Honestly, I am Mr. Richest

  Two sacks of real estate certificate?

  Are you sure it’s a real estate certificate, not waste paper?

  If it is not Hengda Real Estate’s manager Wang Tianyu who is talking, Sun Qiwei will not believe that he killed Sun Qiwei, the two big sacks contained real estate certificates.

  Sun Qiwei was startled to drop his jaw.

  At this moment, Sun Qiwei's mind was blank, only the two big sacks of real estate certificates were left.

  This is the real local tyrant, is the top rich and handsome?

  Compared with him, I am afraid that this second generation of rich, rich and handsome is not fake.

  You are so awesome, why don’t these two bags of real estate certificates come out earlier?

  2 to 300?

   Isn’t he just a joke?

  A man who has only two houses, go to taunt a man who has 300 houses!

After   , he will not underestimate anyone.

  Who would have thought that a rich man would buy 300 houses instead of those several hundred million luxury villas?

  This hobby...

   "The little brother is not only handsome and rich, but also so low-key, it's perfect."

   "That is, they have 300 houses, but they don't show off, but are very low-key. Unlike some people, there are only two houses, but they are arrogant here."

   "Yes, young people are too low-key. No wonder they are so handsome and rich. They should be, unlike some people."

  Looking at Chu Chen, several passers-by couldn't help but talk.

  Swish, swish, swish!

  The words of passers-by are like sharp arrows after another, piercing directly into Sun Weiqi's heart.

  You guys on the wall!

  Originally shocked by Chu Chen, Sun Weiqi was already extremely painful.

  As a result, these passers-by are still adding fuel to the fire.

  Sun Weiqi feels that there is no love in the whole world!

"I'm leaving."

   was deeply hit, Sun Weiqi said, leaving in despair.

   "Mr. Chu, these real estate certificates?"

  Wang Tianyu asked.

  "Manager Wang, my car is parked in front of the community, you can send it there for me."

  Chu Chen replied.

   "Ok, I will go first."

  Manager Wang said, put the two big sacks of real estate certificates into the car again, and drove towards the community.

   After Chu Chen and Xu Miaomiao said a few words, they also turned to the gate of the community.

  ……

  On Tongze Road, female reporter Wan Manyun is conducting a joint interview with a cameraman.

  This time, Wan Manyun received a notice from the leader that the content of the interview show tomorrow night is-working people from the bottom of society.

  Along the way, Wan Manyun interviewed many people.

  There are takeaway brothers, courier brothers and so on.

  Although Wan Manyun, who worships money, looks down on these low-level laborers very much, in the interview, Wan Manyun still pretended to be sympathetic.

   "I have to go out to work at 5 o'clock in the morning and go home at 11 o'clock in the evening. Sometimes I am too busy for dinner."

   "The two children at home, the elderly are in poor health, are often hospitalized, and the living expenses are too much. I can only do my best to deliver food and make a little more money, but I still receive bad reviews every day."

  When most of the low-level workers were interviewed, they sighed.

  Sometimes, Wang Manyun has to exhaust his acting skills and try to squeeze out a tear or two.

  "Hello, what occupation do you do?"

  From the entrance of Tongze Road, Wang Manyun has been interviewing here.

  Wang Manyun met a passerby, so he extended the microphone.

   "I am a Didi driver."

  The man in his thirties replied, facing an interview with a beautiful reporter, it is natural to refuse.

  "How much money can you make every month?"

  "Ten thousand yuan a month." The man answered honestly.

   "It's okay for me, enough for life."

  More than ten thousand?

  At this point, there is a face to say that it’s okay...

   Hearing the man’s answer, Wang Manyun felt extremely contemptuous in his heart.

  More than 10,000 yuan, even buying a few cosmetics is not enough, this man actually has the face to say that it is okay?

  Although he was disdainful, Wang Manyun still smiled and continued the interview:

  "Do you have a house?"

   "Yes, in Yimin Community, I just paid off the loan a few days ago." The man said proudly.

   is only thirty-four years old, and has paid off hundreds of thousands of loans, which makes many of his colleagues envied.

  And the contemptuous expression on Wang Manyun’s face flashed.

  Yimin community, isn’t that a garbage community?

  One hundred and eight thousand miles away from the city, it is almost in the countryside, and the house price seems to be less than ten thousand.

  Let her live for free, but she won’t.

  This man is actually a little proud.

  Sure enough, they are the lowest-level workers, and they are only worthy of being the lowest-level workers.

  "Last question, do you have any troubles?"

   Forced to suppress the disgust in his heart, Wan Manyun asked the last question.

  The man sighed softly and replied:

   "Hey, too much, life pressure, children's tuition, I work during the day, and part-time in the evening to do Didi, working 14 hours a day, I have worked very hard, my wife also called me useless."

   "It's not easy."

   Pretending to wipe the corner of his eye without a tear, Wan Manyun said.

"All right."

  After the interview, Wan Manyun returned to his arrogant look.

  Looking at the man going away, Wan Manyun couldn’t help but complain:

   "Just like you, you still dislike your wife and say you, I think you can marry a wife, it's already a blessing."

  "I really feel sad for your wife, and killed me. I will not marry you such a waste."

   Wan Manyun is more determined to marry the rich.

   "Let's go, it's almost time for business."

   Wan Manyun said, he was about to leave.

  At this moment, she suddenly noticed that in the distance, a very handsome little brother was walking out of Shengshi Huafu.

"very handsome."

   Wan Manyun said with emotion, some idiots.

   "Wait a minute, let's interview him."

  Said to the photographer, Wan Manyun walked towards Chu Chen.

  Of course, Wan Manyun’s purpose was not to interview Chu Chen, to see that Chu Chen was so handsome, and he still came out of Shengshi Huafu.

Wan Manyun guessed that Chu Chen must be rich and handsome, so she wanted to ask about Chu Chen's various information under the name of the interview.

  If she is satisfied, she will slap her up.

   "Little brother with a fairy appearance, wait a minute."

   Wan Manyun said to Chu Chen.

   "Little brother, you are so handsome, can I interview you a few questions?"

   Wan Manyun asked with a smile on his face.

  Praising him so much, Chu Chen is not easy to refuse.

   "Yes."

  "Brother, what do you do?"

   Wan Manyun asked very curiously~www.NovelMTL.com~Um... the driver of Didi. "

  Chu Chen replied.

Ok?

   Hearing this, Wan Manyun frowned.

  In her mind, Chu Chen should be a senior of the company. She never expected that this little brother was also a Didi driver.

  Because of the last Didi driver, Wan Manyun hated the Didi driver to the extreme.

  Is this little brother also a waste?

  Just look handsome?

  No, I have to ask myself to confirm his identity.

  "Brother, do you live in Shengshi Huafu?"

   Wan Manyun asked with a smile again.

   "No, I don't live in Shengshi Huafu." Chu Chen shook his head.

Wan Manyun was greatly disappointed, and the smile on his face completely disappeared.

  Sure enough, it's a waste, just a little more handsome.

   "Do you have any problems?"

  In this question, Wan Manyun’s attitude changed 180 degrees. He no longer called the little brother, but called you, and he was very arrogant.