Chapter 1093: Add up, almost

Chapter 1093
In a blink of an eye, Monday arrived.
Sanniang Zhu is now fully integrated into her role as a housekeeper and maid, and Fang Chuan can be said to be obedient.
The Sangji family, in order to train the members and provide space for Fang Chuan and them, directly live in the headquarters of the Fang group.
In this way, Fang Chuan is like a duck in water.
He can enjoy the warmth of Yu Xiaoxiao and others in Yu Xiaoxiao's villa, or enjoy the fun in Sang Ling's villa.
While practicing, experiencing the world, this feeling is so happy, it is simply a happy god.
And Zhu Sanniang was also more relaxed than ever, and she felt a sense of security for the first time around Fang Chuan.
In her experience, she is extremely insecure.
This sense of security was also demonstrated yesterday morning when she received a secret phone call from the Sunset Group.
The one who called her was a senior instructor who taught her the real killing skills, and she respected each other from the bottom of her heart.
The other party simply asked about the death of the white fox, and asked about the meaning of the river in a circle.
Because, after knowing that the white fox was killed by Fang Chuan, they made an assessment of Fang Chuan, and the result was that they could not provoke him.
Therefore, they were worried that Fang Chuan would hate their sunset organization, and if one was not careful, it would not be worthwhile to be destroyed by Fang Chuan.
However, Zhu Sanniang reassured them, because she had learned from Fang Chuan's tone that as long as the Sunset Organization did not provoke Fang Chuan, they would be fine.
She reluctantly discovered that the organization that she feared like a tiger was just like an ant in Fang Chuan's eyes.
When she saw the sunset organization, she directly acknowledged the counsel, and the government didn't seem to be investigating her, so how could she not be relaxed.
She wants to be an ordinary woman in her dreams!
However, she was still a little worried about Liu Shengliao's side. After all, she learned from Fang Chuan that Fang Chuan put a Zhongren back to take the letter.
This behavior was tantamount to provoking Liu Shengliao, and if Liu Shengliao made trouble for them, it would be somewhat threatening.
However, she found that Fang Chuan didn't take Liu Shengliao's affairs into consideration at all.
That afternoon, Fang Chuan came to the door of the villa.
As a maid, of course Sanniang Zhu had to stay at home, so she sent Sang Ling and Fang Chuan to the door and said goodbye to them.
Fang Chuan carried Sang Ling, got in the car, hit the accelerator, and went to the scene of the Sang clan's clan assembly.
This is a very characteristic single-family building on the edge of the Second Ring Road, with a total of three floors and a large area.
On the second ring road with an inch of land and an inch of gold, a rough estimate might cost hundreds of millions of dollars.
At first glance, this building feels magnificent.
Take a closer look, it is a high-end private club, receiving all kinds of gatherings and activities, with a very spacious space.
Each floor can accommodate gatherings of hundreds of people, and the activities and fun are very rich. It also provides event planning and party planning.
In short, it is impossible to organize a party here, generally speaking, without hundreds of thousands.
If the drinks are high-end, the event planning is very rich, and the scene layout is high-end, millions, millions, and tens of millions are also possible.
However, because today is Monday, the clubhouse seems to have only received two gatherings.
After Fang Chuan and the others arrived, under the guidance of the staff, they parked their car in a large parking lot several hundred meters in the direction of the second ring road from the clubhouse.
This parking lot can accommodate thousands of vehicles.
After Fang Chuan and the others arrived, they found that there were many luxury cars here, with millions of sports cars everywhere.
After he parked the car, he smiled and said, "Little Ling'er, you Sang clan, you still look quite rich!"
"I don't know. Last time I saw the person who came over to post an invitation. It is said that the family is quite rich." Sang Ling smiled.
Today she is wearing designer clothes, as beautiful as a princess, with her very soft facial features, it gives people a beautiful enjoyment.
Fang Chuan glanced at her. When this little girl saw her for the first time, she only noticed her femininity, but no strangeness.
Especially after arriving in Yizhou City, she was so poisoned by idols that she would discharge Fang Chuan, all kinds of temptations, and various TV lines if she was not careful.
Fortunately, Fang Chuan was able to seal his inner fluctuations so that this little girl could not know what he was thinking.
Otherwise, she may play worse.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly: "Well, it seems that the sum of all the Sang clan people may have the wealth of my current card, which is quite powerful."
"Puff." Sang Ling smiled, covering her mouth: "Brother Xiaochuan, after talking for a long time, you are complimenting yourself!"
Fang Chuan waved his hand: "I'm just telling the truth, am I?"
Indeed, he now has hundreds of billions in Kali, although they are all taken by accident, but that is also his wealth, isn't it?
The concept of hundreds of billions is beyond ordinary people's imagination.
A dozen super-rich people, together, may also be beaten by Fang Chuan.
Only the kind of top-notch, the kind that can be on the rankings, or the kind of hidden power, can it be compared with Fang Chuan.
It's not that Fang Chuan's methods of collecting money are powerful, but that he has made too many windfalls.
"Ha ha."
At this moment, a young man sneered on the red Ferrari parking on the side.
He looked at Fang Chuan, then at Sang Ling, his eyes lit up.
He hurriedly said: "Are you Miss Sang Ling? Why are you staying with this nonsense person? For such a person, it is better to stay away from him."
"Brother Xiaochuan, he wants to soak me." Sang Ling suddenly said to Fang Chuan.
"Uh-" Fang Chuan was speechless for a while, the little girl could read mind, which was embarrassing.
"Not bad." The man twitched his mouth and looked at Sang Ling: "Little beauty, don't you remember me? The post I sent to your house with my cousin that day."
He slapped his hair angrily and smiled faintly: "You are right, I just want to soak you, beauty, to be honest, I fell in love with you at first sight."
"Uh-" Fang Chuan was speechless again, meeting a little girl was enough for him to be speechless, and now he came to a pomp.
This man, about twenty-two-three, didn't know that he didn't go to school, but he looked like a pampered person.
He looks good, but he is similar to Fang Chuan, and he is not particularly handsome.
But when it comes to temperament, he and Fang Chuan cannot be compared.
Fang Chuan smiled faintly and looked at him: "Where are you confident?"
"Haha." The man sneered: "An Lu wants to look good, he wants to be tall and tall, he wants money and money, and he wants relationships."
He tucked his hair again: "Besides, I'm not good at that."
He said, and blinked at Sang Ling, as if he was discharging.