Honestly, I am Mr. Richest

"Do you have a private jet?"

Looking at Chu Chen, Zhang Zhengye asked subconsciously.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Chu Chen answered calmly.

Seeing the unusually calm Chu Chen, everyone was stunned.

What's the situation?

Listening to Chu Chen's tone, it seems that owning a private jet is a normal thing.

Just like when someone asks you if you have a cell phone, you must answer the same.

But cell phones and private jets, can the two be compared?

This is not one level at all, one in the sky and one on the ground, okay?

How much is a private jet, hundreds of millions.

How much is a cell phone? !

Even if it is the most powerful Rittal mobile phone, the most expensive one is probably several million.

Local tyrant.

Looking at Chu Chen, these two words could not help but pop out of everyone's heart.

Too rich.

This is even more arrogant and arrogant than Zhang Zhengye, who was going to pack the first-class cabin on the plane just now.

You just want to pack first class, but they have a private jet.

Everyone looked at Chu Chen and became more polite.

The slightly fat woman who flattered Zhang Zhengye just now looked at Chu Chen stupidly. At this moment, she regretted it and wanted to slap herself.

She was wrong, she was really wrong.

She chose the wrong person. Instead of flattering Zhang Zhengye, she should flatter Chu Chen.

After all, even Zhang Zhengye, a rich second-generation family with billions in his family, does not have a private jet.

Looking at Chu Chen, Zhang Zhengye was also stunned.

He had been laying the groundwork for so long just now before he began to pretend.

Overturned again? !

Does Chu Chen have a private jet? !

Isn't this deliberately hitting him in the face and mocking him for being poor?

I just said that because I have to invest several hundred million, I have no money to buy a private jet.

You said you had it!

"Yes you can."

Zhang Zhengye coughed a few times, eased the awkward atmosphere, and changed the subject.

"I think San (Asia) Cliffs are good for traveling."

"A friend of mine runs a yacht business in Sanya."

"When the time comes, whatever yacht you want to take, whether it's big or small, just get it from my friend."

Zhang Zhengye pretended to be forceful again.

"I like small yachts. The ones that can seat a few people are fine. The speed is fast, and the feeling of riding the wind and waves is so cool."

"I like big yachts, more imposing."

Everyone, you say one sentence, and I discuss one sentence.

Zhang Zhengye nodded in satisfaction.

"By the way, what kind of yacht do Brother Chu want, tell me."

Zhang Zhengye asked Chu Chen maliciously.

"Do not bother."

"If Yu Wan and I go to Sanya, we can just buy a yacht. It's not expensive. The ordinary one is only a few hundred million."

Chu Chen waved his hand.

Why rent someone else's, why not buy one yourself?

How much money can't you use?

Just buy a yacht, it's not expensive, the average is only a few hundred million.

Chu Chen's words shocked everyone again.

Listen, what is a local tyrant.

Are yachts worth hundreds of millions not expensive?

Or normal? !

So what kind of yacht is expensive, billions, or billions?

Everyone complained in their hearts, but in reality, they were more respectful to Chu Chen.

Chu Chen's local tyrant level rose again in their hearts.

Looking at Chu Chen, Zhang Zhengye picked up the wine glass and sighed.

Does he want to take the opportunity to show off his connections and connections?

As a result, he was interrupted by Chu Chen before he finished showing off.

Just going out for a trip, you are going to buy a yacht of several hundred million there?

This

Do you take money as money?

Are you sure that money is in your eyes, not a scrap of paper? !

Zhang Zhengye continued to think, he was not reconciled and was crushed by Chu Chen again.

He's going to fight back! ! !

After being quiet for a while, Zhang Zhengye suddenly asked Chu Chen curiously:

"Brother Chu is not from the Devil's Capital, right?"

"Well, I'm from Jiangzhou."

Chu Chen replied casually.

"I don't know where Brother Chu lives?"

“We used to live in Tomson Yipin”

Mo Yuwan opened her mouth.

It's just that Zhang Zhengye interrupted her only half of what she said.

"Tangchen Yipin, Brother Chu also has a house in Tangchen Yipin?!"

Zhang Zhengye asked in surprise.

"I used to have a house in Tomson Yipin, but now I sold it and bought a villa in Jiujiantang."

In other respects, he couldn't compare to Chu Chen, but Zhang Zhengye believed that he had an advantage in terms of housing.

"Kujiantang Villa?"

"It is said that the price of villas there is ridiculously high. It is a real wealthy area."

"Old Zhang actually lives there, it's amazing."

Although the Jiujiantang villa area in Modu is not one of the top ten villa areas in Modu, it is also very famous in Modu.

"The house price of Tomson Yipin is not stable this year. Brother Chu, I advise you to sell your house."

Zhang Zhengye opened his mouth.

"Sell it?"

"Forget it, I have a lot of houses in Tomson Yipin, and it's very troublesome to sell them."

Chu Chen waved his hand.

How many houses are there in Tomson Yipin?

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they all see the horror of the other party.

If there are two or three houses, certainly not so.

Since I dare to say so, then the house should at least be more than five sets.

The five houses of the first grade of Tomson are probably a few hundred million at least.

This is still a conservative estimate.

If Chu Chen had more houses, he couldn't believe it.

Do you have a lot of houses in Tomson Yipin? !

Zhang Zhengye suddenly felt a pain in his chest, which hit him deeply.

He just wanted to pretend to be coercive and squeak for a while, it was so difficult!

Is it so difficult to win Chu Chen once?

Do not!

Zhang Zhengye roared in his heart.

He was really unwilling to admit defeat like this. After these several overturns, he knew that in terms of financial resources, he was simply not as good as Chu Chen.

Now, he is going to try to win Chu Chen for the last time!

"drink wine."

Zhang Zhengye took the initiative to pour wine for Chu Chen.

In other respects, he can't compare to Chu Chen, but when it comes to drinking, Zhang Zhengye doesn't believe it, and he can't beat Chu Chen!

He is the "little prince of the bar", and he has absolutely nothing to say about his alcohol intake.

More than once, he drank a group of people alone!

This is Zhang Zhengye's last stubbornness.

Unfortunately, Zhang Zhengye was wrong again.

If it was before today, maybe he had a chance to win Chu Chen.

But after signing in today, Chu Chen, who had just acquired the ability to "do not get drunk after a thousand cups", drinking is a trivial matter.

Chu Chen and Zhang Zhengye drank one cup after another.

The various wine bottles slowly increased on the table.

Chu Chen was safe and sound, but Zhang Zhengye couldn't hold it any longer, and went to the toilet three or four times in a row to vomit.

He was crushed again and again, and he couldn't even compare to drinking.

Zhang Zhengye was really about to cry.

too difficult.

It's so hard for yourself! !

"It's almost today, I'm leaving."

Zhang Zhengye is ready to leave this "land of right and wrong".

Now, the only thing he is happy and proud of is the appraisal of Patek Philippe just now.

They couldn't prove who their own watch and Chu Chen's watch were real.

Hahaha.

Compared with myself, the person present is still my younger brother.

Before Zhang Zhengye could turn around, his cell phone rang suddenly.