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Chapter 66: A Boyfriend Worth Hundreds of Millions(2/2)

Seeing Zuo Bing staring at him suspiciously, Chen Fan smiled and said, "What are you doing? Am I so handsome?"

Zuo Bing said, "Tell me honestly, what did you do?"

"Are you going to dump antiques again?"

"No!"

Chen Fan smiled, and seeing no one around him, he whispered, "I made a lot of money from stock trading."

Zuo Bing was not surprised when he talked about stock trading.

Many students in college are trading stocks, but most of them lose money so much that even their parents don't recognize them.

So she asked tentatively, "How much did you earn?"

Chen Fan said calmly, "Not much, maybe a hundred million!"

puff--

Zuo Bing just picked up the cup and wanted to take a drink of water, but ended up squirting out.

Chen Fan was speechless and pulled a tissue to wipe the water from his face, "Why do you have so much water?"

"..."

Zuo Bing gave the guy a hard look, "Don't you like it?"

"..."

Chen Fan didn't expect that Zuo Bing would dare to say such things,

All right!

I really like it.

Zuo Bing felt relieved after hearing that he had made so much money from stock trading.

Even the necklace worth more than 6 million yuan that she gave her last time made her feel at ease.

"The stock market is risky, so take it easy."

However, she still advised her with concern, and Chen Fan nodded, "Don't worry, I know what's appropriate."

Zuo Bing didn't think there was anything special about having a boyfriend worth over 100 million. She was used to this kind of life and the circle of wealthy people.

After all, his parents are also wealthy owners worth over 100 million yuan.

The two drank red wine and ate seafood.

It's quite romantic, Chen Fan has already booked a room.

Right next to this restaurant in the main building.

Several luxury cars arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, and you could see them all at a glance from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A middle-aged man got out of the car, and then carefully invited a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old out.

Seeing his respectful attitude, Chen Fan thought, who is this woman? Such a big show.

What got out of another car behind was the president of Jiangzhou University, the director of the teaching office and many other leaders.

The principal raised his collar and gestured to the middle-aged man, "Please!"
Chapter completed!
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