Showdown, I have tens of billions of assets

Chapter 72 Zhan Xingming's Shock! (Fifth watch, ask for a ticket!)
"Super rich second generation?"

Wang Bofei only felt that his brain was completely insufficient.

My best friend, he even knew what size of underwear he wore when he was a child, how did he become a super rich second generation?
Isn't Uncle Lin's company not as big as his family's?
Are these all fake?
Actually the richest man?
"Actually, I only found out about this matter in the past two days."

Lin Tian sighed, as if experiencing the vicissitudes of the world, he felt a little helpless and said: "Two days ago, my dad suddenly called me to show me that in fact, my family's assets are already tens of billions, and the reason why I haven't told me all these years is that I just want me to live a life like ordinary people, not to be blinded by money because of family assets, and to prevent me from getting some bad habits."

After a pause, Lin Tian sighed again: "Now that I have reached my age, my dad finally felt that there is no need to hide all this, so he told me everything, and I didn't expect that I was still a Super rich second generation."

"And this car was also bought by my dad. He said it was a gift for me. Hey, I don't want to be a super rich second generation. What's so good about it? I have to choose a flat road to drive a car. inconvenient."

Wang Bofei: "???"

Is this fucking human?

He is completely dumbfounded now, because what Lin Tian said is like writing a novel, it is not fantasy, but he has to believe everything in front of him.

Because this Koenigsegg, which is limited to three in the world, is indeed impossible to borrow!

Lin Tian sighed in his heart, it's really tiring to pretend to be realistic, and he still has to find such a long reason, next time he has to find a shorter one.

"Xiao Lin, you say you are really a super rich second generation?"

Wang Bofei swallowed, and confirmed again.

I have been playing Fa Xiao for more than 20 years, and suddenly I became a super rich second generation. This is really too dreamy!

"Is this still false?"

Lin Tian patted the steering wheel and said: "However, I will only tell you about this matter. You must not leak it out. After all, I don't like too high-profile."

In fact, the reason why Lin Tian told this lie was because his identity would be discovered sooner or later.

Instead of being shocked every day by his own hair, it's better to just come up and give him a ruthless one, so that he will save a lot of trouble in the future.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Wang Bofei immediately nodded heavily, as if once he leaked out, he would be targeted and kidnapped by a mysterious person every minute.

Lin Tian nodded in satisfaction, this is the result he wanted!
"By the way, go and change this suit for me, it looks like a sand sculpture!"

Lin Tian waved his hands in disdain and said, "We are going to a classmate reunion, not a blind date meeting!"

Hearing what Lin Tian said, Wang Bofei also realized that he seemed to be making a big fuss, so he immediately changed his clothes, and then set off to attend the class reunion.

Dream Heart Recording Studio.

This is the largest recording studio in Sioux City, and all the equipment is the top equipment in China.

At this time, a man in his 40s was sitting by the coffee table, drinking tea leisurely.

The middle-aged man's name is Zhan Xingming, he is a well-known songwriter in China, but he has another identity - An Ziran's royal songwriter!

Almost all of An Ziran's songs were written by him, and there is no need to worry about the sales of the songs he created.

It can be said that he is the guarantee of album sales!

This is also the reason why An Ziran can become the most popular among the new generation of singers at this age.

And this is also An Ziran's private recording studio.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and it was An Ziran who pushed the door and entered.

"Miss Ziran, you are finally here!"

Seeing An Ziran coming in, Zhan Xingming immediately smiled.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, Mr. Zhan!"

An Ziran said with a sweet smile.

Zhan Xingming waved his hands with a smile and said, "Miss Ziran, what are you talking about, I have only arrived recently, haha."

After a pause, he said again: "I didn't expect Miss Ziran to think of the last song so quickly."

In the phone call just now, An Ziran said that there is already a song, and then she couldn't wait to let him come over and listen to it, and then help to compose the complete song, and then fill in the lyrics.

In fact, An Ziran's new album was completed a week ago.

They were already planning to hold a press conference and announce the release time, but they were stopped by An Ziran.

He said that he heard a very nice song and insisted on changing a song, but the delay lasted for a week.

In fact, this is also because the song that he intends to replace is indeed not suitable for An Ziran's style, but it is also a new attempt. Besides, he is still very confident in the song he wrote, and it was finally recorded. The overall feeling is not bad.

However, this album belongs to An Ziran after all, so the decision is still in An Ziran's hands.

Therefore, he was also very curious, what kind of song would make An Ziran change his song even if he delayed the release of the album?
An Ziran stuck out her tongue, feeling a little embarrassed, shook the USB flash drive in her hand and said, "Mr. Zhan, how about listening to it first?"

"Row!"

Zhan Xingming nodded.

However, he didn't have too much expectation in his heart. After all, literati look down on each other, and those who work in their line of work are more or less proud of their talents.

What's more, he himself is also the leading songwriter in China, so what's his worth!

Soon, An Ziran inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and then the melodious piano sound slowly rang out.

And at the moment when the piano sounded, Zhan Xingming's eyes widened in surprise from his disdainful expression!

There's something about this song!

However, as the song gradually reached its climax, Zhan Xingming's mouth gradually grew!

No matter how arrogant he is, at this moment, he has to admit that this song is excellent!

As the most professional and famous group of songwriters in China, Zhan Xingming certainly has his own unique views on songs.

For any piece of music, as long as he has heard it, he will subconsciously rate the piece.

If it is said that a song has sixty points, then it can almost become a popular singer; if it reaches eighty points, it will definitely be popular all over the country!
And for this song, his evaluation is ninety points, or even more!

It's really nice!

He hadn't experienced such a sense of physical and mental comfort for a long time!
However, at this moment, the sound of the piano stopped!
"Hey, why is it gone? Is there something wrong with the computer?"

(End of this chapter)