The richest man in the world: the start of the game fooled his son and smashed a luxury car

Chapter 44 50 million, he gave too much!

50 million?
Another 50 billion!
Although Song Qingru and Cheng Dieyi in the room had already seen Lin He's big handwriting in the auction house.

Now that 50 billion has reappeared, the two girls still cannot contain the turmoil in their hearts.

Dean Dong Lai is also numb.

In his position, the two hands of rich people he has seen are too many to count.

But with a mouth of 50 billion, Dean Dong Lai never even thought about it, let alone seeing it.

"Mr. Lin, shouldn't the asking price be gradual? For example, 5000 million, 5000 million, [-] million, [-] million..." Dean Dong Lai felt dizzy.

The word 50 billion, like a small hammer, hit the sky cover covered by gray hair.

It is absolutely impossible for Song Qingru to bring it here in person, so Dean Dong Lai does not think Lin He's 50 billion is a joke.

"I don't like to be procrastinated when doing things. It's better to raise the price piecemeal than to throw a price that can produce results." Lin He said slowly.

"Mr. Lin is really... different."

Even Dean Dong Lai was overwhelmed by Lin He's wealth.

Just how much identity is it that can make the other party ignore even 50 billion.

After all, in the eyes of Dean Dong Lai, the calm Lin He didn't frown at the sky-high price.

Lin He looked at Dong Lai with a deep smile on his face.

Dong Lai is a master in the art world, but it doesn't mean he is a saint.

Dong Lai struggled for a while, and finally said: "Okay, I will help you with this matter."

"I'll arrange for someone to come and ask for your bank account later."

Now that the matter is done, Lin He got up and said.

After finishing his words, the man left the box without hesitation, just as he said.

Song Qingru immediately followed and walked out, and Mr. Lin once again showed his strong financial resources.

……

"Teacher, have you really agreed to this matter?"

Only Cheng Dieyi and Dean Dong Lai were left in the room, and the former asked in surprise.

In Cheng Dieyi's perception, Dean Dong Lai is stubborn and lofty.

He will never do things like spending money to go through the back door.

"He gave too much." Dean Dong Lai panicked with embarrassment.

In the face of a huge sum of 50 billion, how many people in the world can resist the temptation?

"..." Cheng Dieyi was also helpless.

But she didn't have any resistance in her heart to help Mr. Lin with something.

Because Cheng Dieyi thinks that Mr. Lin is a very nice person.

Occasionally looking at her eyes, a clear.

Not even a hint of surprise.

While Cheng Dieyi was frustrated, he also had a wonderful sense of security for Mr. Lin.

At least this man will not do dirty things to her.

……

"Mr. Lin really dotes on his son."

Song Qingru and Lin He returned to their original seats, the former said.

"I can't help it. If my son is more energetic, I won't be able to make a special trip to go to school." Lin He enjoyed the program on stage.

Song Qingru smiled and didn't answer any more, but she was secretly slandering her in her heart.

Dislike your son for not being up to date?
I think what you said is against your will.

It's not because your father loves Lin Qing so much.

"Mr. Lin, my dad is the owner of Maote Investment Development Co., Ltd., and my name is Shu Simiao."

"Mr. Lin, my dad is the owner of Sunshine Jianye Engineering Technology Co., Ltd. My name is Baisha."

"Mr. Lin, my dad is the boss of Gaowan Tourism Group, and my name is Ding Xinhan."

"Mr. Lin, my father is..."

When Lin He and Song Qingru were chatting without saying a word, a group of young men and women came over in bright clothes, each with drinks in their hands.

This group of young masters and eldest ladies are all members of the Huabin Racecourse Club.

Their news is very well-informed. Today, when Prince Wang ran out in a panic, he was seen by others.

Just do a little research and find out what's going on.

In the so-called racetrack club, few people really like horseback riding.

Joining the Huabin Racecourse Club as a member is nothing more than expanding contacts and improving the scope of communication.

Among these young masters and daughters, Wang Gongzi is a figure of high status.

The prince's name is Wang Congcong, and he is the future heir of the Jintong Group.

Jintong Group mainly processes and sells electrolytic copper, oxygen-free copper rods, stainless steel products, plastic products, and even includes self-support import and export business.

He is not a good tempered man, he has done a lot of bullying because of his background.

Even if some sons provoke Wang Congcong, the latter is so arrogant that he is about to reach the sky.

But in front of this Mr. Lin, he didn't even dare to fart when he left in embarrassment.

Song Qingru, who is behind the Huabin Racecourse Club, was also personally accompanied, whose identity can be imagined.

After Lin He and Song Qingru thought about it for a while, they knew why so many young masters and young ladies came over.

"Son, go play with them." Lin He said calmly to Lin Qing beside him.

"Okay." Lin Qing stood up.

The group of young masters immediately nodded with a smile. With their identities, they are definitely not qualified to talk to Mr. Lin in person.

Being able to get in touch with Mr. Lin's son is the biggest gain today.

"Hi Mr. Lin."

"Master Lin is so handsome, there must be many girls who like it."

"Young Master Lin, let's sit over there for a while, I brought a bottle of good wine."

A group of young masters said something to each other, which made Lin Qing feel at ease.

This group of young masters' daughters didn't mean to flatter, it was this Mr. Lin who beat Wang Congcong today.

Let them understand one thing, in terms of dragging or domineering, a mountain is higher than a mountain!
……

Everyone talked and laughed, and came to a large box.

"Young Master Lin, try it. This is the wine from Dream Rose Winery, one of the top ten most powerful wine brands in the world." Shu Simiao poured Lin Qing a glass of wine and said with a smile, "Young Master Lin must be well-informed." , and I hope you don't dislike it hahaha."

In fact, Lin Qing doesn't know much about red wine. When Shu Simiao said so, he could only pick up the wine glass and take a sip: "It's not bad."

"It's okay." Shu Simiao said with a smile.

"Young Master Lin, is there any project for you this time?" Ding Xinhan asked coquettishly from the side.

As the daughter of a wealthy family, Ding Xinhan's whole body is covered with shining luxury brands, and he looks pretty good.

"No project, our family property is not here." Lin Qing waved his hand.

Today I pretended to be forceful but did not pretend to be hearty, and now the opportunity has come.

So the old god was imitating his father, sitting down from the round sofa, shaking his wine glass and crossing his legs: "It's my cousin who is getting married soon."

"Oh? Young Master Lin's cousin, is she from Songchuan Town? I don't know what her name is?" Ding Xinhan asked: "Our family's Gaowan Tourism Group company is near Songchuan Town. I often come here to play. Maybe they know each other."

"Her name is Meng Feifei, and she is married to Wu Xinhe, the son of the owner of the Baosong supermarket chain in Songchuan Town." When Lin Qing mentioned Wu Xinhe, he couldn't help showing a bit of contempt.

(End of this chapter)