Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With



After Xia Bing and Xia Xue heard Lin Fan's words, their faces immediately bloomed like flowers.

Praise!

Lin Fan was praising them!

Liu Qianqian looked at Xia Bing's and Xia Xue's happy expressions and could not help but shake her head secretly.

She thought to herself, 'They've completely fallen for him. Is it worth it?'

Then…

Liu Qianqian recalled the scene of Lin Fan casually throwing the basketball into the basket.

Then, she fixed his gaze on Lin Fan.

After a while, Liu Qianqian shook her head vigorously and focused her attention on the question in front of her.

Hurry up and study!

It would not be long before he could answer the third question!

Nie Zhenjiang and Jiang Chaoqun also took the time to read.

In the past, they could use the fact that no one had solved the third problem to tell themselves that the problem was too difficult.

However, someone had already answered their third problem, and it was two women.

This made them feel nervous.

...

Lin Fan looked at Hao Zhiwu who was still a little dizzy and said, "Help me find a few books."

"Alright, Professor Lin." Hao Zhiwu immediately agreed.

For the past two days, he had been staying in the dormitory and playing with the gaming helmet.

At this moment, he really needed to walk around a little as exercise.

After a while…

Particle Simulation of Plasmas, Manual of Plasma Physics and Formulas, Thermonuron Fusion Plasma Physics, and Controlled Nuclear Fusion were placed in front of Lin Fan.

Without any hesitation, Lin Fan started flipping through them.

One could hear the sound of books being flipped in a hurry in the office.

In the end, two were done.

Soon, Lin Fan finished reading all five books.

All the contents were engraved in his heart.

Then, Lin Fan turned his attention to the system mission.

[Ding! You've triggered a mission—build a nuclear fusion plant that's more than 10,000 acres (0/1), own a Totamac device (0/1), and read Particle Simulation of Plasmas, Manual of Plasma Physics and Formulas, Thermonuron Fusion Plasma Physics, and Controlled Nuclear Fusion (5/5). Rewards: Complete version of the controllable nuclear fusion device, as well as related knowledge such as principles and design drawings, +1 upgrade Professor-Level Physics Experience, and one platinum packet.]

Seeing this…

Lin Fan's lips curled up slowly. He had completed one-third of the mission.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was noon.

Lin Fan had just finished his lunch when his phone vibrated.

12:00 PM!

The red packets were here!

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received one yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 19,999 yuan.]

...

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 88 yuan.]

[Ding! Congratulations, you've received 5% of Handwriting's shares.]

Lin Fan received a total of 47,899 yuan from today's red packets.

Lin Fan naturally did not care about this bit of money.

He immediately turned his attention to the 5% of Handwriting shares that he obtained.

Handwriting was the world's largest social media app.

Its market value was close to seven trillion yuan, even surpassing Hua Nation's Penguin Group and Little Tanuki Group!

5% of the shares was about 350 billion yuan.

To Lin Fan, money was just a string of numbers.

However, when he saw the red packet, he could not help but smile.

This was because he had only received some useless money after signing in and receiving red packets for a long time.

Now, something different had finally arrived.

This meant that his luck was good again.

At this moment, Lin Fan's phone rang.

It was the director of the Institute of Science, Feng Zhixiang.

"Professor Lin, good afternoon," Feng Zhixiang said.

Lin Fan, who had just received 5% of the shares, was in a good mood.

"Hello, Director Feng."

Feng Zhixiang knew that Lin Fan did not like to beat about the bush, so he said directly, "Professor Lin, I've already returned from Jingbei. About what you said yesterday… I'll tell you the details in person. Where are you now?"

After all, what he wanted to talk to Lin Fan about was controllable nuclear fusion.

Anything with a nuclear core was confidential, and no one could eavesdrop on the conversation.

Lin Fan understood what Feng Zhixiang was thinking.

However, he did not think that anyone in this world could eavesdrop on his conversation.

He had a super smart watch.

"Then come over," Lin Fan said. "I'm at Jiangbei University."

"Alright," Feng Zhixiang said.

Not long after, Feng Zhixiang arrived at the office door.

He looked at Hao Zhiwu, Xia Bing, Xia Xue, Nie Zhenjiang, and the others who were studying hard and said in a low voice, "Professor Lin, let's talk in the conference room."

Lin Fan nodded.

After the two of them arrived at the meeting room…

"Professor Lin, Jingbei has agreed to your request," Feng Zhixiang said. "They also asked us to give you the greatest support, including the construction of controllable nuclear fusion engineering teams, machinery, land approval, loans, and so on."

Lin Fan said in satisfaction, "Engineering team, mechanical equipment, land approval… I'll pay for all of these normally. There's no need for a loan… I can still afford this bit of money."

Feng Zhixiang opened his mouth.

He wanted to say that building a controllable nuclear fusion plant would probably cost billions!

What he was building was a 10,000-acre controllable nuclear fusion plant, which was worth at least tens of billions!

A bit of money?

However, soon, Feng Zhixiang thought of Lin Fan's invention of the human islet recovery drug, the super battery, the carbon-based photolithographic machine…

All of this seemed to have brought Lin Fan a terrifying amount of wealth.

Perhaps tens of billions… was nothing to Lin Fan.

Therefore, Feng Zhixiang said, "Alright then."

In fact, Feng Zhixiang only guessed half of it.

Lin Fan had a lot of money now.

Not long ago, Little Tanuki Group, Penguin Group, Dahua Group, Yadi Automobile, Da Mi Group, Hua Zhidi, Sun Pharmaceutical, Liu Pharmaceutical... All of them gave Lin Fan a large sum of money.

The current Lin Fan had nearly a hundred billion in cash flow.

This was definitely a terrifying number!

"Professor Lin, do you have any requirements for the site?" Feng Zhixiang asked after a pause.

"I need a big territory! It would be best if it's not too far away from Jiangbei University," Lin Fan said.

After all, he was still a professor at Jiangbei University.

If it was too far away, it would be too troublesome.

Feng Zhixiang nodded in understanding and said," Also, what are you going to name this factory? I can help you register the name."

Name?

Lin Fan really had not thought about it.

He pondered for a moment before saying, "Let's call it Ordinary Technology."

"Ordinary Technology?" Feng Zhixiang echoed. "Alright."

No one knew that Ordinary Technology, which would resound throughout the world in the future and was destined to be extraordinary, was born in just a few words!