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The first thousand two hundred and forty-three chapters, money can't buy happiness(2/2)

I can't afford it.

However, this is probably not likely to change until he becomes vice president.

As soon as Bill Gates walked out of the door, he saw Fang Chen sitting on a raised rock on the beach not far away, looking at the sea quietly.

"Why are you here?"

Bill Gates walked over and asked strangely.

Hearing this, Fang Chen immediately gave Bill Gates a roll of his eyes and said, "I will throw you on an island where you don't know anyone. Do you dare to wander around?"

Although Lanai Island is not big, it has more than 300 square kilometers. If it were a square, it would be about 19 or 20 kilometers long and wide. There are also a lot of undeveloped forests. Who knows if there are any ferocious beasts in there.

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In a place like this, running around casually, Fang Chen thinks he has a long life or something.

Bill Gates was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but burst into laughter. He even laughed until tears and snot flew from his nose, and he couldn't straighten his waist.

This is so dramatic.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would have thought that Fang Chen, who was so arrogant just now, leaving as soon as he said it, even daring to slap the face of the Jewish people, would actually sit on the rocks at the gate because he was afraid of getting lost.

With.

This kind of contrast is really too big, almost like a kindergarten kid who got lost at school.

Hearing Bill Gates' harsh laughter, Metsu Rockefeller couldn't help but open the window and took a look outside. He happened to see Bill Gates and Fang Chen laughing happily together.

In an instant, his complexion became extremely ugly again, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, which was similar to the words of a snake and a rat in a nest.

"Why did you leave so neatly? I thought you were just scaring Mesut."

Bill Gates sat down next to Fang Chen and squeezed Fang Chen's butt.

Fang Chen suddenly stood up, as if he was electrocuted, and looked at Bill Gates with an unkind expression.

Why do you have to squeeze in with him when there are so many rocks to sit on?

Bill Gates looked at Fang Chen with a confused look on his face. Didn't he just sit down for a moment? As for such a big reaction?

If not, seeing that Fang Chen's butt had already wiped the rock clean, so as not to stain his new pants, he wouldn't be too lazy to squeeze in with Fang Chen.

These are the pants he will wear when he gets married the day after tomorrow.

"Now that we have reached this point, and Mesut is obviously a person who cannot make the decision, if I continue to talk to him, it will not have any effect other than a waste of spitting, so I might as well let him go back and report the situation.

By the way, did he call to report?"

Fang Chen sat on the rock next to him and said calmly.

He wants to sell Soros, and this Jewish family is one of the only buyers, but he cannot sell Soros at such a low price.

To put it bluntly, if it was only sold for two to three billion US dollars, he might as well keep Soros locked up.

If you spend two to three hundred million dollars to make a man happy, he can still afford it.

As for whether it would offend the Jewish people, it was no longer within his scope to consider.

No big deal, he'll do it.

Others are afraid of him as a Jew, but he is not afraid.
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