Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With



When Lin Fan heard Zou Zheng's words, he had a strange look on his face.

Dinner at the Imperial Hotel?

Was that not his hotel?

Zou Zheng was having dinner at his hotel?

Manager Li did not notice the change in Lin Fan's expression at all. He said ingratiatingly, "Young Master Zou, my car is in front. Do you need me to drive you to the Imperial Hotel?"

"No need." Zou Zheng waved his hand. Then, he took out his car key and pressed it lightly.

Suddenly, the fiery red Porsche 911 in the distance lit up its taillights and let out a beep.

Manager Li praised again, "Porsche 911! F*ck, Young Master Zou, you're awesome!"

Zou Zheng could not help but reveal a smug smile again. He then said to An Xuan, "It's getting late. Lil Xuan, you should be very hungry, right? My Porsche 911 is faster and safer… I'll drive you to the Imperial Hotel."

"I'm not hungry yet," An Xuan said. "I'll just take my boyfriend's car."

As she spoke, her pretty face could not help but blush.

Obviously, she was still not used to the word 'boyfriend'.

Then, An Xuan got into Lin Fan's Santana as if she was escaping.

Lin Fan did not hesitate and got into the driver's seat.

Zou Zheng looked at the ugly silhouette of the Santana and the pretty face of An Xuan from the car window, his face full of jealousy.

He slowly walked toward his Porsche 911.

After starting the engine…

Zou Zheng stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped forward like a roaring beast.

Zou Zheng was moving at top speed. He looked at the green belt that was constantly retreating on both sides and sneered, "Lin Fan, eat my dust!"

As he spoke, Zou Zheng could not help but glance at the rearview mirror.

He wanted to see the scene of Santana being completely left behind by him.

However, Zou Zheng could not find the Santana after searching for a while.

"It seems like I've already shaken you off. You're so slow!" He grinned.

Then, he turned his attention back to the front.

However, at this moment, Zou Zheng's pupils suddenly constricted.

"What is it? How is that possible?"

He realized that the ugly Santana was right in front of him!

That was right... It was right in front of him.

"Humph! No matter how you got to the front, I'll soon leave you far behind!"

Zou Zheng stepped on the accelerator, and the Porsche 911 immediately let out a beast-like roar.

However, on city roads, how could one increase the speed by simply stepping on the accelerator?

In front of Zou Zheng, there were cars on both sides of him. He could not overtake them and could only keep a distance from Lin Fan.

After driving through a few corners, he suddenly realized that the distance between him and the Santana did not shorten. Instead, it was getting longer and longer.

Seeing this…

Zou Zheng became extremely anxious.

Was he going to let the Santana stay ahead of him just like that?

No!

Absolutely not!

This was a disgrace!

Therefore, even though there were a few cars ahead, Zou Zheng still stepped on the gas pedal and prepared to overtake them.

Soon, he overtook one car, then two cars…

When Zou Zheng tried to overtake the third car, he accidentally crashed into the car next to him.

Bang!

Instantly, the entire front of the car was smashed into pieces.

In the car next to him, a man with a buzz cut walked out aggressively and shouted, "Do you even know how to drive? Do you think you're amazing just because you drive a Porsche?"

Zou Zheng knew that he was in the wrong. Besides, he did not dare to refute the man when he saw his fierce expression.

At this moment, Manager Li, who had been following behind, slowly parked the car beside them.

"Young Master Zou, are you alright?" he asked with concern.

At this moment, Lin Fan turn around from the front and walk to the side.

He looked like he was watching a show. He looked at the broken Porsche 911 and then his gaze fell on Zou Zheng.

It was as if he was saying, "Zou Zheng, is this the Porsche 911 that you said is safe and fast? Fortunately, I didn't let An Xuan sit in your car.'

At this moment, silence was better than anything else!

Zou Zheng seemed to have read Lin Fan's expression, and his face turned red.

At this moment, an officer rode a motorcycle over from afar.

"What happened here?"

"He tried to overtake me by force and then hit me!" The man with the buzz cut pointed at Zou Zheng. "I have a dashcam." 

After investigating for a while, the officer quickly came to a conclusion and said to Zou Zheng, "You didn't follow the traffic rules. You'll take full responsibility. Three points will be deducted and you'll be fined 200 yuan."

At this moment, Zou Zheng only wanted to end this matter as soon as possible, so he nodded and said, "Alright!"

After the officer and the man with a buzz cut left, Zou Zheng turned to Manager Li and said, "Manager Li, lend me your car. Take my car to the repair shop."

Manager Li opened his mouth but did not immediately agree.

He was worried after seeing Zou Zheng's driving skills.

Zou Zheng's Da Tong Company was indeed a big client that his company needed to win over.

However, he was just a manager of the company.

What if… Zou Zheng also crashed his own car? Even if he managed to win a contract with Da Tong, it would still be a loss for him.

"Tsk!"

At this moment, a tow truck drove over from afar.

"Young Master Zou, we'll get the tow truck to tow your Porsche 911 back," Manager Li said.

Zou Zheng did not think too much about it and nodded casually.

At this point, the car race and accident came to an end.

When Zou Zheng, Lin Fan, and the others arrived at the Imperial Hotel, two men dressed in branded clothes were already waiting in the lobby.

When Manager Li saw them, his eyes lit up slightly as he said happily, "Young Master Du, Young Master Pang, hello!"

However, the two of them did not seem to hear him. They only glanced at him indifferently and did not speak at all.

Between them, Young Master Du, who was taller, scolded, "Zou Zheng, what's going on? You're so late!"

"Yeah, we've been waiting for a long time," Young Master Pang said.

Zou Zheng was also a little embarrassed. "There was an accident just now. In order to express my apology, I'll drink a big glass of wine to apologize to you later!"

When the two of them heard this, they revealed a satisfied expression.

Then, Zou Zheng led everyone to the front desk. During this time, he did not forget to look at Lin Fan provocatively.

It was as if he was saying, 'Kid, I'll let you experience such a high-end place today! I'll let you see the difference between us!'

"Pretty lady, please arrange a private room for us." Zou Zheng said.

"I'm sorry, our private rooms have been booked," the receptionist said apologetically.

Zou Zheng felt a little regretful. He turned to the crowd and said, "Shall we sit in the hall?"

At this moment, hurried footsteps sounded from afar.

Then, an extremely excited voice came from behind the group of people. "You're here?"