Chapter 112 New plan
An ordinary class reunion was turned into a real estate sales meeting by Zhang Fan.

Now at least a dozen classmates have bought houses, and some of them have borrowed money from relatives and friends.

After all, this is not an investment. Investment has risks, but buying a house has no risks!
And if you buy it at this price, you earn it. Even if you buy it back at the current price of 180 million, you can sell it for 230 million.

Now Zhou Fushun was so depressed that he was sitting in his office smoking a cigarette.

I have already killed Zhang Fan a thousand or eight hundred times in my heart, but I couldn't pretend to be a good person, but I became a good person.

This loss of nearly ten million yuan is not something he can afford.

Although it may be a small sum of money for the entire real estate company.

But in front of his father and elder brother, Zhou Fushun couldn't hold his head up at all.

How does he explain?

You can't tell your father and brother that you're just trying to pretend, right?

Now I can only smash my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.

The reason why he was afraid was actually because of his brother.

Zhou Fushun's elder brother, Zhou Fuchang, is five years older than himself, and was raised by his father as the heir to the family business.

I can only be careful not to make the slightest mistake.

Otherwise, if my elder brother Zhou Fuchang inherits the family business in the future, he may not get a penny of money into his hands.

When the time came to five o'clock in the afternoon, many students happily held their real estate certificates and began to communicate with each other.

Some have even contacted an intermediary for the house and listed it on the Internet.

This backhand reselling made a net profit of 10,000+, which is simply making money with your eyes closed.

At this time, Zhou Fushun came out of the office with a sad face, and many students surrounded him happily.

"Thank you, monitor! I didn't expect that my classmates would show us such a great kindness. I will try my best to help you when I have something to do."

"Yeah, someone as majestic as the monitor! It's rare."

"After all, it's my brother Zhou! The future heir of Jin Furong! What do you think?"

Hearing the compliments from his classmates, Zhou Fushun could only nod frantically with a wry smile. Things had become like this, and he couldn't say more.

It seems that these students are not considered white-eyed wolves, it would be nice if they can remember their own good.

Now he can only comfort himself in this way, thinking how to get revenge on Zhang Fan.

This guy is too hateful, and the city is extremely deep, I didn't expect to trap myself directly.

It seems that Zhang Fan is still underestimated.

No, the more I think about it, the more I get annoyed.

Zhou Fushun had to think of a way to see how to mess with Zhang Fan.

After all, if he is an ordinary person fighting against himself, he will definitely not be able to fight.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fushun became happy again, and the students who drove the organization got into the car and rushed to the place to eat.

"Students, today I'm cooking in the village for dinner, and I even arranged a special car for you."

Now that Zhou Fushun has become the leader of the team, he doesn't want to think about the loss of money just now. Since he is pretending to be aggressive, he has to pretend to the end, as long as he can trick Wei Yufei into his hands, then all the sacrifices are still worthwhile.

It's all because the behavior of selling the house just now is to show the financial resources of the family!
"Isn't this a nice car?"

"Volkswagen Commercial Vehicle? It looks pretty impressive."

Although the car is not a valuable car, it is quite imposing to park there in a neat row.

Those students thought that these cars belonged to Zhou Fushun's family, and immediately felt envious.

After all, many people don't have a car at home, and they have almost never touched a car after taking the driver's license test. Some people are eager to drive.

Zhou Fushun made a simple assignment. He counted four people in one car.

"Oh, how did you arrange this? I was looking for fifteen cars, but why only thirteen came?"

Commander Zhou Fushun suddenly slapped his head, feeling that he was careless.

But these are all pretense.

Then he turned to look at Zhang Fan and Luo Jiaxing.

There was embarrassment and helplessness on his face, but the contempt in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"I can't help it, you two go take a taxi, I'll give you money."

Zhou Fushun didn't know that Zhang Fan came here by car. He thought that although Zhang Fan could save so much money, he must have no money to buy a car.

Zhou Fushun looked at Wei Yufei at the side and asked with a smile.

"Do you want me to give you a ride?"

And he was driving a BMW with Wei Yufei, of course he didn't prepare a car for Zhang Fan and Luo Jiaxin.

"No need, I'll take Zhang Fan's car."

Wei Yufei shook her head with a smile, turned around and followed Zhang Fan.

But Zhou Fushun was surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to come by car.

Zhang Fan opened his little Audi with a sneer. He knew that he would have opened his Rolls-Royce Phantom at the class reunion today.

Don't you want to slap me in the face?

I want to see whose face hurts last.

The three got into the car, and the two sitting in front put on their seat belts.

And Luo Jiaxing sat obediently on the rear left side of the car. He didn't know how to drive, and he didn't intend to beg Zhou Fushun, so he came to rub Zhang Fan's car.

He knew that the back right row of the car was for the boss, so he deliberately avoided that seat. After all, Zhang Fan is now his half-boss, and it is already a great honor for the boss to be his driver. It would be too much to sit in that seat again. .

But Zhang Fan didn't have any objections, after all, the relationship between the two was very good.

"Squad leader, where should we go for dinner?"

Luo Jiaxing poked his head out of the car, looked at Zhou Fushun and asked with a sneer.

He was also very smart, guessing that this guy deliberately didn't prepare a car for them.

But he never expected that Zhang Fan would drive here by himself.

"Su Fu Kee Restaurant."

Zhou Fushun nodded with a smile on his face, and a new opportunity rose in his heart.

When he arrives at Su Fu Ji, he wants Zhang Fan to look good!

After all, as the top companies in Nanyuan City, their parents all knew each other.

As long as I tell Uncle Su a little bit, I won't kill you little bastard.

As for Zhang Fan, who was sitting in the driver's seat, he glanced at Zhou Fushun slightly sideways.

The corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, because he might laugh out loud if he was not careful.

The all-knowing eye once again penetrated Zhou Fushun's thoughts, and he was as transparent as a piece of paper in front of Zhang Fan, on which all his thoughts were written.

So Zhang Fan naturally knew about his plan.

Going to Soh Fu Kee?

Zhang Fan is naturally familiar with Su Fu Ji!

Isn't that my own restaurant?

Still want to ask Su Shang to slap me in the face?See if he can beat you to death.

"Why are you smirking so hard here?"

The car had already driven a certain distance, Wei Yufei turned her head and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing. Seeing the silly look of the squad leader, I think it's cute."

Zhang Fan naturally wouldn't explain it, but he was quite good at keeping things secret.

"He was slaughtered by you today, let alone a few million."

Wei Yufei smiled and shook her head, she was not stupid and naturally saw Zhang Fan's plan.

Now she feels that Zhang Fan suddenly has a sense of mystery. Just now, Zhang Fan's trick of flattering and stealing Chen Cang in a song just now is really good.

Before Zhou Fushun could react, Zhang Fan had already tricked him into it.

(End of this chapter)

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