The hundred million club

Oh? " Wen Qiao raised her brows lazily. no hope.

She didn't race the horse to please the old master, but to get her ranking on the wealth ranking.

"Let me see how much money I've won today,"

Fu Nanli took a look at his phone. The news was already out.'The dark horse has made a comeback and won the horse race. A 200 million stake and a bonus of 10 million'.

He waved the phone in front of Wen Qiao's eyes. "210 million."

Wen Qiao did some mental calculations and said,'then my ranking on the nation's Rich List has moved up by'.

Fu Nanli kindly reminded him, " you've advanced by 50000. Now, you've entered the 100-million-dollar Club. There are 50000 billionaires in the country. You're probably ranked in the 40000S.

Wen Qiao facepalmed,"there are so many rich people."

one threshold will filter out a lot of people. When you enter the billion club, there will only be 2000 people left, and 10 billion will only have 200 people.

"Then I'll continue to work hard," Wen Qiao said indifferently.

Fu Nanli lowered his head and kissed the top of her head."In time, you'll definitely be able to enter the top 100 Clubs."

"How about you?"

what? " Fu Nanli raised his brows slightly. I what? "

"What's your position in the queue?"

Fu Nanli chuckled,'didn't you pay attention to the rich list? The fu family is the richest family."

Wen Qiao knew that the fu family was rich, but she didn't know that they were this rich.

"What about the Lu family?"

Fu Nanli: " there are only a few richest families. If it's not the Lu family, then it's the fu family. Other than that, the song family and the he family in Haicheng are frequent visitors to the richest families. No one can always be the top of the list. It's very normal for things to go up and down in business.

"Are there any conflicts between your families?"

of course. Do you think Lu Wenzhou and I don't like each other? "

"I understand," Wen Qiao replied.

"Are there any more matches after this?"

Wen Qiao: " yes, there will be more in United Kingdom in the second half of the year. But I feel that this time, the God of War has made a name for himself. There won't be such high odds in the future, so I won't be able to win much.

Fu Nanli: " mm, take it slow. Those tycoons from the ten billion club are all in their forties or fifties. They're all middle-aged.

yes, " Wen Qiao nodded. they're all middle-aged.

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Fu Nanli.

Young master Fu's heart skipped a beat. In Wen Qiao's eyes, he was the same as those people in their forties or fifties. They all had a general name-middle-aged man.

"I'm considered a middle-aged man?"

He didn't want to give up, so he asked.

The answer he got was, " are you not considered a middle-aged man? "

Qin bei was the driver, and song an was the co-driver.

The two of them couldn't help but smile. Young master was asking to be humiliated. Why did he have to ask such a question?

The veins on Fu Nanli's forehead bulged slightly.

isn't thirty years old considered a middle-aged man? "

She asked hesitantly and tentatively, afraid that her words would be inappropriate and poke his sensitive nerves again.

Fu Nanli massaged his temples. of course not. Between the ages of 15 to 34, they're all considered young. I can also celebrate youth's Day.

"Understood," Wen Qiao replied.

Age was indeed a bottom line that he could not touch.

The two of them checked into a hotel for the night. Fu Nanli called uncle li and asked, " "How's the old master's mood?"

Uncle li stood in the courtyard and said in a low voice, " "What do you think, young master?"

"You've been angry?"

not really. He's drinking Kung Fu Tea. He's expressionless and doesn't talk much. I don't know what he's thinking.

"You didn't do anything else?"