Chapter 322

In a humble house.

Fang Xuan got up and tidied herself up before going to work. When he was about to go out, he was stopped by his younger brother Fang Heng.

"Sister, I'm out of money, give me some money." Fang Heng stretched out his hand.

"Can't you sell that Lamborghini Bull? Why do you have to refuel every three days, it's too expensive." Fang Xuan said a little displeased.

"This car has a lot of horsepower, and it consumes more fuel than ordinary cars." Fang Heng explained, and then said: "It's just a little bit of gas money, it doesn't matter, give me the money, I want to go out to play."

Hearing these words, Fang Xuan became even more displeased, and taught her a lesson: "You are not young anymore, you can find something serious to do this day, and don't always go out to play."

"Why am I not doing business anymore? Didn't I find so many valuable antiques?" Fang Heng retorted.

It's okay if you don't mention this, Fang Xuan will get angry when you mention this, but now I am in a hurry to go to work, and I don't have time to continue reprimanding Fang Heng.

"I'm going to work. I'll talk about it later." After speaking, he wanted to pass Fang Heng and go out.

Fang Heng stopped and said, "Sister, give me the money first, and I don't want more, just one million."

"You think your sister is a rich woman, and she just asks me for a million! And does it cost so much money to refuel?" Fang Xuan asked anxiously.

"Aren't you a rich woman? I sold more than a billion yuan in antiques, but all of them are with you. I will make more points at once, so as not to always look for you." Fang Heng took it for granted.

Fang Xuan rubbed his forehead, feeling a little headache.

The antiques that my younger brother bought were all fakes, and they were all confiscated by Wang Haoran.

Wang Haoran called her for the money from selling antiques, but she called Wang Haoran when she turned around.

But Fang Xuan didn't know how to explain this matter, so he could only respond to Fang Heng:

"The money from selling antiques can't be moved, save it for you to marry a wife later."

"How can it cost so much money to marry a wife?" Fang Heng rolled his eyes and urged: "Sister, stop making trouble and give me the money quickly. I have to go to the class reunion. If I don't have any money with me, it's time for me to spend so much money." What does it look like."

Fang Xuan said helplessly, "I'll transfer you fifty thousand."

Her original salary was about 30,000 yuan. Naturally, after following Wang Hao, her monthly salary rose to 100,000 yuan. Fifty thousand is still available.

While speaking, she took out her mobile phone and transferred the money to Fang Heng.

Immediately, a handsome face popped up in his mind.

Counting the time, he hadn't found himself for a long time.

It's been so long, maybe I have forgotten myself?

Fang Xuan sighed inwardly.

However, it's normal to say that.

When I was with him, I was clumsy and didn't know how to please him, not even that little girl named Wen Jing.

"Fifty thousand is too little, not enough." Fang Heng said dissatisfied.

"It's only 50,000, there's not much more." After being interrupted, Fang Xuan became angry for no reason.

"Sister, what are you kidding, I have more than a billion with you, how could you even take out a million?" Fang Heng lost his patience.

He pretended to be a meal in the classmate group, saying that he would invite dozens of classmates to eat and play in a big hotel, and none of them cost more than 100,000 yuan, and the bill could not be paid.

"That money, that money... I gave that money to my boyfriend for business." Fang Xuan didn't want to tell the truth, so she found a random reason to deceive Fang Heng.

"Sister, when did you find a boyfriend?" Fang Heng was shocked, and subconsciously asked first.

"I'm looking for a boyfriend, do I have to notify you?" Fang Xuan asked back.

"Sister, you just said that you gave the money to your boyfriend to start a business, more than one billion, and you gave it all?" Fang Heng realized another serious problem and asked in surprise.

"Yes." Fang Xuan nodded.

"Give your boyfriend a billion dollars to do business, are you crazy!" Fang Heng said with a jump.

"He will pay back the money in the future, don't worry." Fang Xuan wanted to stabilize Fang Heng.

"How can I not be in a hurry, I earned the money back, you didn't even ask, you just lent more than a billion to your boyfriend, do you still have me as a brother in your eyes? You don't deserve to be my sister! "Fang Heng said angrily.

"You are not worthy of being my younger brother!" Fang Xuan also became angry, pointing at the big bull outside, "You drive this car every day, and you go out for a stroll, and I didn't say anything about you, you know how this car is. Did you come?"

"Of course I earned it." Fang Heng replied.

"You earned it?!" Fang Xuan sneered, wanting to say, then your sister sold herself in exchange for it.

But when the words came to his lips, he was really ashamed to say them, and swallowed them abruptly.

She passed Fang Heng and walked out without looking back, completely ignoring Fang Heng shouting behind her back.

Not long after, Fang Xuan left Fang Heng's sight.

Fang Heng stomped his feet angrily. My sister is too stupid to lend her own money to her boyfriend to start a business.

[Ding, the host damaged the protagonist Fang Heng's mentality, and gained 300 villain points, Fang Heng's protagonist halo -15, and the host villain's halo +15! 】

[Ding, Fang Heng's protagonist halo is lower than 50, and the golden finger is invalid. 】

Wang Haoran, who was in class, suddenly received a notification message from the system.

It's been a long time since Fang Heng is the protagonist.

Speaking of which, it's been a while since I've seen him.

If he hadn't received a wave of rewards suddenly, he would have almost forgotten the protagonist.

However, Wang Haoran doesn't like the rewards provided by Fang Heng anymore.

too little.

"I have a batch of antiques to sell to you, do you have time?"

Just when Wang Haoran was thinking about Fang Heng, he suddenly received a message from Fang Heng.

"Around six o'clock in the evening." Wang Haoran replied immediately. Fang Heng's golden finger has expired, and he won't be able to gather wool in the future. This should be the last wave of harvest.

I just don't know how many antiques Fang Heng has accumulated since I haven't seen him for so long.

"Okay, I'll pick you up by car to see my batch of antiques, but I remind you to prepare more money." Fang Heng sent a message.

"Don't worry, money is not a problem." Wang Haoran responded again.

In the evening, Fang Heng drove a Lamborghini Bull to the gate of Qingling University, attracting many envious eyes.

Fang Heng was so triumphant that his nose almost went up to the sky.

Wang Haoran had just arrived, and when he saw this scene, he secretly smiled. This should be the last time Fang Heng pretended.

"Come on, get in the car." Fang Heng greeted.

Wang Haoran got into the passenger seat and accompanied Fang Heng to the house.

Fang Heng's antiques are stored in the basement of the old house.

When Wang Haoran came to the basement, he saw bottles and jars and some wrapped paintings and calligraphy.

"So much?" Wang Haoran was surprised.

"What's the matter, can't you afford that much?" Fang Heng sneered.

"No, I want them all." Wang Haoran smiled meaningfully.

"I found someone to estimate the price, and the total value is a little over 2 billion, but since you are a regular customer, I'll take out the change for you, and give it 2 billion." Fang Heng said, emphatically emphasizing:

"But this time, the money can't be called to my sister, but to me directly."

"No problem, but let me make a call first." Wang Haoran said.

"Are you looking for someone to inspect the goods? Then hurry up, I still have something to do." Fang Heng urged.

He also invited his classmates to dinner at night, hoping to sell these antiques to Wang Haoran as soon as possible, and then go to the class reunion to compete.