Chapter 225: Your Boss, Is His Name Li Fan?

At this time, who still believes that Li Fan's father is an ordinary farmer.

If you were an ordinary farmer, would you have a global black card?

Please, would Citibank be stupid enough to invite a farmer and give him a global black card with unlimited overdraft?

Even the richest man in the provincial capital doesn't have this qualification, right?

Qian Bao'er glanced at Li Fan, it's all this time, and she is still pretending.

"You said your dad was an ordinary farmer. Then where did your dad get the global black card?" Qian Bao'er asked Li Fan.

Li Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "How do I know this, you should ask my dad to go." ”

"Bao'er, I guess this card must have been picked up by his father. Zhao Xiaodao came over and said.

Qian Bao'er glanced at Zhao Xiaodao and smiled coldly: "Zhao Xiaodao, are you a fool? Even if you pick up someone else's card, you don't know what the password is for, don't you use the password to swipe the card?"

Zhao Xiaodao pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

In fact. Zhao Xiaodao just couldn't accept this fact.

He couldn't believe that Li Fan actually took out a global black card, and this card was still real.

After all, there are not a few global black cards in the whole of China.

Where did Li Fan's black card come from?

Was it really given to him by his dad?

If it's true, then Li Fan's father. Who is it and what kind of existence is it?

Zhao Xiaodao didn't dare to imagine it, because the person who has the global black card, let alone himself. Even if his grandfather comes, I'm afraid he can't afford to provoke him.

"Since this card is real, then you say that you have a bar worth two billion under your name, is it true?" Qian Baoer asked with interest.

Li Fan nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Can you take me to play?" Qian Baoer usually likes to go to bars, but a bar worth more than two billion has never been seen before.

She suddenly wanted to see it.

Zhao Xiaodao couldn't help frowning: "Bao'er, do you believe this?"

"A bar worth more than two billion yuan, this is simply a fantasy, unless this bar is in Kyoto or Shanghai. Zhao Xiaodao said.

In fact, even in Kyoto or Shanghai, there are not many bars that cost more than one billion yuan.

Even, almost nothing.

The degree of scarcity is comparable to the existence of black cards.

Li Fan glanced at Zhao Xiaodao: "You haven't seen it, does it mean that you haven't?"

"You can go back to the old days, there is a dragon made of pure gold, and its value has exceeded two billion. Li Fan said lightly.

"Reminiscing about the old days. Is that Internet celebrity bar on the Internet?" Qian Baoer said immediately.

Qian Baoer has heard of this bar for a long time.

Unfortunately, the business of this bar is so hot that even if you book a table in advance, you will have to wait until a week later.

"I heard that the boss behind that bar is Li Jiacheng, Mr. Li. Qian Bao'er looked at Li Fan with some astonishment.

Whether it is a resort or an amusement city, Li Jiacheng is hanging. Mr. Li's name.

All this is just that Li Dakang doesn't want to expose his name.

Therefore, the name of Li Fan's grandfather was used.

There are also nursing homes built by Li Dakang for Donghai, primary schools and so on, all of which are hung with the names of Li Jiacheng and Mr. Li.

Many people think that the mysterious rich man is Li Jiacheng.

Of course, only Li Fan knows that the mysterious rich man is his father Li Dakang, and his grandfather Li Jiacheng did not return to China at all.

"Wouldn't it be nice to make a phone call to confirm?" Li Fan smiled and said.

At this moment, Li Fan was too lazy to hide his identity in front of Zhao Xiaodao and Qian Baoer.

The moment he took out the black card and bought Villa No. 1, Li Fan knew. His identity has almost been exposed.

Even if Qian Baoer and Zhao Xiaodao don't figure it out now, they will wait until they get home, or investigate. It will also dawn on you.

"Yes, I have to make sure. ”

Tingting walked over, she had also heard of the existence of reminiscences of the past.

I heard that reminiscing about the old days, it was opened by a mysterious rich man, and the wine in it. There is no adulteration at all.

After all, the boss behind this scene is a master worth hundreds of billions, and he will sell fake wine?

What are you kidding?

Looking back at the selling points of the past, there are two in total.

One is the golden dragon in the bar, not only the gold cast, but I heard that the dragon's body is solid.

This golden dragon alone is a big selling point.

Many young men and women want to come to pay their respects, and then take a group photo and post it on Moments.

The second is the owner of the bar, who is a billionaire!

Reputedly. He is richer than Wang Silian's boss.

It's a pity that most of his assets are abroad, otherwise, he would definitely be the richest man.

At this time, Zhao Xiaodao suddenly remembered something.

Zhao Xiaodao looked at Li Fan and laughed coldly: "Li Fan, I remember that you have a brother named Tang Yuxuan, right?"

When Qian Baoer heard the name Tang Yuxuan, she felt unusually familiar.

"Zhao Xiaodao, is the Tang Yuxuan you are talking about the owner of the Porsche 918?" asked Qian Bao'er at Zhao Xiaodao.

"Yes, that's right, it's him. Zhao Xiaodao laughed.

It is said that Tang Yuxuan is the grandson of Mr. Li Jiacheng and Mr. Li, and he is also the real master who reminisces about the past. ”

Zhao Xiaodao looked at Li Fan and said with a sinister smile: "Li Fan, if I guess correctly." This black card should have been given to you by Tang Yuxuan, right?"

"What did your father give you, what, Tang Yuxuan is your father!" Zhao Xiaodao mocked.

"You'd better not talk nonsense. Li Fan frowned, a little unhappy.

He clenched his fists tightly and looked at Zhao Xiaodao with an angry expression: "Annoying me, it won't do you any good." ”

At this moment, Zhao Xiaodao faced Li Fan. There was a little bit of fear.

In fact, Zhao Xiaodao was not afraid of Li Fan, but afraid of Tang Yuxuan.

Zhao Xiaodao thought that the black card must be Tang Yuxuan's. It was Tang Yuxuan who gave it to Li Fan to use.

Zhao Xiaodao thought to himself, Tang Yuxuan gave Li Fan such a precious thing as a black card, which is enough to show that the two of them have a deep relationship.

In case he offended Li Fan and attracted Tang Yuxuan's revenge, Zhao Xiaodao couldn't resist it.

"It turns out that Tang Yuxuan is your brother!" Looking at Li Fan, Qian Bao'er was a little shocked.

Li Fan smiled faintly: "He is indeed my brother, but he is not the owner of the bar, I am." ”

"Why don't you say that the Porsche 918 is also yours?" Zhao Xiaodao glanced at Li Fan coldly.

"That car was originally mine, but I thought it was too high-profile, so I gave it to Tang Yuxuan. Li Fan said lightly.

Zhao Xiaodao didn't want to speak directly.

Tingting on the side. A vigorous call to the bar.

This phone number is the front desk phone number he searched for on the Internet.

However, after playing for more than ten minutes, it kept showing that the line was busy.

"The phone at the bar doesn't work at all. Tingting frowned. Said.

Li Fan said: "I'll fight." ”

"Hehe, do you think you can get through? Do you know how popular it was in the past? I heard that some people have been showing busy lines from morning to afternoon. Tingting glanced at Li Fan, meaning that Li Fan had wasted his efforts.

Li Fan walked aside, took out his mobile phone, and called Uncle Qian's private number.

After chatting a few words, Li Fan came over and asked Tingting, "What is your mobile phone number?"

"Why are you asking this?" Tingting looked at Li Fan with a wary expression.

"Don't you want to confirm my identity?" Li Fan smiled disdainfully: "I'll let the bar manager tell you personally." ”

Li Fan called Uncle Qian's private number, and Li Fan knew that no matter what Uncle Qian said to Tingting with this number, Tingting would not believe it.

Therefore, you can only use the number at the front desk to call Tingting, and Tingting will believe it.

Tingting told Li Fan her phone number, and Li Fan told Uncle Qian again.

After Li Fan hung up the phone, Tingting asked disdainfully, "Who did you call just now?"

"Reminiscing about the old days of the bar's finances, manager...", Li Fan said.

Tingting glanced at Li Fan, and her face was full of disbelief.

Tingting was just about to put her phone back in her pocket when her phone rang.

"This.... It's really a customer service number reminiscing about the past!" Tingting looked at the tail six eights, and suddenly grew her mouth.

"Let's take it, you ask them, the owner of the bar, is it called Li Fan?" Li Fan looked at Tingting and laughed.