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"Since you know each other, I wish you a happy cooperation! Do you want to see the 3 billion in cash?"

"Let's go! We have to watch, we have to broaden our horizons together!”Wang Feng looked at Lin Zhiling and said.

Lin Zhiling smiled sweetly. Although she looked down on this tycoon's behavior, Wang Feng was now the super VIP of her company.

Sighing, she followed after him.

The few of them walked through the company lobby and entered the underground vault of the insurance company under the guidance of Mr. Jin's assistant.

As soon as he entered the door, Wang Feng was almost blinded by the golden elevator.

F * ck, this elevator door is made of titanium! Wang Feng couldn't help but knock on it. If it weren't for the people around him, he would probably have jumped twice. Iron Man's battle suit seemed to be made of this thing. It was probably worth a lot of money.

After all, after arriving at China Life. Wang Feng could only describe them as inhumane. The entire building was shining with golden light. No matter if it was big or small, it was not something that ordinary rich people could afford.

After getting into the elevator, the elevator went straight down. The moment the elevator door opened, a huge titanium alloy security door came into view.

Wang Feng had only seen the combination lock that looked like a rudder and the huge security door that was more than five meters tall in movies. It was the first time he had seen it in real life.

"Mr. Jin."

"Open it!"

"Yes, sir!"

A burly man dressed like a security guard held the disc with both hands and twisted it to the left. The outer titanium alloy door opened.

Mr. Jin first used Face Recognition, then used pupil scanning, and finally pressed his fingerprint. After everything was verified, they were allowed to enter.

The huge door made of some unknown material in the inner layer of the vault was opened.

Wang Feng's heart was beating fast.

He kept reminding himself not to let others look down on him.

It's just 3 billion!

They were like red tomatoes.

"Please!"

Wang Feng gulped and straightened his back. He turned around to look at Lin Zhiling, afraid that he would show his weakness in front of her.

Just as she turned around to look, the young man who looked like a bodyguard had brought over an executive chair from somewhere.

Perhaps it was prepared for Mr. Jin.

As the lights in the underground vault were turned on row by row, looking at the endless red 'Grandpa Mao', Wang Feng's eyes gradually lost focus.

He thought in his heart, Why can't I see the end of this money!

In the end, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell backward.

The moment he sat down, he understood that this chair was prepared for him.

……

Wang Feng was like a puddle of mud, directly lying on the chair.

He tilted his head and looked like he was about to die, just like Second Brother Wu, who had cerebral hemorrhage next door.

No, he couldn't let others look down on him. Wang Feng muttered in his heart.

However, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not move no matter how hard he tried.

Finally, relying on his willpower, Wang Feng slowly stood up with the help of the chair.

"The ground is too slippery!" As he spoke, his feet still slipped and he sat back down.

In the end, the bodyguard pushed Wang Feng in.

Wang Feng only felt that he had been pushed for a long time, and there was no end to it.

So 3 billion was that much!

It sounded like that, but after seeing it, it was simply amazing and inhumane!

Slowly, he finally got used to the warehouse full of red notes. He slowly stood up and leaned on the chair to admire the 3 billion yuan that already belonged to him.

"Can I make a call?" Wang Feng looked at Mister Jin and said.

"Sure." Mr. Jin smiled and nodded.

Wang Feng picked up his phone and dialed a number. "Xu Wenqiang, come to Huaxia Life.”

Xu Wenqiang was shocked." Brother Feng, what did you go to Huaxia Life?" Could it be that you have some terminal illness? Don't worry, I'll go to my third uncle's house to collect the money now."

"Stop talking nonsense, come quickly! There are too many tomatoes here. Hurry up and help me move some.”Wang Feng tried his best to calm his tone.

"How can China Life have so many tomatoes? Are you out of your mind?"

"Not only is my brain flooded, but I'm about to take off! Hurry up and come!"

Xu Wenqiang heard his strange tone and was worried that he really had some terminal illness!

After hanging up the phone, he hailed a taxi and went straight to Huaxia Life.

In the hall, Wang Feng stood behind two large sacks and waited for Xu Wenqiang.

"Where did these tomatoes come from?" Xu Wenqiang looked around. No matter how he looked at it, it was a magnificent decoration. It was not a wet market. Where did the tomatoes come from?

Wang Feng looked at the sack and said,"These two sacks are full of tomatoes." Hurry up and help me move it away."

Xu Wenqiang nodded and got up to carry it.

"That's not right! This doesn't look like a tomato."

He couldn't help but pull the rope, and stacks of red notes jumped out as if they couldn't wait any longer.

Xu Wenqiang's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were three times bigger than usual as he looked at Wang Feng. Finally, he couldn't help but shout," F * ck!!!”

"I inherited 3 billion." Wang Feng whispered in his ear.

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