Chapter 231-235

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Chapter 231 Special Orders; Leisurely Life!

Why did it sound like Zhang Wenzhong's voice?

The middle-aged man looked up at the Santana's navigation system with confusion.

He only saw...

There were three big words on the car navigation screen-Zhang Wenzhong! Seeing this...

!!
The middle-aged man trembled slightly.

Maybe it was the same name!

That was right!

That must be the case!

Then, he quickly took out his phone and compared Zhang Wenzhong's number with the number on the car navigation.

151... 2345..

It was exactly the same!

!!..

The person who called was really Zhang Wenzhong, the property manager of Jiaye Office Building!

In the past, no matter where Zhang Wenzhong went, he would always hold his head high and be treated respectfully by many people.

When had... he even spoken to others in such a respectful tone?

He even called himself Lil Zhang?

Lil Zhang?

This...

This... It was simply unimaginable!

At this moment, Zhang Wenzhong's respectful voice sounded from the car's speakers again. "Mr. Lin, the rent for all the office buildings in Jiaye Office Building this year has been collected. It's a total of 83 million yuan. Would you like to transfer it to your Merchant Bank account "I The middle-aged man froze.

The office rent of Jiaye Office Building was transferred to the young man's account.

In that case, Jiaye Office Building... definitely belonged to him!

It turned out that he had not been acting all along!

Qiankun Building belonged to him, Baijia Building belonged to him, and Global Financial Building in Modu... also belonged to him!

Qiankun Building, Baijia Building, and Jiaye Office Building were all high-end office buildings in Jiangbei. The market price was all above one billion, totaling more than three billion!

Modu's Global Financial Tower was a well-known high-end office building in the country. It was probably worth more than tens of billions!

The young man in front of him... What kind of godly tycoon was he?

The middle-aged man could not help but gape in shock.

Lin Fan did not care about him at all. He said calmly into the phone, "Yes, just transfer it to my Merchant Bank account."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Then, Lin Fan looked at the middle-aged man and sighed, "Sigh, I've thought about it... I still can't work as hard as you did when you were young.

"Otherwise, when I reach your age, it would be too tragic if I only have tens of millions of assets left..."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his entire face flushed red. He had never expected a young man who drove on DiDi to actually be such a legendary super tycoon.

Could it be that all the truly rich people were so low-key?

At this moment, he wished he could dig himself a hole to bury in.

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