From a farm owner to a tycoon
48 Maybach Landaulet

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From time to time, celebrities would go there to play. There were even rows of supercars at the entrance. It was obvious that this was a place of luxury.

It seemed that he had to go over and hand it over. After all, she was also a hen that laid golden eggs.

Xia Ming clicked on the luxury car coupon. This time, he got two Maybach Landaulets of the same design, worth 26.8 million.

There were only 20 cars in the world, and it had once been the car of a certain pope. What left a deep impression was that it was covered in white paint, and the paint had a big background. It was called Antiguan White.

The interior of the car was a classic black color, and the roof was a unique semi-open style. The folding sunroof was designed for the distinguished guests behind, and the front driver's seat was still closed.

This car was not a supercar, but a luxury sedan. It was simply a welcoming car. It was very prestigious to pick up people.

Xia Ming changed into casual clothes and prepared to go out for a meal before handing over the nightclub.

As for the two girls, he would do as he pleased. They had to pay a price for coveting his body. He wanted to see if they would dare to do whatever they wanted next time.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Ming arrived at the nightclub. It was not open at the moment.

He was driving an Aston Martin One77 today, and it was inevitable for him to brush the streets daily, causing pedestrians to take photos crazily.

"Handsome, it's not open yet. Please come back at eight o'clock in the evening.”The security guard was more polite when he saw Xia Ming driving a supercar.

"I'm not here to play. I'm here to take over this shop.”Xia Ming took a glance inside. There was a cleaner cleaning up inside.

"Handsome, don't joke around. When our real boss comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave.”

"Why? Do you think I'll make things difficult for myself?”

As he spoke, Xia Ming walked in and found a booth to sit down.

The security guard had seen too many things and did not dare to stop them. He could only report to the manager.

A moment later, a woman in a business suit arrived. She had a good figure and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

" Manager Fan, it's him. He said he wanted to take over."

"I know. You can leave."

The security guard didn't dare to say anything more. He turned around and left. It seemed that Manager Fan was very intimidating.

"Are you Xia Ming, Young Master Si?"

"That's right."

Xia Ming didn't waste any time and took out his ID.

Fan Juan took a look and confirmed that there was nothing wrong. Her attitude instantly changed.

"Young Master Si is really young. He's even younger and more promising than the previous boss.”

After she finished speaking, she sat down next to Xia Ming, and a wave of Dior perfume wafted around her.

"Stop bullshitting. Hurry up and do the handover. I still have things to do.”

Xia Ming took out his phone and tapped on it casually, but he didn't look at Fan Juan.

Fan Juan was anxious. In her opinion, didn't this kind of little boy like her charm?

Why couldn't it be Young Master Si?

She was anxious to get close to him because she was worried that Xia Ming would replace her. After all, every emperor had their own courtiers.

If he couldn't keep his job, he wouldn't have a good life.

Fan Juan had prepared the handover procedures. The previous boss was not in the area, so she had entrusted everything to her.

Soon, Xia Ming signed the papers. The nightclub was under his name.

"I won't check the accounts. I just need to maintain the original turnover.”

" Yes, Young Master Si, I understand."

"Call me boss. Do your job well. Don't make me want to touch you.”

Xia Ming's words made Fan Juan break out in a cold sweat. Could it be that she had not discovered her little trick earlier?

"Boss, don't worry. There's absolutely no problem.”

"I'll be away often. If you can't handle it, you can call me. If you can't contact me, look for me on the 8th of the 9th room.”

"Alright... Yes, boss."

Fan Juan had used her connections to investigate Xia Ming's properties, and she had been scared out of her wits for a long time.

Even his previous boss wasn't this rich.

Moreover, there had been rumors in the past two days that the nine Shangtang villas had been taken over by a mysterious big shot.

However, no one had seen this mysterious big shot before. Now, this person was right in front of him.

All the wealthy people in the upper echelons wanted to meet Xia Ming, but no one was there to pull strings.

She was still shocked when she heard Xia Ming say it himself.

Seeing that there was nothing else, Xia Ming left.

Fan Juan walked him all the way to the door. Her bowing and nodding made the security guard tremble in fear.

"Sister Fan, I won't be fired, right?”

"Who are you? Boss will remember you. Do your job well. Stop dreaming.”

Fan Juan's words made the security guard sweat profusely. Indeed, he did not even look at a manager, let alone a security guard.

Xia Ming wanted to go to Sijing Fan House to take a look, but it was a little far away, so he didn't really want to go.

Hence, he returned home and went upstairs to take a look at the two women. They were sleeping like pigs.

He felt that it was very strange. Yesterday, they were still like enemies, bickering with each other. Today, they were so good that they could hug and sleep on the same bed.

Sigh, it was really hard to understand a woman's mind.

Downstairs, Xia Ming was about to draw two oil paintings when he suddenly received a call.

"Nan Qiao, are you up…"

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