Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

70 Song Jiaxin’s Party Invitation!

Huang Ling’s face was as red as a tomato.

Then, she quickly turned her head away.

The sudden appearance of a person had Lin Fan extremely shocked and embarrassed.

“That’s my roommate, Huang Ling,” Qiu Ziqian said with a smile.

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“This place is too big, and I’m bored living alone, so I asked her to move in. Darling, you won’t blame me, right?”

Lin Fan waved his hands. “Of course not. It’s a good thing to have someone with you.”

The two of them talked as they put on their clothes.

Then, they walked into the living room.

Qiu Ziqian acted as if nothing had happened and poured Lin Fan a cup of tea.

Huang Ling’s face was still a little red.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Fan. Then, she lowered her head like a shy little rabbit.

Earlier, Lin Fan was indeed a little embarrassed.

At this moment, he had recovered.

He looked at Huang Ling’s shy expression and found it interesting. He quietly sized her up.

Like Qiu Ziqian, Huang Ling’s skin was very fair, and her figure was excellent. Her facial features were more three-dimensional, which were very pleasing to the eye.

Lin Fan praised in his heart, “There are indeed beauties beside a beauty!”

Lin Fan then used his Eyes of Truth to check her out.

[Face value: 95]

[Favorability: 75]

Lin Fan was not too surprised by her face value of 95.

However, a favorability of 75?

She seemed to have a good impression of him.

At this moment, Qiu Ziqian, who was sitting next to him, introduced, “Darling, this is my best friend, Huang Ling.”

“Huang Ling? It’s a nice name. Hello, I’m Lin Fan,” Lin Fan introduced himself.

At the same time, he extended his right hand toward her.

Huang Ling stretched out her dainty hand and shook Lin Fan’s hand gently.

Her skin was smooth, and her fingers were slender. Lin Fan could not help but think of this.

Qiu Ziqian took advantage of her free time to go to the kitchen and cut some apples, watermelon, and honeydew. She put them onto a plate and served it in the living room.

After being introduced to each other and eating some fruits, the atmosphere finally relaxed.

“Oh right, Ziqian, how much money do you have left?” Lin Fan asked.

The house had changed a lot, so she had probably spent a lot of money on it.

“I bought a Mini Cooper this week. Then, I bought some furniture and cosmetics. I also transferred 200,000 yuan to my family. I still have 310,000 yuan on hand,” Qiu Ziqian said honestly.

When Lin Fan heard this, he let out a weird expression.

A Mini Cooper?

A Mini Cooper again?

Did that not mean that almost all the girls who were related to him had a Mini Cooper?

Then, Lin Fan took out his phone and started working on it.

Ding! Ding!

Qiu Ziqian’s phone vibrated.

At the same time, her phone rang out.

[WeChat transfer, one million yuan.]

Qiu Ziqian looked at the long row of zeros on her phone. She did not even care about Huang Ling, who was still sitting beside her. Her hot lips immediately landed on Lin Fan’s body.

“Darling, thank you.”

“There’s no need for thanks between us,” Lin Fan said with a smile.

Huang Ling’s beautiful eyes widened.

‘What… He gave her one million just like that?’

Huang Ling had heard of some generous people, but she had never heard of anyone who would give one million yuan for two weeks straight!

‘This…’

Did his family operate a money-printing factory?

It was nighttime.

It was uncertain if it was because absence made the heart grow fonder or if there were other reasons, but the entire bed was shaking more violently than before.

Huang Ling, who was next door, could still hear the sounds even if she covered her ears. She tossed and turned all night, unable to fall asleep.

…

The next day.

Qiu Ziqian woke up early and made a sumptuous breakfast.

There were dumplings, noodles, poached eggs, fruit, milk, and everything else.

Lin Fan ate to his heart’s content, then headed straight to Jiangbei University.

At this moment, Huang Ling finally dragged her tired body out slowly.

“You don’t seem to have rested well?” Qiu Ziqian asked.

“You guys were so loud last night. How could I have had a good rest?” Huang Ling said.

Qiu Ziqian was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she smiled.

“What do you think of Lin Fan?” she asked.

How was he?

He was young, handsome, rich, and generous!

He was simply… He was the perfect male god!

Normally, as her best friend, Huang Ling should stop Qiu Ziqian from dating Lin Fan.

However, at this moment, Huang Ling had no intention of dissuading her.

In fact, there was an inexplicable trace of envy in her heart and also a trace of… jealousy?

It was very strange!

Therefore, even though Huang Ling opened her mouth, she did not comment on Lin Fan right away.

Qiu Ziqian looked at Huang Ling’s expression. How could she not know what she was thinking?

She took Huang Ling’s hand and asked, “How about it? Do you want to follow Lin Fan?”

Huang Ling’s face instantly turned red. She shook her head and said, “No, no…”

This seemed to be within Qiu Ziqian’s expectations. She did not force it and said, “Let’s eat first.”

…

At this time, Lin Fan had already returned to Jiangbei University.

Originally, he had a class with Tiantian today, but she was temporarily transferred to evaluate the results of the mathematical modeling competition.

Hence, an old professor replaced the teacher.

The students, who were originally excited, were completely dispirited when they saw that the old professor was teaching.

However, this was a good thing for Lin Fan.

He was a little tired from last night.

Now, Lin Fan was listening to the old professor’s long-winded lecture. It was like a lullaby, bringing him directly into his dreams.

Lin Fan had an extremely comfortable sleep.

It was already noon when he woke up.

As usual, Lin Fan went to the canteen to line up and eat.

At this moment, his phone vibrated.

12:00 PM.

The red packets were here!

[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received three yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you have received ten yuan.]

…

[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received 40,000 yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received one yuan.]

Today, Lin Fan only received 50,105 yuan and nothing else.

In the afternoon, the old professor had another class.

Lin Fan was welcomed by a lullaby once more and slept very soundly.

When the school bell rang, Lin Fan finally woke up.

At this moment, a beautiful figure appeared beside him.

“It’s my birthday today. I’m planning to host a small party at home. Do you have time to come over?”

Lin Fan’s face was filled with shock.

He did not expect Song Jiaxin and Qin Yuxuan’s birthdays to be so close.

“What’s the matter? Do you have any arrangements?” Song Jiaxin saw that Lin Fan did not reply immediately and asked suspiciously.

“No, no, I’ll definitely be there on time tonight,” Lin Fan said.

“Alright, I’ll send you the address later.” Song Jiaxin smiled.

After she finished speaking, she slowly walked away.

At this moment, Lin Fan felt as if he was being stared at by a pack of hungry wolves. He could not help but shiver and look around.

He only saw…

Song Yi, Zheng Jinbao, and Ma Zhong were looking at him with red eyes.

“We kneel to Brother Lin Fan!” they shouted in unison.