In order to prove himself, the elite man even took out his business card and flashed it in front of everyone.
Zhen Yiming.
Founder of the Million Elite Club.
Company address: 7th floor, China Resources International Building, Room 704.
Everyone in Shanghai knew how awesome the China Resources International Building was.
For a moment, the way many people looked at Zhen Yiming changed.
"The China Resources International Building is a top-notch office building with a price of 200,000 yuan per square meter!”
"200 square meters! That was more than 40 million! Awesome!"
The crowd praised him.
Zhen Yiming glanced at Qin Feng with pride.
"Stall owner, do you want to know? How did I earn this one million yuan in three months and use it to make a fortune!”
"I don't want to." Qin Feng directly rejected.
Because…
No matter how much I squander, it's impossible for me to have millions of assets in three months!
The rent for the building increased every day.
There were billions in the bank.
The dividends from the law firm were too explosive.
It was really difficult to become poor!
Qin Feng was calm and collected while Zhen Yiming's mental state collapsed.
Zhen Yiming was speechless.
I'm here to ruin your show, but you don't follow the usual routine…
How am I supposed to take the role! How am I supposed to continue acting cool?
However…
Zhen Yiming's passionate speech had attracted many passersby to stop.
Qin Feng didn't want to hear it, but they wanted to.
"Tell me quickly! We don't want to be poor for the rest of our lives and watch our goddess get married to another man!”
"That's right! What kind of opportunity could earn one million in three months?”
"I don't want to carry bricks anymore. I want to drive a luxury car too!”
Everyone's admiration made Zhen Yiming satisfied. He stared at Qin Feng proudly.
"Hehe, I was kind enough to help you become rich, but you didn't know how to seize the opportunity!”
"Some people are destined to be street vendors for the rest of their lives and never reach the peak of wealth!”
The atmosphere was already in place.
My performance officially begins!
"Life is all about hard work. A life without dreams is no different from a salted fish!”
"I want to succeed! Join our Million Elite Club. Dozens of corporate CEOs will share their successful experiences with you!”
"It's fate that we met. Join now. I don't want 88888, nor do I want 58888! Only 18888 yuan, the secret to success!”
"Trust my judgment. The next Father Ma will be you!”
"..."
The advertisements were like tornadoes, always coming so unexpectedly…
Sigh, since ancient times, deep feelings could not be retained.
"How is it? Are you convinced by me? Did he feel that he was too lazy in the past?”Zhen Yiming said proudly.
After watching the show, her acting was really terrible.
Suddenly, Qin Feng remembered that there was still one last order and he would be able to obtain the reward.
Since that's the case, I'll use you to make up the numbers.
And then!
Qin Feng pressed the car key.
The gorgeous car lights were dazzling!
The body of the car had smooth lines and was powerful and domineering!
The Bugatti Veyron Mansory parked next to him silently refreshed its presence.
Zhen Yiming was speechless.
The fox-eyed beauty, the cute girl with twin ponytails, and the long-legged woman: “……”
The onlookers were speechless.
The car lights lit up, and everyone was dumbfounded. The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence.
F * ck!
You have tens of millions of luxury cars and supercars. Why are you setting up a stall?
Sorry to disturb you, goodbye!
Qin Feng's voice rang out amidst the deathly silence.
"Do you want to know? How did I get a supercar worth tens of millions in two weeks?”
Similar words came out of Qin Feng's mouth.
However, why did his status suddenly increase!
Ten million against a million.
Two weeks against March.
Completely destroyed!
Originally, Zhen Yiming, who had been slapped in the face, wanted to sneak away while everyone was dumbfounded.
But now!
Upon hearing Qin Feng's words, he immediately returned to his knees.
"This little brother is ignorant. Please enlighten me, big brother!”
Zhen Yiming's eyes shone with desire and admiration.
Now, there was only one more piece left. He would complete 10 pieces today.
Qin Feng's gaze swept across his stall with a profound expression.
"I'm a little thirsty."
Zhen Yiming understood instantly and scanned the QR code on the street stall.
"Ding! 10,000 yuan has been transferred to your account through AliPay. Please check!”
The payment was successful.
Zhen Yiming picked up a bottle of mineral water and respectfully handed it to Qin Feng.
"It's just a small token. I'm buying you a drink of water. Please enlighten me on the secret to success."
Ten thousand for a bottle of water?
He even bought it for Qin Feng from Qin Feng's stall…
Right at this moment!
Ding! Detected that the host has completed ten sales per day. Rewarding two ancient folding fans drawn by the Art Saint Wu Daozi. Estimated value: 30 million.
The reward this time was actually an antique!
Moreover, it was an authentic work of Daoist Wu, who was known as the Art Saint!
Qin Feng is stunned.
In the history of ancient art, only three people had been crowned as saints!
Wang Xizhi, the Sage of Calligraphy, Du Fu, the Sage of Poetry, and Wu Daozi, the Sage of Painting!
Wu Daozi's painting skills were superb, and he was highly praised by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, who summoned him to the capital to worship him.
Unfortunately, an imperial order later on that said," No painting is allowed without an edict " made Daoist Wu's paintings rare.
In other words, Daoist Wu's painting was priceless!
As for these two ancient folding fans, although the system estimated that they were worth 30 million, if they were to be auctioned off at the auction house, they would definitely be worth several times more. Moreover, there would be many people fighting to buy them!
Antiques in prosperous times, gold in troubled times!
This was the real good stuff! You can't buy it even if you have money!
Since he had gotten the reward, what happened next…
Under Zhen Yiming's respectful gaze, Qin Feng calmly took out his phone and made a call.
"Manager He, room 704. It's time to collect the rent, right?”
He Jing, who was on the other end of the phone, quickly gave the answer.
"Room 704, Million Elite Club. The monthly rent is 547,150. In our building, we bet one and paid three, totaling 1,094,300, which is a little over a million.”
"There are still three days until the next season's rental date. I'll rush him immediately. Please rest assured, Mr. Qin. The rent will be paid on time.”
"Yes." Qin Feng hung up the phone.
Zhen Yiming was speechless.
Ding! Ding!
Zhen Yiming's phone vibrated rapidly!
It was He Jing!
"Hello, Mr. Zhen. I'm the property manager of China Resources International Building. Just a reminder, you need to pay your rent.”
"According to the rules, once the deadline for rent payment is up, if the rent is not paid, Quan Hong Law Firm will negotiate with you.”
Zhen Yiming was speechless.
I just want to brag.
But who would have thought that the young man who set up a stall by the roadside was actually my landlord!
Zhen Yiming was speechless.
At this moment, Qin Feng patted his shoulder and said earnestly,
"Look, in one minute, the wheels of the supercar are out. With wheels, would a supercar be far away?”
"It's fate that we met. In order to motivate you, I'll exempt you from the rent for the next quarter. You don't have to give me the 300 yuan.”
"Work hard. The new supercar is up to you!”
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