Richest Rag-picker

Chapter 110 - 109: Still Have to Add a Zero

Richest Rag-picker

Chapter 110 - 109: Still Have to Add a Zero

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Chapter 110: Chapter 109: Still Have to Add a Zero

He spread his hands helplessly.

"Heh, I told you so, but you wouldn’t believe me."

Although Fang Chenyi’s phone rang right at that moment, Yue the Seventh was even more convinced it was just a coincidence.

However, as Fang Chenyi took out his phone and waved it in front of him, Yue the Seventh finally believed what he had just said when he saw his own number displayed on the screen.

"You! Why did you acquire my company? Was it just because my son messed with you? Do you have to be so ruthless?!"

Looking at the agitated Yue the Seventh, Fang Chenyi was speechless. Out of respect for the traditional virtue of honoring the old and cherishing the young, he still offered an explanation:

"Heh, you might have misunderstood. Acquiring your company had nothing to do with your son. Besides, I’m not a petty person. If your son hadn’t plotted against my sister and then tried to pull a fast one on me, I wouldn’t have bothered with a little brat like him. As for acquiring your company, I had no intention of scheming against you. I’m just buying up companies on the market that are willing to sell. As for why your company was put up for sale, you should probably ask the person in charge of your company."

After speaking, Fang Chenyi casually opened the woven bag in his hand, pulled out a stack of documents, and glanced at the signature on top.

"Here. This transfer agreement was signed by your company’s Yue Xinghe. I think you should go ask him."

Looking at the documents in Fang Chenyi’s hands, Yue the Seventh felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He opened his mouth, but in the end, just sighed. "Sigh... I am that Yue Xinghe. And that is indeed my signature."

At this, Yue the Seventh couldn’t help but recall the scene from last night: his daughter, holding a huge stack of documents, asking for his signature.

At first, he’d glanced at a few and saw they were just financial allocation documents, so he didn’t bother reading the rest and just signed his name. After all, Yue the Seventh never in a million years would have thought his own daughter would scheme against him.

"Alright, stop looking so miserable. You should go ask around first. As for your son, you can think about it yourself. If you still want to settle the score with me, I’m ready whenever you are. Of course, you don’t have to worry about not being able to find me. I’ll be taking over the company in the next couple of days."

Fang Chenyi glanced at Yue Jin on the ground. "Kid, I’d advise you to be a better person."

After saying his piece, he ignored everyone and turned to walk out of the crowd, pulling out his phone to call his dad as he went.

After receiving Fang Chenyi’s call, Father Fang immediately drove over.

After getting into the car at the intersection, Fang Chenyi chuckled when he saw the worried looks on his dad’s and his little sister’s faces.

"Hey, it was no big deal. Look at you two, so worried. Don’t worry, it’s all been taken care of."

"But that was Yue the Seventh! Who in our town can afford to mess with him? Son, how did you handle it?"

Father Fang clearly didn’t quite believe Fang Chenyi’s words. Although his son was rich now, it wasn’t like Yue the Seventh was short on cash either.

"Well, I just went ahead and bought his family’s company."

Afraid his dad wouldn’t believe him, Fang Chenyi reached out and took the transfer agreement out of the woven bag again.

His dad took it and read it carefully, then couldn’t help but exclaim, "Sigh, it seems your old man underestimated you, you little rascal. You just spent seventy million, just like that!"

Looking at the seventy-million acquisition price on the contract, Father Fang seemed to have a new understanding of his son’s financial power.

Because of this, the five-million card his son had given him earlier, which was still in his pocket, became a little more acceptable. After all, to his son, this might really be just a little bit of pocket money.

Little did he know, that five million was actually half of Fang Chenyi’s entire liquid assets.

After chatting a bit more about what had just happened, Fang Chenyi changed the subject.

"So, Dad, what did you guys buy? Why don’t I see anything?"

He looked around the car but didn’t see anything at all.

"You rascal, you still have the nerve to ask? We were worried about you! We weren’t in any mood to shop! If we weren’t afraid of getting in your way, do you think we would have left?" 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

As they spoke, the three of them drove straight to the largest supermarket in town.

A short while later, the three of them returned to the car, carrying bags of all sizes.

Perhaps the big shopping trip had made his sister forget the recent unpleasantness. When she got back in the car this time, she was already excited.

To let his sister get a good feel for the luxury car, Fang Chenyi voluntarily sat in the back, leaving the front passenger seat for her.

His sister was already very lively, and now, sitting in the car, she was even more excited, touching things here and looking around there.

The car drove out of town and headed for home. Sitting in the passenger seat, Fang Jinjin suddenly took out her phone and started fiddling with it.

A moment later, a gasp escaped Fang Jinjin’s lips. "Oh my god, Bro! This car is a Lamborghini Urus!!"

Xiaojin exclaimed, covering her mouth with one hand, while turning her phone toward Fang Chenyi and their dad.

Hearing his daughter’s gasp, their dad, who had already accepted that his son was now a tycoon, said nonchalantly:

"What’s there to be so surprised about? Your brother is a tycoon now. Isn’t it right for him to buy a nice car to show some filial piety to his old man? Hey, Xiaojin, help your dad look up how much this car costs. If it’s not at least seven or eight hundred thousand, then your brother is being too stingy!"

When Fang Jinjin heard her dad’s words, she turned and exchanged a look with Fang Chenyi. Both could see the speechlessness in each other’s eyes.

Putting her phone away, Fang Jinjin said to her dad, "Seven or eight hundred thousand? Oh, Dad, you’d be closer if you added a zero!"

"Oh? This car is one-point-seven or one-point-eight million? Mmm, not bad, not bad. Your brother is quite filial after all. Heh heh, I never thought I’d see the day I’d be driving a luxury car worth over a million."

Hearing her dad’s words, Fang Jinjin interrupted, "Dad, I said add a zero to seven or eight hundred thousand, not one-point-seven or one-point-eight million! It’s seven or eight MILLION!!"

"What!! Seven or eight million!"

Fang Jinjin’s words made her dad, who was driving, shudder. The steering wheel swerved, and if it weren’t for Father Fang’s good driving skills, he would have driven straight into a ditch.

Just as Father Fang had steadied the steering wheel, Fang Chenyi, in the back seat, suddenly coughed.

"Ahem, well, this car isn’t the regular one they sell on the market. It’s a limited edition. Xiaojin, you have to add a one in front of that number..."

[To be continued...]

PS: Brothers, it’s almost twelve o’clock. I just finished writing this Chapter and will continue in a bit!

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