I met the school beauty, and all my boasts came true.

Chapter 237

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, the consumption is completed!"

"Get three times the consumption rebate: 6 billion yuan."

...

Jiangnan didn't have time to pay attention to the old man and Zhao Wanqing's eyes at this moment. Listening to the prompt sound of the system in his mind, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Spending 2 billion, getting 6 billion consumption rebates.

That means a net profit of 4 billion, plus this black gold iron fan.

Cool!

Taking a small wooden box that the strong man presented with both hands respectfully, Jiangnan opened it and took a look, and then took out the black gold iron fan. Under the shocked eyes of everyone present, he actually played with it easily.

He played with the black gold iron fan very smoothly, and it was very windy!

"Good fan!"

Jiangnan put away the fan, and a satisfied look appeared on his face.

"Xiao Nan, it turns out that you are attracted by the fan itself, not its collection value!"

Grandpa Jiang took a deep look at his eldest grandson who had been living away from home for more than 20 years. It was not difficult to see from what he had just shown that the man he had seen before was not the real him.

The sturdy man and the cheongsam woman slowly retreated, and Zhao Wanqing covered her mouth at this moment. For her, Jiangnan was the most mysterious man!

Not to mention that he was extremely handsome.

This temperament, this financial resources, and the way he played with a black gold iron fan of unknown weight, it can be seen that he is not simple.

"It's strange, he is ordinary in the information, but he is completely different when he sees it with his own eyes!"

Zhao Wanqing's interest in Jiangnan is so deep.

[Zhao Wanqing's favorability +5! 】

"This fan is good, just right for me."

Jiangnan threw it twice and praised: "It is worthy of being the heirloom of the last martial arts champion of the feudal dynasty. This black gold iron fan has probably been passed down for many generations, and in ancient times, it has probably been stained with the blood of many people."

As he spoke, he gently stroked the surface of the fan. I don't know if it was an illusion of Mr. Jiang and Zhao Wanqing. At that moment, the surface of the black gold iron fan actually flashed with a golden light as Jiangnan stretched out his hand.

In response, both the old man and Zhao Wanqing widened their eyes a little, rubbed their eyes, and then looked at Jiangnan deeply again.

The old man didn't ask much, he just needed to know how powerful his good grandson was.

Zhao Wanqing just felt that Jiangnan was as deep as a black hole, making people want to explore his mystery.

Sitting down again, Jiangnan remembered the message sent by Zhao Benz.

After opening WeChat, Jiangnan thought for a while and replied: I just arrived in Kyoto this morning, but I forgot to tell you.

After that, Jiangnan was about to lock the screen and put the phone on the table, but Zhao Benqi replied in seconds: "Hahaha, it's okay, I'm also attending an auction, and suddenly I felt that a young man's voice is very similar to yours, so I asked."

Seeing this message, Jiangnan was stunned for a moment.

Good guy!

Zhao Benqi is also here? !

"Brother, Ziyang Pavilion?"

Jiangnan sent a message.

At the same time.

In a private room on the second floor, Zhao Benqi suddenly stood up from the sofa with a look of shock on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

A middle-aged man in the same group asked in astonishment.

"It's really this guy!"

Zhao Benqi clapped his hands, so he didn't even bother to pay attention to the third lot, and directly ignored the man in the same private room and walked out of the private room.

"Hello, sir. May I ask how I can help you?"

As soon as Zhao Benshi walked out of the private room, the cheongsam woman waiting at the door bowed respectfully.

All of their cheongsams were slightly off-white.

Basically, they were completely exposed after a bow.

Zhao Benshi was not interested in looking at it now, and immediately said, "I have a friend in the private room on the second floor. Here, this is the room number. Take me there."

While speaking, he also showed the WeChat chat history on his mobile phone to the woman.

"Okay, sir, I'll take you there."

The cheongsam woman smiled and nodded.

For them, those who can enter the private room on the second floor are all real big shots, and what they say is an imperial decree.

Not to mention leading the way, even if such a big shot directly pulls her in to have sex on the spot, it is also a great opportunity for her!

"Mr. Li, please wait for me in the private room. I'll be back soon."

Zhao Benz looked back at the middle-aged man who followed him and said.

"Okay."

Mr. Li was obviously inferior to Zhao Benz in status.Stop and nod.

This way.

The door of Jiangnan's private room was knocked gently after a while.

"Who?"

Zhao Wanqing frowned and turned her head to look at the door.

"Huh?!"

At this moment.

Zhao Benzi at the door was stunned for a moment, and a little strange expression appeared on his face.

What's going on...

The female voice in the room just now sounded a little familiar? !

"Brother Jiangnan, it's me."

Zhao Benzi still responded.

"Huh?!"

In the private room.

Zhao Wanqing was also stunned when she heard the voice at the door, and a strange expression appeared on her face.

This voice...

Why does it sound a bit like her father? !

"Brother, please come in."

Jiangnan stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door, and at this moment the door of the private room was also pushed open, and a middle-aged man walked in.

"Dad!"

"Wanqing?!"

Jiangnan was followed by Zhao Wanqing. When Zhao Benzi walked into the private room, the two immediately saw each other and exclaimed in unison.

"You guys..."

"You guys..."

Zhao Benzi pointed at Zhao Wanqing and Jiangnan, while Zhao Wanqing also pointed at Jiangnan and Zhao Benzi. Both father and daughter looked surprised and stunned.

"You guys..."

Jiangnan was also shocked. Zhao Benzi and Zhao Wanqing were actually father and daughter?

"Brother, is Miss Zhao your daughter?"

Jiangnan stepped sideways and looked at the father and daughter staring at each other. He couldn't help but shook his head and smiled: "What a coincidence."

"Wanqing, how do you know Brother Jiangnan?"

Zhao Benqian looked at Zhao Wanqing suspiciously and said, "This is a brother I met in Jiangcheng. When have you been to Jiangcheng?"

Also, he remembered very clearly that at that time in Ziyang Pavilion in Jiangcheng, this brother Jiangnan was accompanied by a beautiful woman. If his daughter was a mistress, that would not do!

Thinking of this, he coughed twice and said, "Daughter, this is a brother of Dad, so you have to call him Uncle Jiang, do you hear me?"

"Uncle Jiang...?!"

When Zhao Wanqing heard this, several big black lines appeared on her face, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching several times.

This Jiangnan is a few years younger than her, and she calls him Uncle Jiang? !

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[I wish my brothers and sisters to be rich in 2025! ! ! ! ! You must make me rich! ! ! ! I love you]