Chapter 888 His family is really rich! He is a billionaire!

"How do you know my family owns a mine?" Ji Ranqing frowned and asked.

Jiang Fang is just a good guy.

This guy really deserves a fight!

You can really pick up on anything.

However, Ji Ranqing is still Ran Ran's boyfriend after all.

No matter how unhappy I was, I couldn't confront him in front of his real girlfriend.

Jiang Fang could only make a helpless expression towards Ran Ran, "Ran Ran, look at him..."

But this time, Wang Ranran surprisingly did not angrily accuse Ji Ranqing of talking nonsense.

Instead, he said with some embarrassment, "Uh... Fangfang, Ji Ranqing's family does have a mine."

Jiang Fang "??????"

"Ji Ranqing's family is the largest rare earth mine owner in the Kingdom of Swaziland. Not only in the Kingdom of Swaziland, but also in several other countries in Africa, they have integrity mining properties..."

"Rare earth mines? Integrity Mining?? There are mines in several countries???"

Ji Ranqing cleared his throat and imitated Qin Chuan's tone and expression.

"Ahem, I need to correct this. It's not that we have mines in a few countries, but we have mines in 13 countries. Oh, in fact, my integrity mining industry is just average, with a level of more than 100 billion. However, compared with After the cooperation with Master's company, the valuation of the company will double next year, and it should reach the level of two to three hundred billion. "

"Two to three hundred billion?!!!"

Although Jiang Fang listened to Ji Ranqing's words, she always had the urge to beat him.

However, the worth of two to three hundred billion made her stunned and dumbfounded again.

She is a roommate in the same dormitory with me, a girl who eats in the cafeteria and takes the bus with her on weekdays.

Are you telling me now that her eldest brother is the boss of a trillion-dollar empire and her boyfriend’s family is a billionaire? ! !

Jiang Fang secretly pinched her thigh.

Am I dreaming.

Are you, Wang Ranran, the fugitive princess of Dinis? ! !

Are you the heroine of a female novel? ! What kind of family do we live in!

Ji Ranqing felt secretly proud when he saw Jiang Fang's appearance.

Sure enough, it would be best to follow Master's advice.

While the three of them were talking, the door of the villa slowly opened.

Wang Ranran thought it was Zhuang Ya who was back, so she went out and took a look, "Huh? Can the procedure be completed so quickly?"

But when the door opened, they saw a man and a woman, two Asian faces, walking in from the door.

The man was wearing an exaggerated black and gold casual suit, huge sunglasses, and his hair was combed and shiny.

The woman is dressed in clothing similar to Zhuang Ya.

A light brown suit with a white T-shirt, flesh-colored stockings and a hip skirt.

Wang Ranran recognized at a glance that the woman was the housing agent who was to receive her eldest brother before.

The other party was serving the man next to him with a smile on his face, introducing him as he walked.

"Chairman Jiang, although this is your fourth time here, I still want to introduce it again. This house covers an area of ​​about 1500 square meters. It was designed and built by the world-famous architect Paul Mack. The overall style is modern and simple. The house has facilities such as a swimming pool, multimedia room, bar, gym, billiards room, cigar room, and wine cellar.”

Grace explained carefully to the man beside her.

The man had a greasy smile on his face, and his eyes under his sunglasses kept looking at Grace's thighs.

While walking, I would make unexpected contacts from time to time.

Grace didn't seem to care, and instead took a step closer to cooperate.

Qin Chuan inside the house changed slightly when he saw someone coming in through the door.

Franklin, who was sitting on the sofa and had been silent all the way, spoke at this time.

"Mr. Qin, what's going on with this agency? The house has been sold to you. Why are you still bringing people here? If it's not convenient for you to come forward, I'll go out and drive them away for you."

Franklin said in a pretentious manner, as if he was doing Qin Chuan a big favor.

But Franklin had his own little calculation in mind.

He didn't want Qin Chuan to go out in person, for fear that Qin Chuan would conflict with him.

Based on Franklin's understanding of Qin Chuan, the other party could butt heads with Qin Chuan.

It may hurt your muscles and bones at the slightest, but may destroy your entire family in the worst case.

Franklin felt that Qin Chuan was the man closest to death he had ever seen.

When working as a god of death, at least there is a book of life and death, and there are rules to follow.

But the Chinese man in front of me seemed to do things based on his preference and no logic...

Qin Chuan raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly, "No need, just sit back and enjoy the scenery of Los Santos. I will receive them personally."

Franklin's heart skipped a beat and he thought to himself, 'This is so damn bad! '

"But... sir..."

"Huh?" Qin Chuan looked back at Franklin.

This glance made Franklin's little white vest wet.

In a climate controlled room.

Franklin felt that in just one second, the temperature of the entire world seemed to have dropped by 100 degrees.

The look in Qin Chuan's eyes made the King of Hell scream for mercy.

Franklin swallowed and remained motionless.

"Xiao Fu, you are the hero of Los Santos today. You can't let the people of Los Santos down. So, just enjoy the sunset and don't interfere with other things! Do you understand what I'm saying? ?”

Franklin nodded in confusion, "Obviously...understood..."

Qin Chuan stood up and walked towards the two Graces at the door.

When Grace saw Qin Chuan coming out of the house, she was shocked at first, and then turned pale.

She whispered in Mandarin, "Damn it, what the hell is Cecilia doing? How did you bring them into this villa? Today's interns are simply lawless. The SOP manual stipulates that if you look at a villa worth tens of millions, It requires capital verification, so..."

"Ms. Jiang, what's going on? Your agency also invited other people to come and see this house?"

Grace quickly explained, "Chairman Jiang, I'm really sorry. It should... maybe... maybe the intern of our company made a mistake. I'm really sorry."

"Hmph, looking at this person, he is probably Chinese! What I hate most in my life is contact with Chinese people. Whenever I see or meet Chinese people, I feel sick! Chinese people like to steal the culture of our Bangzi people! Pooh!"

The corners of Grace's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

What do you hate most about contact with Chinese people?

Was it a dog touching my butt just now?

Grace complained in her heart, but she could only smile and nodded repeatedly.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but pinch Grace again.

"Hehe, of course you are an exception. Why do you and I both have the surname Jiang? It's my family."

Grace looked at the old man in front of her, feeling disgusted in her mouth.

But it's disgusting. The house in front of me is priced at $5500 million.

If it can be sold successfully, he can get a commission of US$165 million.

165 million US dollars! That’s money that ordinary people can’t make in a lifetime!

Even the green juice has to be swallowed...