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Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With

# RELAXED “Ding! Congratulations! You have received 7 billion red pockets!” “Ding! Congratulations! You have received 50 million yuan!” “Ding! Congratulations! You have received a Lamborghini Aventador!” “Ding! Congratulations! You have received 51% stock of a listed company!” “Ding! Congratulations! You have received a whole tower worth 5 billion!” “Ding! Congratulations! You have received the skill, Combat King!” “Ding! Congratulations! You have received the skill, God’s Singing Voice!” “7 billion red packets? How long will it even take me to open all of them?” Lin Fan complained. “Excuse me, how long do you think it will take you to earn a million?” a certain random reporter asked. Lin Fan was silent. “Sorry, but, why do you keep blinking?” the reporter asked. “Didn’t you ask how long it would take?”

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Conversation; The Little Boy Who Suddenly Became Seriously Ill

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

When Lin Fan heard this, he could not help but look to the side.

He saw...

A white-haired old man over 80 years old looking at him.

He was not like an ordinary old man who had a hunched back and looked old.

On the contrary...

He had a pair of tiger-like eyes, and his back was straight. His whole body was filled with a majestic aura.

Lin Fan looked at the wish tablet in the old man's hand that read, 'Permanent health!'

"The writing style is continuous, the energy is smooth, and it's strong and powerful... Your face and calligraphy are both very good!" Lin Fan nodded and said.

"Oh?" The old man could not help but size Lin Fan up and praised him, "It's been a long time since I've met a young man who has good calligraphy and knows how to analyze! Not bad!"

Lin Fan could feel a sense of familiarity from the old man, like that of a grandfather.

Thus, they began to chat.