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Chapter 121: Liu Mengyao's Doubt

If Qin Fan wants to intercept the spiritual energy of the Yangtze River through the dragon veins and lead it to the top of Phoenix Mountain, he must control the dragon veins with the "Dragon Diversion Formation", which is a huge task.

His current strength is limited and his formation is not powerful enough, so he needs to dig a deep pit and bury the jade underground, or inside Phoenix Mountain.

This requires a huge amount of manpower and material resources. If you want to shorten the construction period, you must call on more people and machines and invest more money.

Of course, his workload is not big, and the jade stones buried in the ground must be carved with talismans.

The loss of true energy will definitely be extremely huge.

Liu Wanhao didn't understand the drawings, so he immediately called a chief engineer. When the chief engineer saw the drawings, he was stunned.

Liu Wanhao quickly asked: "Is 10 billion enough?"

The chief engineer shook his head: "To complete such a huge excavation project by the end of August, that is, within forty-five days, ten medium-sized shield machines will be needed to work day and night."

"This is a 20 billion project."

Qin Fan said: "No problem, call Liu Wanlong."

Liu Wanhao called Liu Wanlong to the hot spring villa with a phone call.

When he heard that Qin Fan wanted to borrow 15 billion, Liu Wanlong agreed without saying a word, and it was interest-free.

Hearing that Qin Fan was going to spend money to build Phoenix Mountain, Liu Mengyao also came to Phoenix Mountain. When she saw Qin Fan, she asked, "Qin Fan, are you crazy?"

"It's not enough for you to spend 10 billion to buy Phoenix Mountain, a place where birds don't shit, but you also need to spend 15 billion to invest in the construction?"

Qin Fan said calmly: "You are wrong, it is 25 billion."

Liu Mengyao sat there, looking at Qin Fan with strange eyes, as if looking at a fool: "Crazy, you Qin Fan are really crazy."

"I thought Jinling, the eldest son of the richest man in Jinling, was the most prodigal. He could spend one billion in one night."

"Now it seems that he is nothing compared to you."

Qin Fan stood in the highest pavilion of the villa and pointed to the villa at the foot of the mountain below: "This villa will become the most profitable place in the world in the future."

Liu Mengyao looked at Qin Fan coldly: "How much do you think this villa can earn in a year?"

Qin Fan raised a finger.

Liu Mengyao sneered: "One billion? A shabby villa, you want to make one billion a year, what are you thinking about?"

"Even if he can earn one billion, have you ever thought about how much you invested? Your total investment is 35 billion."

"It will take 35 years to get back the money. Do you know what the policy will be in 30 to 50 years?"

"At that time, all your hair was gone."

Qin Fan said with firm eyes: "No, it's one trillion."

"Within three years, this villa will definitely earn me one trillion yuan."

boom!

Liu Mengyao was stunned as if struck by lightning: "A broken-down villa can earn you one trillion yuan in three years?"

Qin Fan added: "It's pounds. If you convert it, it's 880 billion."

Liu Mengyao came over, touched Qin Fan's forehead with the smooth back of a jade hand, and said angrily: "Qin Fan, was your head caught in the door?"

"Or is it that Xia Qinglan kissed you stupidly last night?"

"A dilapidated villa can earn you 880 billion in three years?"

Qin Fan said calmly: "There is a saying that poverty limits your imagination. What I want to say is that short-sightedness also limits your imagination."

Liu Mengyao looked contemptuous: "Since you are so confident, let's make a bet?"

Qin Fan showed a confident smile: "What do you want to bet on?"

Liu Mengyao finally showed a charming smile: "You are going to lose, please make me a promise."

"I, Liu Mengyao, want wind to get wind, and want rain to get rain."

Qin Fan whispered: "What does this mean? If you win, I will allow you to call me Tiantianying and Di Diling."

Liu Mengyao's eyes widened and she was stunned.

When others said this, she must have regarded them as fools, but who was Master Qin? He was a martial arts expert who could cross the river with a reed, kill enemies with flying swords, and kill people by picking up stars. He was a god-like man.

Of course she believed it.

Liu Mengyao patted her bulging chest with one hand and said with a smile: "If I lose, my life will be yours from now on, at your mercy."

Qin Fan nodded: "Remember your promise."

At the foot of the villa, in a quiet and secluded teahouse, Liu Wanlong and Liu Wanhao rarely sat together to drink tea.

Liu Wanlong asked with a face: "Liu Wanhao, do you think that if Master Qin invested 35 billion to build this Phoenix Mountain, will he not be able to make even a hair in the end?"

Liu Wanhao rarely quarreled with Liu Wanlong and sighed: "Who says it's not the case?"

"Thirty-five billion. I have traveled across the Yangtze River for decades, and I have never seen a broken mountain worth that much?"

"Even if there are ancient tombs and gold in the mountain, he is not worth the price."

Liu Wanlong touched his chin: "The reason why Huajin warriors are called martial arts masters is because they have the ability to establish a sect. Could it be that Master Qin wants to establish a sect in Phoenix Mountain?"

Liu Wanhao shook his head: "Don't come to Phoenix Mountain to establish a sect. There isn't enough space in this place. Just this hot spring villa and the manor on the top of the mountain."

"With Master Qin's strength, there are so many famous mountains and rivers in the world. It's easy to attack the thousand-year-old mountains."

"I've seen the design drawings. It only digs pits, not buildings, and there are 9981 holes to be dug. Each hole goes hundreds of meters into the mountain. I feel like it's more of a bomb shelter."

Liu Wanlong was startled: "Master Qin is full and has nothing to do, dig an air-raid shelter?"

"By the way, Master Qin spent so much money on this deal, Mengyao didn't persuade Master Qin?"

Liu Wanhao said: "I guess she is also confused. Last night she asked me if I knew what Master Qin was doing when he bought Phoenix Mountain."

Liu Wanlong was stunned: "Meng Yao doesn't even know."

At this time, Liu Mengyao walked into the teahouse and looked at the two uncles: "What are you talking about?"

Liu Wanlong quickly pulled a stool with Liu Mengyao, and then asked impatiently: "Mengyao, you just came back from Master Qin, right? He didn't tell you, why did he buy Phoenix Mountain?"

Liu Mengyao became angry when she heard this topic and complained: "He said he wanted to buy it for business."

"He also said that the hot spring resort under our feet can earn 880 billion in the next three years."

Hearing this, the two bosses were stunned.

Liu Wanlong took a breath of air: "In three years, the Villa will make eight trillion yuan?"

Liu Wanhao asked quickly: "Master Qin, are you bragging?"

Liu Mengyao said angrily: "Of course you are bragging. What kind of business can make eight trillion yuan in three years?"

"I guess he has a bubble in his head."

"I guess he wanted to show off and show off in front of King Jiangbei and Mao Shan, so he pretended to be fat and photographed Phoenix Mountain. He would definitely not admit it if he was taken advantage of. That's why he said this."

The two big guys nodded, and this was the only explanation that made sense.

Liu Wanlong said: "Master Qin really likes to show off, otherwise he wouldn't show off his ability to cross the river with a reed in front of everyone."

Liu Wanhao also said: "Yes, last night he could obviously use simple means to kill the people in Maoshan, but in the end he used the strongest trick. It can be seen that this person is extremely pretentious."

"Master Qin just spent 35 billion to show off this time. I guess his intestines are filled with regret now."

"It depends on how stubborn he is."


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