Chapter 62： Akina Mountain Car Skills

Lin Fan refused.

You're a bad old man, and you still want my cell phone number.

What are you thinking?

"We should also calculate the money!" Lin Fan looked at Zhou Baiwang.

After not sleeping all night, Lin Fan had to go back to catch up on sleep.

Zhou Baiwang smiled and said, "Brother Lin, the money is relatively large. In this way, I will transfer 1 billion through the bank!"

"The remaining 1.5 billion, how about I give you the shares of Piovan Jewelry?"

"no problem!"

Lin Fan agreed.

After all, Piovan Jewelry's shares still have some room for appreciation, which is better than taking cash.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first!"

"By the way, Brother Lin, does my son still need to take medicine?" Zhou Baiwang asked.

"No need... If you are worried, you can ask a doctor to come back, as long as you don't take medicine indiscriminately!"

"Okay!" Zhou Baiwang nodded.

Lin Fan took Zheng Xiaoqing away.

Song Yuanshan was a little afraid of Zhou Baiwang, so he followed Lin Fan out of the hall of the villa.

"Lin Fan, thank you!"

Song Yuanshan felt as if he had been reborn.

"You should thank Zhou Baiwang for the 2.5 billion!"

If Zhou Baiwang was not willing to spend so much money, Lin Fan would not have made a move.

"Xiaoqing, let's go back!"

Lin Fan ignored Song Yuanshan and got into the driving seat of Pagani Fengshen.

"System, draw me a lottery!"

Lin Fan suddenly remembered that there was no lottery draw today.

In order to save Zhou Baiwang's son, he almost forgot about the lottery draw.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 80% of Tianmu Group's shares!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing 15 million soft sister coins!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the autumn famous mountain car skill!"

Tianmu Group, a well-known pig raising enterprise in China, has a market value of 2.5 billion.

"Okay, even pig raising companies have come out!"

Lin Fan was speechless.

System, system, can't you reward me with a high-tech company?

"The lottery draw is random!"

The system continued, "In addition, the system will give the host a copy of "Postpartum Care of Sows"!"

"System, get out!"

Lin Fan felt that the system was deliberately mocking him.

Heh, even the postpartum care of sows has come out.

System, do you want me to raise pigs?

Can we still be friends happily in the future?

"Qiu Ming's mountain bike skills?"

"This skill is still useful, system, use it for me!"

Soon, Lin Fan's mind flooded with information about driving skills.

When he held the steering wheel again, he suddenly felt like galloping on the field.

Lin Fan stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out of the garage of the villa.

Zheng Xiaoqing felt a strong push back and was almost scared to death.

"Lin Fan, I haven't sat down yet, slow down!"

Lin Fan gave Zheng Xiaoqing time to fasten her seat belt, and stepped on the accelerator again.

After a nice flick, Pagani Fengshen came to the outside driveway.

But this is an urban area after all, and Lin Fan dare not speed too much.

"Lin Fan, can you drive properly?"

Zheng Xiaoqing felt like she was about to take off, which was both exciting and frightening.

Lin Fan didn't speak, and returned to the manor as fast as he could.

"Mr. Lin, you are finally back!"

Seeing Lin Fan came back, Yang Linlin smiled and went to salute.

"Linlin, long time no see!"

Yang Linlin wanted to say something, but seeing that Lin Fan was a little tired, she chose to remain silent.

"I'm going back to my room to sleep, don't let people disturb me!"

"By the way, Linlin, cook some tea eggs for me!"

Lin Fan walked to the room on the second floor.

"Okay Mr. Lin, I'm going out to buy tea!"

"No need, it's in the study!"

Lin Fan went back to his room to sleep.

Once I fell asleep, it was evening.

Zheng Xiaoqing was too tired last night, so she didn't go to work.

After Lin Fan woke up, he was also hungry and walked down the hall.

Song Xueer and Zheng Xiaoqing were sitting on the sofa chatting.

Last night when she heard that her father had an accident, Song Xueer was worried, so she flew back in the morning.

"Lin Fan!"

Seeing Lin Fan, Song Xueer stood up.

She remembered that she already owed Lin Fan several favors.

"Thank you for what happened last night!"

Lin Fan just waved his hand.

Zheng Xiaoqing joked, "Xue'er, I forgot to tell you, your dad sold you to Lin Fan last night!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Song Xueer gave Zheng Xiaoqing a white look.

"I'm serious, if you don't believe me, ask Lin Fan!"

Song Xueer looked at Lin Fan, and saw that Lin Fan did not speak.

Is it true?

I am a real father, what else can I do besides tricking my daughter?

"Xue'er, you will be Lin Fan's man from now on, prepare to make a promise with your body!"

"Xiaoqing, did you do it on purpose?"

Song Xueer's face turned red.

Two women are fighting on the sofa.

"Don't make trouble, Lin Fan is here!" Zheng Xiaoqing begged for mercy.

"It's okay, you just pretend that I don't exist!"

Lin Fan walked towards the kitchen.

"Mr. Lin, the tea eggs are ready, try them!"

Yang Linlin came out with a plate of tea eggs.

"By the way, Mr. Lin, Sister Xue'er made soup for you!"

Song Xueer can also cook, which surprised Lin Fan a bit.

"Lin Fan, I'll serve you!"

Song Xueer is very active.

Lin Fan was eating, and Song Yuanshan also ran over.

"Sher!"

Song Xueer just glanced at Song Yuanshan, then turned her head away.

Ignore each other.

Obviously, Song Xueer was still angry.

Song Yuanshan looked at Lin Fan and Zheng Xiaoqing, but no one paid attention to him.

This made Song Yuanshan very embarrassed.

"Lin Fan, I see you were exhausted last night, I brought some ginseng over here, it's very nourishing!"

"Take it back, no need!"

What a joke, with Lin Fan's current physique, does he still need this thing to make up?

Song Yuanshan sat down cheekily. Suddenly, he smelled the familiar smell of tea.

His eyes were locked on those tea eggs.

"What are these tea eggs made of?"

"Of course it uses tea leaves!"

Song Xueer said unhappily.

"Of course I know about tea leaves!"

"Is this made from Emperor Hongpao tea leaves? That thing is ten million a catty, a prodigal!"

"Too prodigal!"

Hearing what Song Yuanshan said, Yang Linlin beside her became nervous.

"Mr. Lin, I didn't know that tea leaves were so expensive!"

Lin Fan said, "It's okay, I let you use it!"

"I just want to try, how does the egg boiled with Emperor Hongpao tea taste?"

Song Yuanshan was completely speechless.

Brother, are you not wasting this?

"Prodigal?" Song Xueer said, "Dad, I think you are the prodigal!"

"Xue'er, come here, Dad has something to tell you!"

Song Yuanshan stopped being entangled in this matter and pulled his daughter over.

"Just say what you have to say!"

"Xue'er, I was wrong before, I always interfered in your emotional affairs!"

"But it won't happen in the future, you can do whatever you want, Dad will support you!"

Song Yuanshan was woken up by Lin Fan and Zheng Xiaoqing's scolding last night.

When I think about it seriously, I am really sorry for my daughter.