At the beginning, my sloppy master gave me three marriage certificates.

Although he has not taken inventory of his assets yet, it is definitely worth tens of trillions.

And his assets bring him billions of income every day.

These 1000 million are really insignificant to him now.

"Hahaha, kid, I really didn't expect you to be so arrogant. I think your wife was deceived by you in this way."

"Okay, since you want to compete with me in wealth, then I'll accompany you. I'll pay 20 million for this set of furniture!"

The man in blue robe gritted his teeth.

It seemed that he had made a great decision to spend so much money to buy a set of furniture.

"I said 3000 million."

"you……"

The man in blue robe was a little annoyed.

Except for Tang Wan, everyone else at the scene widened their eyes in shock.

They didn't expect that the fight between the two would drive up the price of a set of mahogany furniture from 100 million to 3000 million!

Such a thing would probably never happen in the world's four major auction houses, but it actually happened right in front of them.

"I'll pay 5000!"

The man in blue robe gritted his teeth again and said this. Then he turned his head and looked at Jiang Han triumphantly.

It seems to be saying, boy, I will directly increase your amount by 20 million this time, let’s see if you dare to follow!

"I'll give you 100 million."

However, the Jiang Han he imagined was frightened by the price he offered.

The scene of remaining silent and admitting defeat with an embarrassed look on his face in front of his wife did not happen.

Jiang Han blurted out without even thinking.

It seemed that the price of one hundred million was a very common amount of money to him and was not worth mentioning at all.

There was extreme silence at the scene.

At this moment, except for Tang Wan, most people opened their mouths in surprise.

They never expected that Jiang Han, a young man who looked ordinary and did not look like a rich man, could instantly raise the price from 5000 million to million, doubling it.

What is the concept of 98 million? But more than % of people can never earn this amount in their lifetime.

However, the young man in front of him reported it casually.

"Haha! Hahaha! Boy, I was right. You are definitely a liar. With the way you are dressed, how can you afford 100 million? I'm afraid you can't raise that much money even if you sell yourself!"

Fan Weihua was directly amused by the price Jiang Han quoted.

He is the third son of the Fan family, a second-rate martial arts family in Fengxi.

Even he, the eldest son of the Fan family, couldn't come up with this 100 million yuan all at once.

What’s more, Jiang Han was just a small figure wearing only a white robe worth one or two hundred yuan.

He had never seen Jiang Han in any of the major families in Fengxi, and did not think that Jiang Han was the son of any family.

Directly identify Jiang Han as a liar.

"Yes, kid, I have to tell you, this is the third son of the Fengxi Fan family. If you dare to use fraudulent means to bet with the third son, you will definitely not end up well. And what's said is what's spilled. Since you quoted such a price, we will treat it as a fact. If you can't afford so much money, don't blame us for being rude to you!"

Zhu Haipeng looked at Jiang Han unkindly.

Listen to what Zhu Haipeng said.

Jiang Han suddenly thought that among the second-rate martial arts families in Fengxi, there seemed to be a Fan family. Could it be that the man in front of him was the third son of the Fan family?

"Boy, I want to verify your funds now to see if you have 100 million yuan in funds. If you don't dare to verify the funds, we can directly determine that you are a fraud. There is no need to continue the bidding. You have to pay the price for your fraudulent behavior."

Fan Weihua looked at Jiang Han with a smug look on his face.

It seemed that he had completely seen through Jiang Han's tricks.

"You want to verify your capital, right? No problem."

Jiang Han took out a black bank card from his pocket and handed it to Tang Wan, saying, "Wan'er, go to the counter with this lady and let them verify your funds."

"Ok."

Tang Wan nodded, because she knew Jiang Han’s bank card password.

After taking the card, they wanted to follow the female salesperson who had received them before to the finance office.

However, the female salesperson stood there, not daring to move, but looking eagerly at her manager.

Waiting for orders from their manager.

Zhu Haipeng looked at Fan Weihua with a flattering expression and said, "Third Young Master, what do you think we should do?"

"Why not? I don't believe this guy has 100 million in funds! If he really has that much money, I'll tear his head off and let him kick it like a ball."

Fan Weihua glanced at Jiang Han with contempt.

"Mr. Fan, please remember what you just said."

Jiang Han looked at the other person meaningfully and said.

"I remember it clearly. Manager Zhu, please get your people to verify the capital."

Being asked this by Jiang Han.

Fan Weihua was a little annoyed and said to Zhu Haipeng.

"Go ahead and ask the finance department to check his financial situation."

Zhu Haipeng waved at the female salesperson.

The female salesperson immediately took Tang Wan to the finance office.

Jiang Han stood there with a relaxed expression.

Soon, the female salesperson came out with Tang Wan.

"How is Xiao Song?"

Zhu Haipeng asked.

"Manager...Manager...on his card..."

At this moment, the female salesperson was speaking incoherently.

Seems to have been frightened in some way.

"Xiao Song, what's wrong with you? What happened? Why can't you even say a complete sentence? Is it because there is not a penny on that guy's card? It's just an empty card, and he is teasing us!"

When Zhu Haipeng saw Xiao Song's behavior, he thought of a very possible fact and his face immediately fell.

His expression was somewhat angry and on the verge of exploding.

Fan Weihua saw this situation.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and he pricked up his ears, waiting for the saleswoman to tell him the real truth.

"No, no, it's... it's..."

The saleswoman still stuttered when she spoke.

"Xiao Song, what are you doing? Tell me quickly, Mr. Fan is waiting."

Zhu Haipeng scolded.

"Yes... there is 300 billion in funds on his card!"

"What did you say? 300 billion!"

Zhu Haipeng's eyes widened when he heard this.

He thought he had heard wrongly and asked again.

"Yes, Manager, I'm right. It's 300 billion. If you don't believe me, you can go ask the finance department. They all saw it. There are so many zeros at the end. We spent a long time counting them!"

Song Yanni said in a loud voice.

"This... How is this possible? You must have been deceived by him."

Everyone who heard this was petrified.

Fan Weihua almost jumped up.

He looked at Song Yanni in disbelief.

"Master Fan, I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, I can call the finance department over and you can ask them for confirmation."

When Fan Weihua saw Song Yanni said this, it didn't seem like she was lying to him.

The expression on his face changes.

He thought to himself, could it be that the young man he met today was a young master from some aristocratic family in another place who came to Fengxi on a business trip? Otherwise, who would have such a huge amount of money as 300 billion on his card!

With so much money, one would be considered a small rich man in Fengxi.

"May I ask who you are, Your Excellency?"

He really wanted to know Jiang Han's identity.

"You don't need to know this."

Jiang Han said coldly.

"you……"

Seeing that Jiang Han didn't give him face, Fan Weihua became so angry that his face turned blue.

He was repeatedly humiliated by Jiang Han and was extremely angry. He wanted to save his face.