The Richest Man in the World: Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes
Author: Da Ai Douban
Chapter 1: Seven Billion People in the World Gave Me Red Envelopes!
Jiangbei City
At noon, in Qingfeng Restaurant, a woman with a melon-seed-shaped face, black hair, and an attractive appearance (an 85 out of 100), glanced disdainfully at Lin Fan, who sat opposite her, all dressed up.
With an air of arrogance, the woman said, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Qiao Shiya. I'm 23 years old, a graduate from a 211 university, and I earn an annual salary of 200,000 yuan."
Lin Fan replied calmly, "I'm Lin Fan, also 23 years old. I graduated from high school and have a monthly salary of 4,000 yuan."
"Oh."
Qiao Shiya’s response was casual, but the disdain on her face deepened.
Internally, she began blaming her mother for setting her up with such a blind date. While Lin Fan was admittedly handsome, could good looks buy her a meal?
No education, no career prospects—what a loser!
Sitting there, she felt he was completely unworthy of her. Picking up her glass of juice, she sipped it casually.
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Lin Fan, on the other hand, silently observed Qiao Shiya’s arrogant demeanor and disdainful expression.
He admitted she was beautiful, but her attitude made her unappealing. Lin Fan wasn't the type to grovel for anyone’s approval. If someone didn’t value him, he wouldn’t waste his energy on them.
The two sat opposite each other in silence, the atmosphere heavy with awkwardness.
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At that moment, Lin Fan’s phone vibrated.
He glanced at it and saw a strange message:
[Ding! You’ve received 7 billion red envelopes. Would you like to claim them?]
Lin Fan chuckled to himself. Seven billion red envelopes? That would mean everyone in the world had given him one!
Clearly, this was just another exaggerated mobile advertisement.
Normally, he would dismiss it outright, but curiosity got the better of him. With nothing else to do, he tapped “OK.”
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Suddenly, his phone screen lit up with a dazzling red glow, and a red envelope animation appeared.
Lin Fan tapped “Open.”
[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received 19,999 yuan.]
Another red envelope appeared.
He tapped again.
[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received 99 yuan.]
Lin Fan smirked. Was this some kind of endless tapping game? How dull. He was about to exit when two notifications from his bank popped up:
[China Merchants Bank: 19,999 yuan deposited at 12:00.]
[China Merchants Bank: 99 yuan deposited at 12:00.]
Lin Fan froze.
The amounts matched the red envelopes he had just opened!
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Could this be real?
Excitement surged as Lin Fan tapped to open another envelope.
[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received 29,999 yuan.]
[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received 2,000 yuan.]
Then:
[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve acquired professional car-driving skills. Your unparalleled expertise adds a unique charm.]
[Ding! Congratulations, you’ve received 5 yuan.]
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Meanwhile, Qiao Shiya, sitting across from him, grew irritated.
She craned her neck to peek at his phone screen.
[Congratulations, you’ve received 5 yuan.]
Her lips curled in contempt.
A beautiful, well-educated woman like herself, and this guy was wasting time grabbing a few measly yuan?
Standing up, she said coldly, "It’s clear we’re not a match. I have other things to do, so I’ll leave now."
With that, she grabbed her purse and strode towards the door.
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Lin Fan, still engrossed in his phone, suddenly saw the screen change:
[Reminder: The next round of red envelopes will be available in 23 hours and 59 minutes.]
[Bonus: For every 10,000 yuan spent, you can claim an instant red envelope.]
At that moment, Lin Fan noticed something in his pocket—a car key.
A Lamborghini car key!
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Outside, Qiao Shiya noticed a crowd gathering around a sleek silver-gray sports car.
"Is that a Lamborghini Aventador?"
"Yes! It’s worth over 10 million yuan!"
"So cool! Who could possibly own it?"
An internet celebrity posed for selfies in front of the car, drawing even more attention.
When Qiao Shiya spotted Lin Fan leaving the restaurant, her face darkened.
"Don’t bother. I drove here myself," she said, flashing her BMW key to emphasize the gap between them.
But Lin Fan replied, "I wasn’t planning to send you."
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He pulled out the Lamborghini key, pressed a button, and the car lights flashed.
The crowd gasped as Lin Fan got into the car, his movements fluid and confident, as though he’d driven supercars for years.
The internet celebrity rushed to his window, exclaiming, "Handsome! Are you free for dinner?"
Lin Fan smiled politely. "I just ate."
"Then how about a movie?" she pressed.
"Sorry, I have plans."
She pleaded, "At least add me on WeChat!"
But Lin Fan rolled up the window, started the car, and roared off, leaving everyone in awe.
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Qiao Shiya was frozen in place.
Lin Fan owns a Lamborghini?!
And to think she had just rejected him!
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