The Strongest Tycoon

Wang Hui's face turned red because of what the saleswoman said. They worked at the construction site and could only earn two to three hundred dollars a day. Most of the money was given to their families, so he did not have much money to spend.    

    

The young female employee became even more excited when she saw that Wang Hui did not speak.    

    

"Hurry up and put the things down, then get lost! Do you know what place this is?"    

    

Wang Hui and the others were so mocked that they could not raise their heads.    

    

Lin Fan said to the female salesperson, "Are you a mad dog? Do you think this supermarket is very amazing?"    

    

"We just didn't bring enough money. Why are you looking down on us?" A few migrant worker also said.    

    

The female salesperson coldly snorted and said: "Then you guys pay the money. If you don't have money, then don't say anything!"    

    

Lin Fan said to Wang Hui, "I will pay the money you don't have enough."    

    

Wang Hui quickly waved his hand and said, "This is not allowed!"    

    

"This requires more than a thousand yuan. Do you have that much money?" The female salesperson rolled her eyes and said.    

    

Lin Fan impatiently took out a bank card. "Hurry up and pay the bill!"    

    

The saleswoman was about to speak when she saw the card in Lin Fan's hand and was stunned.    

    

This card was the supreme card of Citibank. Ordinary people could not open an account in Citibank. Only those who had more than ten million in savings could have an ordinary card of Citibank.    

    

What Lin Fan took out at this moment was the highest grade supreme card. He had to have more than 10 billion in savings.    

    

Wang Hui and the others did not recognize Lin Fan's card, but the female employee did.    

    

The young female employee was so scared that she couldn't speak. She really couldn't imagine that a person covered in mud was actually a super rich person.    

    

He was clearly a rich man. Why did he dress like a migrant worker? And he even came to buy sanitary pads in the middle of the night?    

    

The female employee could not understand. Cold sweat kept dripping down her forehead. She had offended Lin Fan just now. Initially, she thought that he was a migrant worker, but he had taken out a Supreme Card of the Citibank in an instant. He was not someone she could offend.    

    

"I have money on this card. Hurry up and pay the bill!" Lin Fan said.    

    

Standing behind the cashier, the older salesperson quickly took the card and said, "Yes, sir."    

    

After saying that, she followed Lin Fan's request and paid more than a thousand yuan for Wang Hui and the others.    

    

Wang Hui did not expect Lin Fan to pay for him just because they did not know each other.    

    

He said in a panic: "I don't know what to say."    

    

Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's a small matter."    

    

One thousand yuan was very little to him. But to Wang Hui and the others, one thousand yuan was the money they earned after working hard for nearly a week.    

    

"This is not a small matter. Give me your contact details. I will return the money to you later." Wang Hui said.    

    

Lin Fan waved his hand. "No need."    

    

After saying that, he walked out of the shop.    

    

Unexpectedly, Wang Hui chased after him and stopped Lin Fan. "I can't take your money for free. Give me your contact details."    

    

Lin Fan thought for a while and took out a business card from his pocket. His name and phone number were printed on it, but the material of this business card was not ordinary. The entire business card was made of gold.    

    

"You are Lin Fan? My name is Wang Hui. I will return the money to you as soon as possible. You helped me today. We are friends. In the future, if you need my help, I'll definitely help you. " Wang Hui patted his chest and said.    

    

"Alright!" Lin Fan nodded and smiled. He turned around and walked towards the car parked by the road.    

    

Wang Hui's brothers came to his side with their things. They watched Lin Fan walk into the car and said in disbelief, "Hui, this person is not ordinary!"    

    

"What do you mean?" Wang Hui asked.    

    

"This is a car that only rich people can afford."    

    

"I have read about this car on the internet. It is said that this car is worth more than 100 million."    

    

"What?" Wang Hui was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped.    

    

Just now, this person was covered in mud just like Wang Hui and the others. He was dirty. He was actually driving a car worth over a hundred million yuan. This contrast was too great.    

    

To Wang Hui and the others, it was already very good that they could drive a seven or eight thousand second-hand car. A car worth hundreds of millions was not something they could imagine.    

    

Wang Hui hurriedly raised the business card in his hand. He had felt that the business card was not made of paper. It felt heavy in his hand, but now he realized it was a gold business card.    

    

Wang Hui's hand trembled as he held the business card. Just this business card made of gold was worth more than two thousand yuan.    

    

The few of them looked at the shiny gold business card and unconsciously gulped.    

    

"Hui, this person is so rich. We don't need to pay back the money he paid for helping us buy things, right?"    

    

Wang Hui glared at him and said angrily, "Bullshit. Although he has money, we still need to pay him back. We have to pay him back!"    

    

The person who spoke just now was scolded by Wang Hui until he lowered his head and could not speak.    

    

"That's right. He helped us out of kindness. We can't be ungrateful." The other few brothers echoed.    

    

"However, our salary will only be paid next month. We don't have the money to pay him back. I think this business card should be very valuable. Anyway, this is also a gift from that person. Why don't we sell this business card in exchange for money?" Another person suggested.    

    

"Get lost, you guys are so useless! We have to return this business card to him. I feel guilty holding such a valuable thing!" Wang Hui said.    

    

Lin Fan did not know that Wang Hui and the others were talking about him. He returned to the car and closed the door. The car became a small world isolated from the world.    

    

At this moment, Xu Murann was lying on the bed bitterly, waiting for Lin Fan eagerly.    

    

"I finally bought it. You should use it quickly. I bought you some red sugar ginger slices. I'll go downstairs and get you a drink." Lin Fan said.    

    

Xu Murann was touched by Lin Fan's consideration. Her heart was as sweet as honey. She felt that her stomach did not hurt that much anymore.    

    

"Xia Xuan, if you are tired, go and rest first." Lin Fan said to Xia Xuan.    

    

"I am not tired. It is almost dawn. It is not good to park the car by the roadside. I should go and drive." Xia Xuan shook her head and said.    

    

"Okay." Lin Fan nodded. The super RV was a little too big. It stopped on the streets of the county town, and it did hinder other cars from driving normally.    

    

Xia Xuan went to the driver's seat and drove towards Mingzhou University. Lin Fan picked up a pot of water from the kitchen on the first floor and prepared to boil it.    

    

Outside, Wang Hui took Lin Fan's phone number. He was going to return the gold business card to Lin Fan. Lin Fan, however, had already started the car and drove out.    

    

"Wait!" Wang Hui ran a few steps and did not catch up. He could only give up.    

    

In the car, Lin Fan was waiting for the water to boil when his phone rang.    

    

It was Lu Xiangshan.    

    

"Young master, the person who ordered Wu Zihao to assassinate you has found out!"