Honestly, I am Mr. Richest

The old man looked in his seventies, with silver hair and a hint of shrewdness in his eyes.

He is none other than the current head of the Huang Family of the Magic Capital, Huang Fengmao.

Seeing Chu Chen coming, Mo Aoqun came over enthusiastically.

"Hey, Xiaohui, why are you in Nephew Chu's car?"

Mo Aoqun was a little surprised when he saw Mo Hui in Chu Chen's car.

"You're a busy person, and the phone can't get through. It was Xiaochen who picked me up from the airport."

Mo Hui said with some complaints.

"My fault, my fault."

Mo Aoqun apologized.

"It's hard work, nephew Chu, please come in and have a rest."

Mo Aoqun invited Chu Chen and others in.

"Father, Mo Yuwan and Chu Chen actually attracted Mo Hui."

Not far away, Huang Biyu came to Huang Fengmao's side and whispered.

"It doesn't matter, no matter who this kid draws, as long as it's not Mo Aoqun, everything else doesn't matter."

Huang Fengmao was disdainful.

Mo Yuwan and Chu Chen still didn't understand that it was Mo Aoqun who had the decision-making power. The most important thing was to please Mo Aoqun and get Mo Aoqun to nod.

Huang Fengmao and Huang Biyu thought of Chu Chen as someone who, like them, wanted to seize Mo Aoqun's future family property.

However, they would not know that Chu Chen had no extra thoughts on the Vientiane Group.

Moreover, from the current Chu Chen's vision, it is even more impossible to have any intentions against the Vientiane Group.

"Qianqian, come quickly?"

Huang Fengmao asked his daughter.

Huang Biyu's face changed slightly, and she answered with some embarrassment,

"Since last night, I haven't called Qianqian."

My daughter often goes to bars and spends all night with her best friends. It is so early now that she must be sleeping soundly.

Huang Biyu knew this, so yesterday morning, Huang Biyu specially told her daughter several times.

"what?"

Hearing Huang Biyu's words, Huang Fengmao was furious:

"How did you teach your daughter, father's birthday, he is still fooling around outside, don't know when he will be back?"

"Look at Mo Yuwan, he came early."

"You, immediately, get me that bastard girl."

Huang Fengmao scolded Huang Biyu, hating that iron is not steel.

He tried his best to get Mo Qianqian the position of vice president of Fendi Group's Greater China Region.

Although Mo Qianqian's vice president has only a name and no rights, it is already very good.

"Okay, Dad, I'll look for it right away."

Huang Biyu was frightened by Huang Fengmao, and hurriedly went to the contact to find Mo Qianqian.

Huang Fengmao walked into the villa and stared at Chu Chen and Mo Yuwan for Huang Biyu, afraid of what they would do.

In the villa, seeing Huang Fengmao coming in, Mo Aoqun introduced to Chu Chen:

"This is the helm of the Huang family, Huang Fengmao, my old father-in-law."

Chu Chen did not speak, and Huang Fengmao said firstly if he pointed:

"I've admired the name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see President Chu today."

Huang Fengmao sent two groups of people to Hangzhou, trying to bring down Chu Chen's asset management company.

But in the end, not only did he not bring down Chu Chen, but he also made more than 10 billion.

Does Huang Fengmao hate Chu Chen?

"There, there."

Chu Chen naturally understood what Huang Fengmao meant and smiled lightly.

Looking at the subtle changes between the two, Mo Aoqun noticed something was wrong.

"Aoqun, it's your birthday today, Dad didn't prepare any expensive gifts."

Huang Fengmao was the first to speak.

"I prepared an ordinary car for you."

If the usual father-in-law and son-in-law, the son-in-law's birthday, the father-in-law seldom prepares gifts for the son-in-law.

But Huang Fengmao is different from Mo Aoqun. Now Mo Aoqun has a higher status than Huang Fengmao, and his status in the magic capital is also higher than Huang Fengmao.

Huang Fengmao had to wait a little to please.

"Dad, you are too polite."

Mo Aoqun answered plainly.

"By the way, Qianqian specially chose this gift for you."

Huang Fengmao added.

"Really?"

Mo Aoqun was a little excited. After all, it was his daughter who chose it for him, and it was also chosen by the usually naughty little daughter.

Huang Fengmao glanced at the time.

"The car should be here, let's go out and take a look?"

Mo Aoqun, Chu Chen and the others followed Huang Fengmao to the outside of the villa.

At the moment, a brand new Rolls Royce is parked there.

"This is?"

As a rich man, Mo Aoqun has seen quite a few Rolls Royces, and he owns one, but this one, Mo Aoqun really didn't know what model it was.

Seeing Mo Aoqun's doubtful eyes, Huang Fengmao smiled proudly and took the initiative to introduce.

"This is Rolls-Royce Huiying."

Mo Aoqun was surprised.

"This is the Rolls-Royce Huiying worth 90 million?!"

Mo Aoqun had heard of this car.

It features a unique triangular panoramic sunroof with fastback and hatchback designs, and interior trim in premium ebony and walnut.

The roof is covered with pure glass, making the entire starry sky roof a perfect panoramic canopy.

Compared with it, the Rolls-Royce Phantom seems to be slowly getting an axe.

And Rolls-Royce Huiying, there are only two in the country, one is in the hands of the son of a domestic super real estate tycoon in Guangdong.

"Exactly."

Huang Fengmao nodded. For this car, Huang Fengmao had invested his blood.

"An ordinary car, it's nothing, Aoqun, just accept it."

Huang Fengmao looks like he is rich and powerful, and seems to be showing off the amazing financial resources and connections of their Huang family.

"Thank you, father-in-law, then."

Mo Aoqun was a little happy. With this car, he could show it off in front of those old friends.

"This is Qianqian's heart."

Finally, Huang Fengmao deliberately added.

After that, Huang Fengmao turned his head and pointed at Chu Chen:

"I don't know what President Chu has prepared?"

Chu Chen originally wanted to wait for a while to talk, but since Huang Fengmao asked, Chu Chen did not keep a low profile.

"I also have an ordinary gift for Uncle Mo."

Ordinary gift?

Huang Fengmao sneered, as far as bragging, you can, Chu Chen.

Can your gift be compared to this 90 million-dollar Rolls-Royce Huiying? !

"What about your ordinary gift?"

Huang Fengmao asked badly.

"Bring it here, let's take a look."

"I can't get my present."

Chu Chen shook his head.

Mo Aoqun and Huang Fengmao raised their brows, not understanding what Chu Chen said.

"It won't be a gift too ordinary, I'm sorry to take it out."

Huang Fengmao is sarcastic.

"Of course not, it's just that my gift is too big to let go here."

Chu Chen explained.

"Stop bragging."

"Can't let go, it's really funny."

Mo Aoqun's villa is like a small manor, what can't you let go of?

Huang Fengmao sneered again, beeping, he was almost certain that Chu Chen's gift was definitely not as good as his Rolls-Royce Huiying!

Unfortunately, Chu Chen's next sentence left Huang Fengmao speechless.

"Since Mr. Huang said it's okay to let go, that's fine."