Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning
Chapter 462: Can you die if you don't blow?
Feng Lin smiled and raised his eyebrows, "You save face, do you dare not listen to Mr. Zhao?"
"you……"
Zhang Yinli slapped the table abruptly.
"Feng Lin, this is your fault, after all, they are elders."
Zhao Clever's voice also became severe.
Mu Ran has been sitting here, looking down at the phone.
In fact, she hopes that her sister will marry the one she likes.
But her mother is usually too powerful, and she dare not refute it.
"Sit down, it's time to have something to eat, anyway, someone treats you."
Feng Lin glanced at Mu Xiaoyu and said with a smile.
Mu Xiaoyu nodded, and then sat next to Feng Lin.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Congming's smile became stronger and stronger, and it seemed that the relationship between the two was not shallow.
"Brother Fenglin, what is your job now?" Zhao Congming asked with a smile.
"I help people pull goods." Feng Lin replied.
Zhang Yinli smiled disdainfully, before boasting that she was a company employee.
It turned out to be a solicitor, it was no different from her husband.
To put it bluntly, it is doing hard labor.
"Don't do it, it won't last long. The cleaners in our company have five insurances and one housing fund."
Zhao Congming said lightly, "Of course, the security will do, too. I'll just say a word."
"Don't thank Xiao Zhao! It's really cheap for you!"
Zhang Yinli immediately said next to her.
"What's the salary? The money is the most real."
Seeing that the food was almost ready, Feng Lin picked up his chopsticks and asked.
"The monthly salary is four thousand and five, including food and housing." Zhao Congming said.
"Too little, I won't go."
Feng Lin began to eat.
"Physical work does have a high salary, but the body is overdrawn." Zhao Congming said with a smile.
"It's mainly too low, not as much as I have."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.
"You have a fraction? Feng Lin, you can die if you don't blow it!" Zhang Yinli said sharply.
"Hehe, it's amazing, four thousand and five are only a fraction, so your salary must not be twenty to thirty thousand per month?"
Zhao cleverly laughed mockingly.
"It seems that your pattern is not good? If you say it is less, at least double it."
Feng Lin didn't deceive people either. He had tens of millions in his hands, and there was always a demand in the bank.
There are more than two thousand gains in one day.
Even if it is two thousand, there are sixty thousand in January.
"Hahaha! I'm so ridiculous, Xiaoyu, how do you like this kind of man?"
Zhao Congming couldn't help it anymore, and this person was too pretending to be forced.
Zhang Yinli also covered her face, she was really shameless and invincible.
"You have five to sixty thousand a month, ten months a year, and your income is five to six hundred thousand. With this money, you still open Wuling Hongguang?"
Zhao Congming asked with disdain.
"Who told you that this is my car?" Feng Lin asked as he ate.
"Fuck! You are going to heaven! I won't give you a blow, I really don't know the sky is thick!"
Zhao Congming was irritated by Feng Lin, he immediately took out his phone, opened the balance of the phone, and faced Feng Lin's face, "Count! How many digits!"
Zhang Yinli immediately stood up, leaned forward to the phone, and looked at the string of numbers.
"This is... three million four hundred thousand!"
Zhang Yinli was shocked and gave her one million. She could almost live in her twilight years in the village.
Sure enough, it is a rich man.
"I tell you, this is just my deposit. I have already bought a house in Yunshi."
Zhao Congming continued, "I count at least seven million in real estate and BMW cars. The key is..."
Having said that, he paused specially and pointed to himself, "The key is that I am only thirty-five years old! My career is still on the rise!"
"hiss!"
Zhang Yinli took a deep breath, she was really rich.
Seven million, she dare not think about it in her life.
As Zhao Congming said, they are still young.
"Feng Lin! Apologize to Xiao Zhao immediately, and then get out of here! Rubbish stuff, Xiao Zhao has said so much to you, it is considered exaggerating you!"
Zhang Yinli stood up and caught Mu Xiaoyu not to let her go.
"Don't worry, I haven't looked at the balance of this big brother with an annual salary of five to six hundred thousand yuan."
Zhao Congming Yin and Yang said weirdly, "Now even if I deposit money in the bank, I can find the information on my mobile phone. Let me wash my eyes."
"Yes! Feng Lin, aren't you that good? Take it out and let me count the number of digits."
Zhang Yinli also followed the irony.
"My deposit is not a lot, it's just a little bit more than yours."
Feng Lin smiled and took out his cell phone.
"Haha! I suspect that there is a problem with your brain, you can show it up and see, you are more than me, I call you dad!"
Zhao Congming said sharply.
"That's what you said."
Feng Lin put the phone on the table, entered the password, and entered the balance of the phone.
After that, a large number of numbers appeared on the phone.
When Mu Xiaoyu saw it, he just glanced casually and opened his mouth in surprise.
There are more than 40 million here.
She was not shocked that Feng Lin had so much money.
Because he is Xu Ruoying's husband, the company's shares must be sealed off.
He is rich and normal.
Mu Xiaoyu was shocked that Feng Lin had so much private money.
I remember Xu Ruoying said before that if a man has money, he will go bad.
So control his private money to one or two hundred.
If you need to spend money, you can, but you need to explain what the money is for.
Mu Xiaoyu was considering whether to go back and file a complaint.
"Hey, I didn't expect my balance to be a bit more than yours." Feng Lin smiled and turned the phone over, "It's one digit more than you."
"You blow..."
As soon as Zhao Congming was about to ridicule, he was stunned by the series of numbers.
Zhang Yinli next to her also looked at the phone with disdain.
She was blinded by this string of numbers.
This is... more than 40 million!
She rubbed her eyes vigorously, for fear that she might be wrong.
But it is 40 million.
Zhao Congming's face was a little pale, did he meet the rich second generation.
In fact, he is bragging by saying that he has assets of seven million.
He didn't pay the full price of the house, so he paid a down payment of 400,000 yuan, which would have to be paid back for 30 years.
The BMW car also paid a down payment of 150,000 and repaid the loan for three years.
I really want the full amount, and the more than three million yuan in my hand is basically gone.
But Feng Lin turned out to be...
Mu Ran, who was sitting here eating, also stood up in shock, tilted his head and glanced at the balance.
She feels that there are too many numbers, and she keeps counting wrong.
"Haha...that, Feng...Feng Shao, I don't know Taishan."
Zhang Yinli was so scared that she shuddered.
Forty million, forty million in your hand, can it be an ordinary person?
Forty million, if you save the bank and eat interest, you can eat it to death.
It turns out that my daughter's friend is such a powerful person.
Although Zhao Chongming was scared to pee, his face was still very calm, "Hehe, forty million, it's not that I can't make it."
"That's right, you are only thirty-five and still young." Feng Lin nodded with a smile.
"Yes, this is the gap between the two of us. You have money. At best, you are a rich second generation. Money will only get less and less."
Zhao Clever pointed at himself proudly, "But I am a rich generation, and my money will only increase."
"Well said, let's call Dad first..."
Feng Lin originally wanted to chat with this person again, but the phone rang suddenly.
It was a bunch of garbled codes, it was naturally Liu Nian's call.
He stood up and said, "Go out to answer the phone, and call again later."
Mu Xiaoyu saw Feng Lin come out, and followed out, this time Zhang Yinli did not stop.
Feng Lin just walked out of the private room and found an acquaintance.
Ye Kai.