Xu Mingrui glanced at Fang Zhengrong and his wife, very satisfied with their performance, but when he saw Fang Mingwei and the others, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes.

It turned out that Fang Mingwei and others, who were accustomed to seeing big shots, didn't take a small comet chairman to heart at all, and Keno even faintly showed a trace of impatience.

Xu Mingrui is so experienced that he took everyone's expressions into his eyes, and he became more and more sure of one thing in his heart. He smiled and took out an invitation sticker, and said: "The 50th anniversary of the establishment of the Contempt Group will hold a grand celebration ceremony on the top floor of the Phillip Hotel. ”

Fang Zhengrong was flattered and accepted the post.

Fang Mingwei frowned slightly, and Keno snorted lightly, like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, hitting Xu Mingrui's heart hard. The boss of the comet group's face changed slightly, and he was shocked in his heart, knowing that this was a master he would never be able to provoke, so he hurriedly said goodbye and left.

Fang Zhengrong was in a daze holding the invitation sticker with both hands, Fang Mingwei took it and threw it into an inconspicuous corner. To be honest, he really didn't have much interest in this level of celebration.

Li Fang was shocked, hurriedly picked up the invitation sticker, and scolded angrily.

Fang Mingwei apologized a few words with a smile, and finally calmed down his mother's anger, and then drove Keno and the others out of the house.

Zhang Chunsheng also resigned and left after re-confirming with Fang Mingwei to represent the Comet Group in the competition. He naturally knew that the only reason why he came to ask for the post in person as the boss must be Fang Mingwei's body. It's just that what is so boring in it is not something he can guess.

After sending everyone away, Li Fangyi pulled Fang Zhengrong's father and son, and discussed with great interest what clothes should be worn to the celebration.

Fang Mingwei yawned when he heard it, but Fang Zhengrong was giving advice on the side, and the husband and wife were very happy.

At this point, Fang Mingwei really felt that he was indeed different from his parents.

After a day of discussion, early the next morning, Li Fangyi dragged the father and son to the Haydn Building, wanting to choose a suitable dress in the highest-grade building in Karim.

Fang Mingwei watched the two of them strolling around below the thirtieth floor, so he was not upset, so he made a phone call. Moments later, Charles, the general manager of the Haydn Building, rushed down from the top.

As soon as he saw Fang Mingwei, he immediately opened his arms and hugged him affectionately. However, before he could get closer, he felt several cold and bone-chilling breaths firmly lock him.

Although his physical ability was only at the sixth level, his knowledge was extremely high, and as soon as these few breaths came on, he immediately knew that these people were at least super masters above the eleventh level.

Such a master, it only takes one person to stretch out a finger, which is enough to make him die. And at this moment, there were several such people who locked him together, and immediately scared him away.

Suddenly, Charles raised his arms high, cold sweat was dripping on his head, but he didn't dare to move.

The people around looked at the stunned Charles very strangely, they naturally couldn't sense the murderous aura emitted by Keno and the others, so they didn't know what Charles was thinking at this moment, and almost thought that the general manager was evil.

Fang Mingwei smiled and waved his hand, Keno and the others withdrew their breath, and Charles squeezed out a smile with a pale face.

Just now, he seemed to be in the Hades Palace, walking back and forth several times, if it wasn't for his strong will, he would have collapsed at this moment.

After seeing Fang Mingwei wave his hand, the aura that locked him disappeared, and he was even more shocked in his heart, it seems that this person's origin is not smaller than Schneider.

He was very glad in his heart, fortunately, the last time Schneider brought him, he was careful to entertain him, and he didn't offend him in the slightest, otherwise he would have killed himself, it would have been a matter of mouth.

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, Charles respectfully stepped forward to say hello.

Fang Mingwei didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly proposed to go to the VIP building to buy real good goods.

Of course, Charles didn't dare to disobey the slightest, and hurriedly led them to the seventy-first floor. The costumes here are all top-of-the-line products in the Earth Alliance, and of course, the price is terrifying. After Li Fangyi saw it, he immediately dispelled the ** purchase.

Fang Mingwei observed the words and knew that his mother liked the clothes here very much, or rather, he liked these brands, so he took out a gold card, secretly handed it to his mother, and said, "Mom, this is the money your son earned, don't worry." ”

Li Fang glanced at his son in surprise, and then thought about his phone call just now, and immediately someone led them up to the seventy-first floor, which he had never been to, and immediately believed it. Asked, "How much money is in this?" ”

"Not much." Fang Mingwei said honestly: "However, the money to buy this Haydn Mansion is still enough." ”

Fang Zhengrong rolled his eyes to see that no one seemed to be paying attention here, and suddenly slapped him directly: "Nonsense." ”

How much is it worth at Haydn Tower? It's not much money to be able to buy this building, and this kid is crazy.

Fang Mingwei covered his face wrongfully, how could he be beaten to tell the truth...... Keno and the others looked at each other, Fang Mingwei was beaten, they should have to pay a certain amount of responsibility, but the problem is that the person who did it was Fang Mingwei's father.

They glanced at each other, and one turned their heads away, forget it, let's just assume that they haven't seen each other.

Indeed, from Fang Mingwei's current point of view, the money to buy a mere Haydn Mansion is nothing, not to mention a Haydn Mansion in that gold card, even if it is two or three, it can definitely be bought.

But the problem is that if the money is used to buy the items on the list that Fang Mingwei gave to Ye Bobao, then it is already very good to be able to buy one or two percent of them.

It's just that, looking at his angry father, Fang Mingwei swallowed and spit, and finally decided not to argue anymore.

Fortunately, Fang Zhengrong and his wife also knew about their son's sponsorship from the Comet Group, and had a little self-righteous understanding of his income.

According to their ideas, buying the entire Haydn Building is a joke, but it should be more than enough to buy some clothes and jewelry. So Fang Zhengrong and his wife were no longer polite, and chose two sets of costumes that could be seen.

Li Fangyi originally planned to buy a set for her son, but looking at the unusually fitting clothes worn by her son, the grade seemed to be more upscale than the one placed here, so she dismissed the idea of continuing to buy.

Fang Zhengrong took out the gold card and swiped it at the checkout counter at random, he also wanted to know how much money was in it, so he pressed the check button. In an instant, the balance of the card was printed on the display.

Fang Zhengrong's face suddenly stiffened, he rubbed his eyes, and suddenly heard someone call him, subconsciously pulled out the gold card, and when he turned his head, the muscles on his face trembled a little uncontrollably.

Li Fang stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Have you paid the money?" ”

"Of course." Fang Zhengrong's face turned pale.

"What's wrong with you?" As a husband and wife for many years, Li Fangyi immediately noticed that Fang Zhengrong was abnormal.

"Oh, I think maybe I've been too tired lately."

"What?"

Fang Zhengrong held the gold card and said with a forced smile: "I was dazzled just now, and I thought that there was an amount of eleven in this gold card. ”

"Eleven?" Li Fangyi was stunned for a moment, then gasped and said, "Eleven is a huge amount of tens of billions, you can't be mistaken about the decimal point." ”

Fang Zhengrong thought about it seriously and said: "It is very possible, now that Ming Wei has been sponsored by the Comet Group, it has been almost two years, if all the money is saved, there will be hundreds of millions of dollars." He patted his head and said affirmatively: "I must have read the decimal point wrong, but Ming Wei has a net worth of hundreds of millions at such a young age, which is amazing." ”

Hearing the unconcealed pride and pride in her husband's tone, Li Fangyi was also very pleased.

Fang Mingwei saw his parents muttering on the side, and stepped forward to ask, "Parents, what are you doing?" ”

"It's nothing, your dad was dazzled just now." Li Fang said with a smile.

"Ahem, nothing." Fang Zhengrong's face turned red and said, "It's just that I've been a little too tired lately." ”

"Dad, is the work of the Comet Group tiring?"

"No, not tired at all." Fang Zhengrong subconsciously said.

Fang Mingwei nodded slightly, naturally hearing that there was no reluctance in his father's voice. Thinking about it, since the Carey family has greeted the top management of the Comet Group, then Xu Mingrui, a smart person, will naturally have an arrangement.

"Dad, what did you just read wrong?"

"Your dad." The more Li Fangyi thought about it, the more funny he became: "He took your card and checked it, thinking that there were tens of billions of credits in it." ”

"Tens of billions?" Fang Mingwei said in disbelief: "Dad, you can't be mistaken. ”

"I said a long time ago, it's dazzling." Fang Zhengrong said with some annoyance: "I misread the decimal point, it should be hundreds of millions." ”

"Impossible." Fang Mingwei disturbed his scalp and said suspiciously: "I remember that I have already transferred those currencies, and there are at least hundreds of billions of credits in it." ”

"What? How much? ”

"Hundreds of billions, hey, mom and dad, what's wrong with you?"

……

…… ps: The number of words is not money......

(To be continued)