In fact, he was bragging when he said his assets were seven million.

His house was not fully paid for, so he only paid a down payment of 400,000 yuan, and it would take thirty years to repay it.

I also paid a down payment of 150,000 yuan for the BMW car and paid the loan for three years.

If I really want the full payment, the more than three million in my hand will basically be gone.

But Feng Lin actually...

Mu Ran, who was sitting here eating, also stood up in shock, tilted his head and looked at the balance.

She felt that there were too many numbers and she kept counting incorrectly.

"Haha... Well, Feng... Young Master Feng, it's because I have blind eyes and don't recognize Mount Tai."

Zhang Yinli was so frightened that she trembled even as she spoke.

Forty million, can the person holding forty million in his hand be an ordinary person?

If you deposit 40 million in the bank and earn interest, you will die from it.

It turns out that my daughter’s friend is such a powerful person.

Although Zhao Chongming was about to pee with fright, his face was still very calm, "Haha, it's only 40 million, it's not like I can't make money."

"That's right. You are only thirty-five and still young." Feng Lin smiled and nodded.

"Yes, this is the difference between the two of us. If you have money, you will be a rich second generation at best, and your money will only get less and less."

Zhao Chongming pointed at himself proudly, "But I am a rich generation, and my money will only become more and more."

"Well said, call me daddy first..."

Feng Lin originally wanted to chat with this person again, but his phone suddenly rang.

It was a string of garbled characters, so it was naturally Liu Nian’s phone number.

He stood up and said, "Go out and take a call. I'll call you later."

Mu Xiaoyu saw Feng Lin coming out and followed him out. Zhang Yinli didn't stop him this time.

Feng Lin just walked out of the private room and found an acquaintance.

Leaves open.
Chapter completed!