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Qisu suddenly laughed, and there was no obstacle to the acquisition of Manchester United.

"no need thank me."

"Since everyone is a partner."

"Everyone should contribute."

Lin Fei also laughed.

The eyes of the three beautiful women are all admiration, and the $37 billion is just an understatement in the eyes of this young man.

How rich are you? It's a pity! They knew Shao Lin too late and missed the opportunity.

Once the business is settled, everyone relaxes.

subsequent contracts and agreements

Discussions, etc., are handled by Han Fei and the three of them.

Qi Su arranged a dinner party, and everyone chatted happily at the table.

After the dinner, Lin Fei led people away.

"This... Young Master Lin."

"How rich is it"

After Lin Fei left, Wang Lan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"You can ask me."

"We all know Lin Shao."

"But none of us know how much money he has."

Qi Su shook his head.

As far as he knows, Lin Fei has made several acquisitions.

Spent $150 billion to acquire Fullergar! Spent $129 billion to acquire Automobili Lamborghini! Spent $100 billion to acquire Patek Philippe! Now spend $37 billion to acquire Manchester United in partnership.

The sum of these acquisitions is as high as 198 billion domestically.

This is still the acquisition he knows about, and there may be many more that he doesn't know.

Even so! Lin Shao has already made him smack his tongue. With such a huge amount of money, there are a few people who can own the entire Xia Kingdom, but there are not many people who can be found.

Lin Shao! Now he is considered the top rich man in the Xia Kingdom.

Liu Feng and Xia Yi didn't speak, but they would also feel tongue-tied for Lin Shao in their hearts.

"Such a rich man."

"Not even on the Forbes Rich List."

"Are the people at Forbes blind?"

Wang Lan said somewhat incredulously.

"They're not blind."

"some people."

"They may not dare to offend."

Xia Yi laughed at this time.

On the Forbes Rich List, you will become the target of public criticism.

Some rich people may not like this.

Lin Shao may also not like it.

But this is their guess, and they don't know what the specific truth is.

Lin Fei didn't know that after he left, Wang Lan would still be curious.

He is sitting in the car now, and Gu Cheng is driving, ready to go home.

Night has come.

Not only them.

There are many people who go home.

But there are still others: work.

A cobbler with his head buried on the side of the road was repairing the last pair of shoes.

His hands are steady.

His repairing skills are also very good, at least a week of repairing shoes here, no one objected.

He is now repairing a pair of women's shoes, a pair of famous brand women's shoes.

Waiting for him to fix his shoes was a woman in her thirties. The woman's face was a little bit mean and a little bit sour, and she didn't seem to be very easy to deal with.