Chapter 2032: Chapter 2032: How Filthy Rich Is That?! (Fifth Update)
Chen Cheng’s face, a strong and overwhelming sourness.
Back then at the black market, he was the only delinquent aside from Zhang Fan’s group.
Witnessing the whole Gambling Stone storm and wager tumult, he was almost scared to death on the spot.
Sixty billion, not counting the Jade half-gifted to Ouyang Feng by Zhang Fan which alone was worth fifteen billion.
Add it all up, a total of seventy-five billion!
Among it, there were some extras he hadn’t calculated.
The extras here, at least another five billion!
So, Zhang Fan’s assets are at least eighty billion now!
Eighty billion what kind of concept is that?
Holy ****! Can easily crush these hundreds of people with that count.
Ragged car?
That ugly as sin car of Zhang Fan’s, people from Tsinghua have already smashed it.
Glass, it’s super bulletproof glass.
Body, it’s a kind of memory metal.
Performance, it’s a supercar.
You call this a ragged car?
Father, how pumped up are you?
That hideous piece of junk car from Zhang Fan, even a tire from it is superior to your two-million Porsche.
Poor fellow?
The guy made hundreds of billions in one night.
Just how much you’ve inflated.
Forget about fighting Zhang Fan, and now you want to compare wealth?
Better go home and sleep it off pal!
I’ve never cheated my dad, you better not actually cheat your son, alright?
Right then, Wu Chao hugging his phone, head down, walked out of the store.
"What’s going on? I’m in a life-or-death match in the king’s ranking, if I lose this, you guys owe me a top king." Wu Chao said.
It was at this moment when everyone around finally snapped out of the power of Zhang Fan’s punch.
"Boss Wu, someone’s wrecking your shop!"
"And injured your men."
"Can you tolerate this?"
At the same time, Zhou Dazhi also came to Wu Chao’s side, eagerly saying, "Several of our luxury cars are damaged, repairs will cost at least five million."
"Only five million, what’s the excitement. Unseen bumpkins, if they dare smash cars, let them pay up. By the way, who called me just now?" Wu Chao said, never lifting his head.
Hearing this, everybody around twitched at the corners of their mouths.
Dude, you’re flaunting wealth in the wrong way!
What do you mean only five million?
Holy ****, you think you’re something because you’re loaded?
The group of wealth-haters started grumbling in their hearts!
At that moment, Zhang Fan returned to the car and then slapped the steering wheel.
"Beep beep beep!"
A deeply throated horn sound suddenly blasted.
Simultaneously, Wu Chao’s hand trembled, the phone he was holding fell straight to the ground.
"****, who, compensates me the top king." Wu Chao yelled furiously, suddenly raising his head with a murderous look.
Watching this scene, countless faces around broke into a mocking grin.
"Haha, daring to deliberately scare Wu Chao, courting death, huh?"
"Hehe, this guy is done for today."
"First he hit Wu Chao’s men, then he wrecked Wu Chao’s shop and cars, now he dares to scare Wu Chao, got guts huh."
In many people’s eyes, Zhang Fan at this moment was already a dead man.
But just then, a surprising call suddenly rang out from Wu Chao’s mouth.
"Hey, Zhang Fan, what are you doing here?"
Hearing these words, the surrounding crowd’s faces suddenly stiffened.
Holy ****, this kid really knows Wu Chao?
No way!
Wu Chao’s wealth, knowing someone driving such a trashy car?
"Looking for you to repair the car!" Zhang Fan said expressionlessly.
"****, Grandpa, can’t be true, you broke the Lightning? Messing with me?" Wu Chao’s eyes widened round.
The Ugly Eight, that’s crazy awesome performance.
To break this thing, it’s like a kid breaking a fist-sized iron ball.
This kid, must’ve taken the Ugly Eight through a barrage of battles abroad, right?
And at this moment, the onlookers were dumbfounded.
???
This car, really Wu Chao’s?
Holy moly, such a junk car? Sold by Wu Chao? How is that possible!
At this moment, Mei Xiaoyun’s heart was once again stirred into a cosmic storm.
Wu Chao’s status, how could she not know.
Zhang Fan, knows Wu Chao? And bought Wu Chao’s car?
This car, looks nothing like a luxury vehicle.
It was at this time that Wu Chao finally discovered a clue!
He looked at the barren windshield, somewhat dizzy.
In the next instant, Wu Chao sprawled over the Ugly Eight’s hood, his hands sliding back and forth where the windshield should be!
"Holy ****, holy ****, Grandpa, how did you make the windshield disappear.
This is freaking a million."
Hearing this loud voice, countless people present felt as if struck by lightning!
???
Grandpa?
Windshield?
A million?
What the hell?
Wu Chao went nuts?
Obsessed with some crappy game?
Suddenly, everyone’s mind went blank.
Windshield?
Holy ****, Wu Chao wasn’t talking about these two hideously looking cars, was he?
How the **** is that possible!
A windshield for a million, then how much for the car?
Must be billions?
Holy ****! Who the **** spent a billion on such a car?
Twisted aesthetic view?
But in the next moment, sudden screams broke out.
"Holy ****, is this the Lightning Wu Chao spent over a billion to build?"
"Holy ****, Lightning emblem, it really is! Damn!"
"I remember now, isn’t this kid the same kid who raced a year ago."
"Damn! This kid wore clothes, why didn’t I recognize him?"
Sudden cries from a group of shop owners.
A year ago, that shadow faster than lightning suddenly appeared in their mind.
Yet Zhang Fan, face full of doubt!
???
What do you mean when I wore clothes you didn’t recognize me??? Did I ever wander naked in front of you?
Idiots?
Zhang Fan opened the car door, stepped out, then leaned on the door lightly saying, "One slap and it’s gone, that’s why I’m here for the repair. It hasn’t been a year, offering reimbursement?"
"Haha, joking right, reimbursing a million goods, then I’d go bankrupt." Wu Chao jumped off the hood, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it.
Taking two fierce drags, he then fixated on Zhang Fan: "You weren’t messing with me before when you said the slap broke it, this is the latest super bulletproof glass.
You know, this is material used on special armored vehicles."
Hearing this, the crowd’s hearts were stirred into a tremendous storm.
Materials on special armored vehicles???
Amazing, amazing!
You wealthy people are truly amazing!
When we drive, need to go for super bulletproof glass?
Too much money to spend?
Give it to me!
An intangible jealousy towards the rich slowly rose.
Countless hearts were roaring!
Down with the rich!
At this moment, Mei Xiaoyun’s legs were already trembling.
Zhang Fan’s car’s windshield alone is a million, how freakish wealthy is this?
(33-2! Another math problem! Emmmm, kids good night! Continuing tomorrow!)
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