I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping Chapter 2559 - 1605: The One Cent Deal

That’s right.

It’s the same Green Land equity transfer agreement.

But unlike Young Master Zhou’s plan to give it away for free.

The party drafting the agreement is willing to pay.

Hmm.

0.01 yuan.

That is.

A penny.

A penny to buy out all the shares of Green Land’s Chairman Fan Wanli.

It’s almost infinitely the same as buying out, for a penny, a leading real estate company in Sha City that’s at its peak, has paid tens of billions in taxes, and is a leader in its industry.

Alright.

A plot that even TV dramas dare not portray has been played out once again in real life.

When this agreement was advertised near Junzi Barbecue Shop, holding the steaming document in his hand, Fu Zili’s heart was tumultuous and shook with fear, heaven knows how much preparation he did before setting off.

Even so.

At this moment, he felt like smoking a cigarette, but ultimately considered he was a guest and didn’t want to be rude.

Actually, he didn’t need to be so restrained.

Having presented such an agreement as a gift to the other party, was there any need to put on a facade?

A penny to take away a lifetime of hard-built foundation, a lifetime’s worth of effort, no wonder Fan Wanli’s reaction was intense.

He was quite composed.

If it were someone else, perhaps that ludicrous agreement would have already been slapped on Fu Zili’s face.

"This gift is too heavy; I can’t accept it."

The agreement fell back onto the table.

Fu Zili was not surprised,

What is there to be surprised about?

If the other party accepted and signed willingly, that would be absurd.

"I hope Chairman Fan can seriously consider it."

Fu Zili indeed is a tough character, hard to imagine how he managed to keep a straight face.

Consider.

What’s there to consider?

A penny.

Is there the slightest sincerity?

Or rather,

where is the conscience?

Was it eaten by a dog?

"Take away your stuff."

Fan Wanli issued an eviction order.

"Chairman Fan, at this age, should retire gracefully, life is short, why suffer?"

While the words were blunt, they were not without truth.

The average lifespan of Shen Zhou men is a little over seventy, in two to three years, Fan Wanli will be sixty, with one foot in the grave, and still fighting at this age?

Shi Zhenhua, younger than him, retired early to enjoy life.

Jinhai’s scale doesn’t compare to Green Land...

This comparison is somewhat unfair.

Jinhai’s River City branch is a provincial enterprise, still worlds apart.

Of course.

Shi Zhenhua has a qualified and excellent heir, Fan Wanli...

Right.

And what about this Sha City’s formidable figure’s family?

The descendants?

"In this lifetime, there are always some things worth defending with life."

Fu Zili nodded, showing admiration.

"Got it."

A hero naturally has the demeanor of a hero.

How heavy is life, how light is life?

"Seems Chairman Fan has deep feelings for Sha City."

Fan Wanli put on a forced smile, after all, different camps, initial harmony is always a deceptive and fragile façade.

"Victory or defeat, that’s One Piece World’s rule, once setting sail, there’s no reason to surrender without a fight."

"But if some battles’ outcomes are known before they start, does the sacrifice still have meaning?"

"Outcome? Did you see it? I seem not to have seen it."

Fu Zili sighed.

"Young Master Zhou is like this, I can understand, as Sha City’s master, he’s accustomed to living in his own world, but Chairman Fan shouldn’t be like him."

Fan Wanli looked gloomy, remained silent.

"Chairman Fan, rest assured, I didn’t turn on recording equipment, using such methods against Chairman Fan would be too naïve."

To prove he wasn’t lying, Fu Zili even deliberately took out his phone from his pocket and placed it on the table to showcase his innocence.

At that moment.

The sound of a call ringing.

Fu Zili’s phone was clearly placed on the table but remained unreactive.

It wasn’t his call.

Fan Wanli pulled out his phone.

Big person.

Just busy with affairs, unlike earlier on the second-floor terrace, there’s a guest now, properly it should be hung up, but upon seeing the screen’s prompt, Fan Wanli chose to answer the video without hesitation, and a warmth naturally appeared on his previously gloomy face.

People.

Surely have multifaceted sides.

"Grandfather!"

The amiable businessman from the media lens returned.

"Hey!"

Fan Wanli held the phone, the camera pointed at himself, as if he had transformed into another person in a moment.

Sitting beside, Fu Zili tactfully quieted down.

"Did you miss grandpa?"

"Yes! Grandpa, when will you come see us?"

On the other end of the video was a five or six-year-old boy, dark hair and eyes, though the skin complexion was very white, definitely a pure Shen Zhou person, but seeing the light there, it seemed daytime.

Shen Zhou is vast, but the sun and moon rotate consistently, indicating that it is abroad over there.

"Haha, when it’s your birthday, grandpa will come."

Reduced to a spectator, Fu Zili felt some sigh.

The word family is the only force that can eliminate all evil in the world.

This was purely an ordinary old man.

"Grandpa, your gift has already arrived, thank you, grandpa!"

Gift?

Fan Wanli lightly frowned, yet his smile did not change.

"Do you like it?"

"Um! Like it!"

Speaking, the child in the video ran out of the frame, returning with a gift to show his grandpa under a different night and day.

It was a gun.

A toy gun.

Very exquisite.

Absolutely more realistic than similar toys in Shen Zhou.

It’s a nature of boys to like firearms and similar items, no wonder the little boy was so delighted.

However, upon seeing the toy his grandson couldn’t let go of, Fan Wanli’s expression changed, his prowess lies in the fact he didn’t call for his son or daughter-in-law.

"Grandpa, it’s late here..."

"Goodbye, grandpa!"

The little boy was very sensible, holding a gun with one hand, he ended the video call.

After the video ended, Fan Wanli’s face instantly turned sour, darker than the increasingly deepened night.

His family had long been sent abroad, the specific location only he knew.

So.

That gift, which he never bought, how did it get sent over?

Calling his son and daughter-in-law was meaningless, it would only cause panic, sending his family away was meant for them to live a peaceful and worry-free life.

"Chairman Fan’s grandson has grown so big, really cute."

Like being reminded and found a target, Fan Wanli suddenly turned his head, Fu Zili seemed to be stared at by a cunning old venomous snake.

This feeling is just right.

"Not me, I’m just a small thug, couldn’t have such big divine skills, Chairman Fan sent his family abroad just in case, so their residential address must be top secret, right."

Indeed.

Absolutely correct.

Therefore he felt alarmed.

Even the Zhou Family couldn’t do it!

Despite being the sky of Sha City, the Zhou Family’s reach doesn’t extend overseas, which is one of the key reasons why he had to send his family away, so far away.

Yes.

He’s indeed not young anymore, how could he not yearn for family bliss, but life is full of choices.

Compared to family’s well-being and joy, the solitude of being alone, he can endure, and has to endure. But now, the deepest layer of his safety protection in his heart has been broken.

"Who did it?"

Fan Wanli’s eyes were vicious, wicked, cruel, like an evil ghost stripped of its mask.

"Snap."

Fu Zili couldn’t hold back, lit a cigarette, only when putting away the lighter into his pocket, his fingers slightly trembled, though barely visible.

He gently exhaled the smoke.

"Chairman Fan, maybe we should talk again about this penny deal."