One hundred and eighteen million

Style: Girl Author: Young Master FengjiuWords: 1124Update Time: 24/02/21 01:15:53
"Young man really can't make the decision." The shopkeeper, Prince Feng, said angrily, "But Prince Feng can ask my young boss."

"Young master's family?" Master Feng suddenly thought of something and looked at Qin Fuwei subconsciously.

Qin Fu bit her handkerchief and was extremely jealous of Ye Qianning. When she suddenly heard about Shaodong's family, her jealous heart was finally moved. Shaodong's family? Is there really a young master in Xianhai Tower?

who is it?

The shopkeeper looked at Lord Feng, shook his head with a slight smile, turned around and saluted Ye Qianning: "My young master, my boss sent me a letter saying that everything in Xianhai Tower will be decided by my young master."

Ye Qianning glanced at the letter in his hand, nodded slightly, and understood.

Prince Feng's eyes turned to Ye Qianning blankly, and his old face suddenly became extremely ugly. Is she the young master of Xianhai Tower?

Sun Shiming clicked his tongue, secretly complaining that something was wrong.

Miss Ye is the young master of Xianhai Tower, no wonder she is so confident.

It’s even harder to handle now!

Qin Fu glanced at the thin black man again with envy and hatred. Her delicate face was so jealous that she was beyond recognition. She was the young master of Xianhai Tower. How could this happen?

Why is she so lucky...

Why does she have everything she wants?

Du Yi noticed something and looked back with cold eyes.

Qin Fuwei tore the veil with her fingers, her eyes stern.

Du Yi looked back.

Such people cannot be retained.

"Prince Feng wants to buy Xianhai Tower, that's fine." Ye Qianning broke the quiet scene with a smile.

Prince Feng gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes to think.

Sun Shiming observed the old prince secretly and did not dare to say a word.

"Say a price." Prince Feng raised his eyes and spoke in a deep voice.

"I have to do some calculations, shopkeeper, how many Xianhai buildings do we have in the four countries?" Ye Qianning asked lightly.

"The Xianhai Restaurant does not involve the three countries of Beili, Xilun, Dongsi, and Nanyuan. There seem to be 236 restaurants in total. The scale of each restaurant is much larger than that of Dayu City. According to the current If you calculate the price conservatively, a restaurant costs 500,000 taels." The shopkeeper gave a rough estimate.

"After all, Lord Feng is a member of the royal family. He has to give some face to whatever he wants to acquire. Even if it starts at 500,000 taels, how much does the total of 236 families cost?"

The shopkeeper calculated: "A family of 500,000, and a family of 236 is... 118 million taels."

"One hundred and eighteen million taels." Ye Qianning nodded and looked at the dumbfounded old prince: "For the prince's sake, give him a small change, one hundred and fifteen million taels is enough."

Ye Qianning's voice was not heavy, it was light and soft, and it was like the sound of a bell that shook people's hearts and souls.

One hundred and eighteen million?

Oh my god, Xianhai Tower is worth so much money.

Gu Shuo is indeed the richest businessman in the world.

Sun Shiming's eyes widened and he couldn't close his mouth in shock when he heard this number. Who could have so much money?

Prince Feng couldn't recover for a long time. He had never heard of this number for most of his life, 118 million?

It’s not that much of emptying the national treasury.

Everyone who was hiding aside to watch the show on the first floor wondered if they had heard wrongly. The Xianhai Tower was so valuable——

118 million, ordinary people cannot earn that much money in 800 lifetimes.

Boss Gu is really too rich.

Luo Feng, Du Yi was also surprised when he heard this number. Is Boss Gu so awesome?

Sang Zhi was not interested in money, and his red eyes always fell on Ye Qianning in front of him. Only by looking at her could he feel that she was really back.