Chapter 17： Shock

"Brother, I was wrong!"

"I don't have that much money!"

The female anchor's eyes were red, and she looked at Lin Fan pitifully.

If she knew that this motorcycle was so expensive, she would definitely not say what she just said.

"Don't say these are useless, just say how much you can lose!"

The hostess said, "I still have 30,000 yuan in my bank card, and I will pay you all!"

"The cost of repairing the motorcycle will also be included in my insurance!"

As for paying for the new car, she never dared to mention it again.

1.5 million, even selling her is not enough to pay.

Lin Fan didn't say anything else, and immediately contacted Ducati's after-sales personnel.

Although the damage to the car was not serious, it was impossible to drive.

Needs to be pulled back for repairs.

As for the cost of maintenance, that is an insurance matter.

After receiving 30,000 yuan from the female anchor, Lin Fan also left.

…

Lin Fan walked to a nearby bus stop and wanted to take the bus to get the real estate certificate.

Before the bus arrived, a white Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of him.

The window rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

"Isn't this Lin Fan?"

The man sitting in the driver's seat greeted Lin Fan.

"Zhang Yong, long time no see!" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and soon recognized the other party.

Zhang Yong was Lin Fan's high school classmate, and they were neighbors, but after graduating from high school, Zhang Yong's family moved away.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time. If Zhang Yong didn't take the initiative to say hello, Lin Fan wouldn't have recognized him.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Yong asked.

"I'm going to Jinhu District!"

"What a coincidence, I'm going to Jinhu District too, don't wait for the bus, get on the bus, I'll take you there!"

Lin Fan hesitated for a moment, and got into Zhang Yong's car.

Zhang Yong was driving the car, turned his head and asked, "Lin Fan, have you graduated from university?"

"Well, just graduated!"

Zhang Yong lamented, "If you didn't graduate from a prestigious university, it would be very difficult to find a job now!"

Lin Fan looked at Zhang Yong and said, "It seems that you are doing well, what are you doing now?"

"Me, I opened a real estate agency, and I can earn more than 100,000 yuan a month. I saw that the car I drove was not expensive, and it was more than 300,000 yuan!"

Speaking of this, Zhang Yong is also quite proud.

It has been four years since he came out, and he is considered a successful person with his achievements.

"Lin Fan, do you want to work in my company?"

"I'm not going to look for a job right now!"

Lin Fan refused.

Ever since he had the system, he planned to be a salted fish.

It is impossible to work.

It is impossible to work in this life.

Zhang Yong frowned, "Not working? Lin Fan, you don't work after graduating from university, what do you want to do?"

"Do you want to eat the old at home?"

Zhang Yong showed a contemptuous look.

"I have my own company!" Lin Fan explained.

"Are you kidding me?" Zhang Yong didn't believe it.

"Lin Fan, I have been out for four years, and now I have some capital. You just graduated, how can you have your own company?"

"Since we are all friends, don't play tricks with me!"

"Lin Fan, being down-to-earth is the most important thing!"

Zhang Yong felt that Lin Fan was bragging, and looked down on him even more.

Lin Fan just smiled.

"By the way, Lin Fan, what are you doing in Jinhu Community? Are there any friends there?"

"No, I bought a house there, go get the real estate certificate!"

The mocking look on Zhang Yong's face became stronger.

"Lin Fan, how should I say hello!"

"You're too good at bragging, do you know how much the house price is in Jinhu Community?"

"It's in the school district, and the average price is more than 80,000 per square meter. Even I can't afford it!"

"You have to take the bus to go out, and you actually told me that you bought a house in Jinhu Community?"

Lin Fan was silent.

Since the other party didn't believe it, there was no need for him to explain.

Zhang Yong is not a bad person, but his vision is too narrow.

"Lin Fan, listen to me, go find a job first, or go to my place if you can't!"

"Need not!"

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't want to eat, Zhang Yong didn't try to persuade him any more.

When they arrived at Jinhu Community, the two got out of the car.

"Lin Fan, I have an appointment with a client to look at the house. If you are not in a hurry to go back, you can wait for me. I will take you back later!"

"You go about your own business!"

Lin Fan ignored Zhang Yong and went straight to the sales department.

"This guy is still pretending here!" Zhang Yong shook his head straight.

A house here costs several million dollars, can Lin Fan afford it?

Obviously impossible.

Seeing that the client hadn't arrived yet, Zhang Yong followed Lin Fan.

He wanted to see what the **** Lin Fan was going to do.

Lin Fan entered the sales department and found that it was crowded with people.

Today is the day when the real estate is on sale, so there are naturally many people who come to buy a house.

Lin Fan directly approached the person in charge of the sales department and explained his intention.

"So you are Mr. Lin, hello, hello!"

Knowing that Lin Fan was the one who bought a house in the school district, the person in charge of the sales department did not dare to neglect him in the slightest.

This is a rich man, so he has to take good care of him.

"Mr. Lin, come to my office and sit down first, I'll make you tea!"

"No need, I came here specially to get the real estate certificate!"

The person in charge said with a smile, "The real estate certificate has been prepared a long time ago, Mr. Lin, just wait here, and I will get it for you right away!"

Soon, the person in charge came out carrying a large cardboard box.

"Mr. Lin, take a look, it's all here!"

Lin Fan opened it and looked, yes, it was indeed his house.

Although there are eighty houses here, Lin Fan's expression is very calm.

Although there are many houses, he can't live in many.

Most importantly, the value of these eighty houses is not even half of the manor.

However, at this time, Zhang Yong behind Lin Fan was already in a turbulent state.

God, this box is full of real estate certificates.

And Lin Fan's name is printed all over it.

Zhang Yong rubbed his eyes to confirm whether he was wrong.

"Lin Fan, you...how did you buy so many houses?" Zhang Yong was stunned.

Only now did he believe that Lin Fan was not bragging.

People not only bought a house, but also bought a house.

It is impossible to buy it without hundreds of millions of funds.

God, how could this Lin Fan be so rich?

Lin Fan turned around, looked at the shocked Zhang Yong, and did not explain.

"Mr. Lin, why are you here?"

At this time, a middle-aged man came to Lin Fan with a respectful attitude.

Seeing that it was Zhao Yang, Lin Fan smiled and said, "I bought a house here, come here to get the real estate certificate!"

Looking at a whole box of real estate certificates, Zhao Yang smiled wryly.

As expected of Mr. Lin, he even bought a whole house.

"What are you doing here?" Lin Fan asked.

Zhao Yang explained, "The house in Jinhu District was designed by our Chufeng Group. I came here this time because I was invited by Jinhu Real Estate to participate in an event!"