Richest Man: Getting 7 Billion Red Pockets To Start With



Xia Xue almost could not believe her eyes and ears.

The waiter was so respectful to Lin Fan?

Did he just confirm it with the general manager?

Did Lin Fan really book a spot with the general manager?

Lin Fan saw that Xia Xue was stunned and did not move. He could not help but say, "Why are you standing there? Aren't we going in for dinner?"

"Oh... Oh... Alright," Xia Xue responded.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the three of them and the android entered the VIP exclusive luxury elevator.

One could only see the numbers on the elevator jumping rapidly, but one could not feel any shaking or weightlessness.

When the number jumped to 365, a crisp sound came from the elevator.

"This way, please," the waiter said respectfully.

They passed through a spacious and luxurious corridor.

The waiter pushed open the heavy door of the private room.

When Xia Xue walked into this private room, she could not help but open her mouth wide. Her beautiful eyes flashed faintly, and her pretty face was full of amazement.

This private room was extremely spacious and gorgeous. There was a resplendent crystal chandelier, a soft and bright wool carpet, a table and chairs embedded with diamonds, and white jade tableware...

More importantly, the three walls of this private room were made of high-brightness full-length glass.

At the top of the 365-story building, there were already many clouds gathered outside.

This made this luxurious private room seem like it was in the sky, like a paradise!

Lin Fan saw that Xia Xue liked it so much and nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Lin, this is our menu."

Then, a 3D projection of the dishes appeared on the table.

Lin Fan turned to Xia Xue and said, "Take a look. Is there anything you like?"

After Xia Xue heard the question, she slowly recovered her thoughts and said, "Ah... Ah... I-I'm not picky. You choose the dishes."

Lin Fan nodded and quickly ordered a few dishes.

"Do you have any recommendations?" he asked the waiter.

The waiter said respectfully, "Not long ago, our Imperial Hotel imported a batch of Deep Sea Golden Gall, Giant Scorpion, and Armored Shrimp from the Pacific Forbidden Area. The meat is very delicious. Coupled with the cooking skills of our special chef, the taste is surely very good."

As he spoke, he could not help but gulp.

Obviously, the taste of the food was indeed very good.

Lin Fan nodded, "Alright, then serve all the dishes you mentioned."

Then, Lin Fan ordered a few more dishes and two bottles of wine.

"That's all for now.""

"Alright, Mr. Lin. Please wait a moment."

After saying that, he slowly left the private room.

Soon, only Xia Xue, Lin Fan, and the android were left in the room.

Xia Xue looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and suddenly remembered that she was still broadcasting. She quickly picked up the folding screen.

At this moment, the number of people online in the live broadcast room had reached 310,000!

bullet comments appeared.

Man's Youth: [Oh my god! I thought Lin Fan was just bluffing the waiter. In the end, it's actually true? Did he book a table with the general manager of the Imperial Hotel? Isn't this too awesome?]

Lucky: [It's not just awesome, it's simply divine, okay? He directly booked a room on the 365th floor! Oh my god!]

Don't Cry: [It's like a fairy tale.]

Life Is Precious: [Who exactly is this Mr. Lin?]

Phoenix: [Xia Xue, could it be that you scripted this?]

Moon in the Wind: [If it's a script, it's too exaggerated!]

...

Xia Xue saw this and quickly said, "This isn't scripted. However, I'm not too sure about the specific situation."

Then, she asked, "Lin Fan, are you very close to the general manager of the Imperial Hotel?"

Lin Fan shook his head, "I haven't seen him."

"Huh?" Xia Xue could not help but be stunned.

They were not familiar with each other?

Yet he just said that he booked a table with the general manager.

Then, the waiter ran over to make a call before bringing them to the top floor private room.

This...

This...

Could it be that the waiter was scared and did not make the call at all?

Or was there some misunderstanding?

There was really a VIP who made a reservation with the general manager, but the waiter got the wrong person.

What should they do?

Lin Fan seemed to see the worry in Xia Xue's heart and could not help but smile. "Don't worry, just eat in peace."

...

Three chefs were pushing the Deep Sea Golden Gall, Giant Scorpion, Armored Shrimp, and other ingredients toward the work elevator.

At this moment, a man in a checkered shirt walked over with a gorgeous woman on his arm.

The gorgeous woman said in a delicate voice, "The Deep Sea Golden Gall can improve one's looks. Brother Jie, I want to eat the Deep Sea Golden Gall later."

"If my baby wants to eat it, of course, there's no problem!" the man in the checkered shirt immediately said.

Then, he stopped the three chefs and said, "Later, send a serving of Deep Sea Golden Gall to Spring Room on the 288th floor. Hmm, that Giant Scorpion is not bad either."

"Brother Jie, you're really great," the gorgeous woman said happily.

As she spoke, she did not forget to rub herself against the man in the checkered shirt.

"Of course!" The man in the checkered shirt laughed.

The chef standing at the front could not help but say apologetically, "I'm sorry, Sir. Our Imperial Hotel only has one serving of Deep Sea Golden Gall and Giant Scorpion today."

"Only one?" asked the man in the checkered shirt. "Isn't that just nice? Send them to my private room."

"But they've already been ordered," the chef said apologetically.

"Brother Jie, I want to eat the Deep Sea Golden Gall," the gorgeous woman said aggrievedly.

The man in the checkered shirt patted her shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, we'll definitely be able to eat it."

Then, he said to the chef, "It's not like they've already eaten it. Tell the person who ordered it that I, Fang Wenjie, am willing to pay twice the price to buy the Deep Sea Golden Gall from him!

"Now, send the Deep Sea Golden Gall to my private room."

The chef hesitated and said, "This… I'm afraid I can't make such a decision."

The man in the checkered shirt raised his eyebrows and said, "Alright, I won't make things difficult for you. Tell me, which private room is he in? I'll go and tell him personally!"

The chef was a little hesitant and did not answer immediately.

The man in the checkered shirt was finally angry. He said in a deep voice, "What's wrong? You won't even show me, Fang Wenjie, this bit of respect? Do you look down on my Dafang Group that much? Do you look down on my Fang family so much?"

When the chefs heard this, their hearts beat wildly.Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on Noᴠelꜰire

The Fang family of the Dafang Group was definitely a tycoon family. They were a terrifying existence that could easily crush them with a finger.

The chef who had been speaking said in a panic, "Uhh… The guest is in a private room on the 365th floor."

"Alright, I got it," Fang Wenjie said calmly.