I confess, I am the Mr. Richest-Chapter 421: Chu Chen: Is Qianda Film Really That Impressive?
Chapter 421: Chapter 421: Chu Chen: Is Qianda Film Really That Impressive?
"Oh, do you know Mr. Chu?"
"It’s Mr. Chu who bought Building B."
The staff at the Shanghai property said.
Originally, this was confidential, but since the other party knew Mr. Chu, it didn’t matter to mention it.
Clang!
The male con artist’s phone slipped directly from his hand and hit the table.
"Really?"
"That kid didn’t fool us?"
The male con artist’s voice trembled, utterly stunned.
Beating him to death, he couldn’t have imagined that what that kid said turned out to be true.
He bought a building at the Shanghai property?!
Beside him, the female con artist was equally dumbfounded.
After analyzing for a long time, they concluded that the kid was just showing off and wasn’t a real super-rich guy.
But now...
It turned out that the guy was indeed a super-rich dude!!!
Other people buy houses, usually one at a time, at most two or three.
But when it came to this young man, he bought buildings, one after another, and not just any buildings around Shanghai.
Instead, he bought a building from the nationally famous Shanghai property.
Truly filthy rich!
If he casually gave her one or two houses, she could live off it for a lifetime.
By the way, how much does a building at the Shanghai property cost?
Assuming each unit costs thirty million, a floor has...
"Three times six is eighteen..."
The female con artist counted on her fingers.
But in the end, she couldn’t finish the calculation.
"Forget it."
The female con artist gave up, knowing that a building at the Shanghai property costs loads and loads of money.
She felt as though she was walking into a house made of money, inside and out, all money.
"So, have you verified it?"
A calm voice came from the male con artist’s phone.
"Verified, all verified."
The male con artist quickly responded.
This was a super-wealthy man.
If he could cheat even a tiny bit from him, just a drop in the bucket, he wouldn’t have to worry for the rest of his life.
The male con artist even started fantasizing about the luxury cars, mansions, and lavish lifestyle he’d enjoy after swindling Chu Chen.
Then, all sorts of beautiful women would be at his disposal, as for that female "colleague" beside him, she’d better step aside.
"How about this, it’s inconvenient to talk over the phone, let’s meet up in a bit and discuss it in detail."
"You should be in Shanghai."
Chu Chen suggested.
Earlier, when Chu Chen answered the call, he noticed the male con artist’s number was from Shanghai.
"Yes, I’m in Shanghai."
After arranging the meeting place with Chu Chen, he hung up the phone.
Chu Chen prepared a gift for this male con artist, a very substantial, thick gift.
...
"I’m going to strike it rich."
The male con artist hung up the phone, jumping up excitedly.
Picking up his coat, he stormed out the door, heading straight to the mall, where he spent quite a fortune on a new suit.
Then, thrilled, he went to the agreed-upon café to wait for Chu Chen.
Sitting there, the male con artist wore a look of happiness and joy, his face beaming with a bright smile.
After waiting for a long time, a serious-looking man suddenly approached.
"Are you Mr. Chu? I’m the one who called earlier."
The male con artist stood up, politely asking.
Hmm?!
Hearing this, the serious man confirmed the male con artist’s identity.
The serious man replied with a phrase the male con artist never expected to hear.
"I’m not Mr. Chu, I’m the police."
The male con artist was completely stunned, as if struck by lightning.
What?
He was...
Before the male con artist could react, several other plainclothes officers rushed over and subdued him.
As he was taken out of the café, the male con artist felt doubtful about life, wanting to weep but having no tears.
At this moment, his heart was roaring.
How could this happen?
His luxury cars, his mansions, his countless beauties!
He would never trust anyone again.
"Con artist, you’re the con artist, the big con artist!!"
The male con artist shouted that Chu Chen was a con artist.
"Shut up, you’re the real con artist." The police officer reprimanded.
You’re the con artist?
Hearing this, the male con artist shook, that’s right, he was the con artist, a seasoned veteran in the field.
And yet, in the end, this veteran con artist was tricked and deceived by someone else?!
It was truly a great humiliation.
If word got out, he would probably become the biggest joke in the "industry."
So embarrassing.
The male con artist shamefully lowered his head.
Ultimately, with the male con artist’s cooperation, the police broke up this "fraud company."
No one escaped.
Of course, that was all later.
...
At Shanghai Disney Resort, Han Shishi and her friends also came out, joining Chu Chen.
After wandering around inside for a while, Chu Chen and Han Shishi’s group left Disney.
As they walked down the street, a man in his thirties with abnormally lush hair suddenly stopped them.
"Hello."
The man with sunglasses took them off, revealing a friendly smile.
"Don’t worry, I’m not a bad guy, I’m a star scout."
The man with sunglasses introduced himself.
Star scout?
Hearing the man’s identification, Han Shishi and her three friends were quite astonished.
The profession they had only seen in TV shows and movies, it was the first time they encountered it in real life.
"What do you want?"
One of Han Shishi’s friends asked curiously.
Why was a star scout looking for them?
Did they have the potential to become stars?
Most girls had a dream of becoming a star.
Shining lights, attention from all, dazzling charm!
"I am the chief talent scout for Fuyuan Entertainment, have you heard of Fuyuan Entertainment?"
The male scout asked proudly.
"Never heard of it."
"What kind of entertainment company is that?"
Han Shishi and her friends shook their heads, indicating they had never heard of Fuyuan Entertainment.
Instantly, the male scout felt embarrassed.
How was he supposed to respond to that?
Didn’t he deserve some respect?
"Ahem."
The male scout coughed to ease the atmosphere, attempting to put on airs:
"If you’re unfamiliar with Fuyuan Entertainment, you must have heard of Qianda Film, right?"
"Qianda Film, of course, we’ve heard of it."
"My favorite movie was produced by Qianda Film."
One of Han Shishi’s friends answered excitedly.
Qianda Film was one of the top film companies in the country, of course, they’d heard of it.
"I’ll share an insider tip with you, recently, Qianda Film is preparing to invest in our Fuyuan Entertainment."
The male scout boasted again.
Hearing this, the girls were quite surprised, Qianda Film investing in their company?
That was impressive.
They could even secure investment from Qianda Film?!
"Is Qianda Film really that amazing?"
Chu Chen asked curiously.
He was curious about what impression ordinary people had of Qianda Film.
After all, he had just acquired it.
Hearing Chu Chen’s question, the male scout looked at him disdainfully, like he was looking at a country bumpkin.
"Oh, clearly you know nothing about it."
The male scout smirked at Chu Chen:
"Qianda Film isn’t just impressive, they’re extremely badass!"
