Chapter 148 Help, Reception(2/2)
This is definitely a young rich man, with a conservative value of more than 1 billion yuan.
Moreover, Chen Feng's value is different from that of the bosses of ordinary listed companies, because most of his assets come from cash and physical assets.
This kind of cash flow rich man is their favorite object.
Because of this, bankers surrounded Chen Feng.
However, Chen Feng was not interested in these bankers, and he was not interested in any financial management.
All his funds must be kept as principal!
As for the little interest he earned, he made a little money and came back.
After some pulling, Chen Feng left the hall and came to the terrace outside with a wine glass.
This large villa with an area of 10,000 square meters is a private estate for a real estate tycoon in Zhejiang Province.
It is only one step away from the Bund, and behind it is the famous Magnolia Square, which is very superior in terms of geography and environment.
You can imagine how terrifying the price of this manor is?
Tang Chen Yipin is the younger brother in front of it.
Even Chen Feng was secretly amazed.
At the same time, you can also imagine the extravagant desires of those invisible rich people.
Chen Feng lives in a presidential suite that costs more than 60,000 yuan a night. In the eyes of these people, he is completely a rustic bun.
These properties on the Bund and the Pujiang River may have shares of these people.
On the huge terrace, there were many people drinking and chatting, both men, women, young and old.
Chen Feng walked to the terrace with a wine glass, lay on the railing, silently looking down at the colorful river view not far away.
After a while, a young man of the same age as Chen Feng came over with a wine glass.
"My name is Guo Xuan! What's your name?"
The young man asked very simply.
"Chen Feng! Ear-Ear-Ear-Ear-Ear-Ear-Photo Maple Leaf."
Chen Feng said and looked at the other person and found that the other person's eye sockets were deep, his nose bridge was high, and his hair was a little curly, but his yellow skin and dark eyes looked like a mixed-race child.
Guo Xuan said in a little puzzled manner: "Chen Feng? I haven't heard of it. Who is your father?"
Chapter completed!