In the money borrowing program, my identity as the richest man was exposed

For her

Why are you so nice to the driver?

This scene surprised everyone.

What’s even more terrifying is that the other party clearly thinks that he is very reliable, but he is not afraid at all, and even wants to get close to him.

"The boss said it's late, so I won't be back."

The driver said this and left.

At this moment, everyone, including Wen Zaiying, was confused.

And the person who had been waiting here for almost an hour and a half aroused his interest even more.

If such a person goes to Korea, maybe he can establish a relationship with them.

After thinking about it, he asked his assistant to check the owner of the Rolls-Royce.

At this moment, he should be furious, but now, he acted as if nothing had happened, and even felt relieved, stepping on the moss.

Seeing how confident he was, Wen Zaiying breathed a sigh of relief.

He is a lion who may be torn to pieces at any time.

But now, he is like a kitten.

This is different.

But what he couldn’t understand was that there was no one here, but he couldn’t sense any breath of life. This was really abnormal!

"Please!" Chen Xiaobei said calmly.

Wen Zaiying doesn't care, as long as it makes him happy.

Chen Feng took a pile of clothes and drove a Rolls-Royce back to Ruili Hotel.

"Boss, I have an order." The driver sent Chen Feng outside.

"You should go and have a rest." Chen Feng said in a low voice.

As he spoke, he followed him out, carrying a large bag of clothes.

"The richest man in the world? A person who can make the whole world tremble with just a stomp of his feet?"

After Chen Feng left, the driver muttered to himself.

Chen Feng returned to his room and put his clothes in order.

At this moment, Mu Qian suddenly rushed up from behind and hugged Chen Feng into her chest.

"Wife, you've been here all day and you've exhausted me."

Mu Qian felt a little guilty. Wasn’t her husband too tired?

For her, her previous life was the one who saved the galaxy.

Most of the children of wealthy families are busy with social activities, but not many of them can spend time with their wives and daughters.

But Chen Feng was different. To her, this was like a dream.

There are actually such men in this world?

When Mu Qian thought of this, she couldn't help but be mesmerized by Chen Feng's charm.

"Okay, okay, it's only right that you accompany me to drink. It's getting late, go to bed early."

Chen Feng rubbed her head happily.

……

At this time, it was exactly eleven o'clock in the evening.

After taking care of his confidant, Wen Zaiying dragged his tired body back to his home.

As soon as he got home, he was called over by his assistant.

"Did you find the owner of the car?"

Wen Zaiying looked puzzled.

"Yes."

"Who?" a voice sounded.

"Falcon?"

"Have you asked around who is in this company?" Wen Zaiying asked again. If he could keep waiting for more than an hour, it meant there must be something good there.

The female assistant hesitated for a moment, but Wen Zaiying next to her said, "Stop talking nonsense and just speak!"

These words made the female assistant shudder.

"The president of this company is Li Liang. I've asked around, and there's nothing special about him."

"Could it be his own car?"

How could the person he wants to curry favor with be short of a car?

"No way, I called them and they were very calm and didn't say anything."

Wen Zaiying swallowed and said, "You can check it yourself. I hope you can give me an answer."

After saying that, he picked up his little notebook again.

At this time, there were dozens more emails in his mailbox.

At the beginning of this letter, there are some more experienced scholars.

"President, all the Confucius temples in the country have been bought by Jin Zhiyuan."

“Chairman, several famous mountains across the country have been bought by Jin Zhiyuan.”

"Chairman, Kim Ji-won has bought 80 percent of the country's tourist attractions."

"Chairman, Kim Ji-won has closed all tourist attractions without any time limit."

……

This series of letters are all about Kim Ji-won.

This also caused his traditional industries of tourism and plagiarism to fail miserably.

To develop tourism, we must have a good scenic spot.

But now, 80% of these things have fallen into Jin Zhiyuan's hands. .. ..