Jinwu Cangjiao, do you?"

Mu Qiu instinctively looked back at Su Feifei and gently, and said, "Nonsense, how could it be."

"Believe in you to have a ghost." The little mother said in a very naughty tone, and then said: "By the way, I am already in the Shenzhen market now, and all the games you gave me before have been tested and analyzed. , I’m getting my staff to make the final preparations, and I’ll start the promotion tomorrow, and it will be on the shelves this weekend."

"So fast?"

"Your game is well done. From gameplay to operability, to other aspects, it is perfect and impeccable. It can be called a textbook-like mobile game. The people in my team are always wondering who makes it. If you let them know that it’s my little son who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day, they’ll have their jaw dropped.”

"Aha, ahaha..." Mu Qiu slapped haha, the system product must be a high-quality product, the glory of the king that appeared in this world is far more perfect than the original version of his world, and it is impossible not to be popular.

"Let's do this first, give the Korean call, and I will tell him."

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