A group of people stared at Zhang Fan dumbfounded. At this moment, their eyes were full of shock.

Is this guy so rich?

Grass, and it’s just a hundred grams of tea. This is literally the entire property of Yi Bing’s family.

Who is Ouyang Feng's grandfather? Now he is the helmsman of the entire Ouyang family!

Can what Ouyang Feng said be wrong?

Moreover, the intimate actions between him and Zhang Fan shocked a group of people.

They are already hooking up with each other, their relationship must be quite deep!

Today, I lent money to Yi Bing at this time, and then turned around and slapped him in the face. Is this really a good thing?

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Stop making up your mind, I won't sell it!"

Are you kidding me? It's my father's treasure, and I'm not too poor to expose it.

Ouyang Feng chuckled: "You don't know that my old man has been thinking about it all day long. Just make it evener, even fifty grams will do!"

"Go away, I'm here to drink tea. You're welcome at any time, but I won't sell you!" Zhang Fan pushed Ouyang Feng away, and then his eyes fell on Yi Bing. "Continue, don't stop."

"hehe!"

The eyes of a group of people fell on Yi Bing.

This guy, this time he mentioned the iron plate.

One hundred grams of tea in someone else's house is worth more than your entire family property. How can you play with this?

Moreover, the relationship between her and the Ouyang family is obviously very good.

Even if I have no money, Ouyang Feng is still around, so I can just borrow some.

Eleven million?

Haha, in other people's eyes this is just a ball.

Yi Bing's entire face turned pale, and he stared at Zhang Fan.

He couldn't figure out how this guy could be so rich despite wearing cheap clothes.

Moreover, he had met Zhang Fan's father.

He looks like a part-time worker, how could he be so rich?

Soon, his eyes were fixed on Ouyang Feng.

"Ouyang Feng, you and he designed to harm me!"

Yi Bing could only think of this question at this moment.

Sixteen million, this is all his money.

Just donate it?

Ouyang Feng's eyes turned cold and he said calmly: "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of me plotting against you?"

"Hahaha. This idiot Yi Bing doesn't even look at who Ouyang Feng is. Who is he? Is he worthy of someone from the Ouyang family plotting against him?"

"This is a silly competition. I paid 1,600 yuan to enter. Haha, now, look at how he still pretends to compete. I have long been unhappy with him."

"Hey, let's see how he ends up now."

Listening to countless sneering voices, Yi Bing suddenly fell to the ground.

At this moment, he finally understood why Ouyang Feng hit him that day.

It's all because of this guy Zhang Fan!

No, he is not convinced.

How could he, the dignified young master of the Yi family, admit defeat like this?

Yi Bing stood up suddenly and stared at Zhang Fan with blood-red eyes: "Aren't you very good at racing? Let's compete in racing. Whoever loses will kneel down and admit his mistake."

"Haha, racing? Why should I compete with you?" Zhang Fan said. Then he turned his head and handed it to the girl at the front desk: "Donate another three million. If you add up, it will be exactly twenty million."

"hiss!"

"Make it up?"

"Damn it, that's not a few hundred yuan, but 20 million yuan."

"Nima, no matter how rich you are, you don't have to spend so much money. Yi Bing has already lost. Why is he throwing money around?"

Even Weng Shuang was shocked when he remembered the scream.

The girl at the front desk was like a dream, and asked in disbelief: "Sir, are you sure?"

Zhang Fan glanced at Yi Bing and then said: "I am a Virgo. If I don't match up, I feel uncomfortable."

Even Ouyang Feng was speechless.

Damn, Virgo? Do you feel uncomfortable if you don’t make things right?

Your uncle, I accept it!

"Hahaha, I'm a Virgo. I feel uncomfortable if I don't get it together. This is the strongest Virgo obsessive-compulsive disorder. It's simply too strong."

"Hurry up, I have to go shopping with my girlfriend." Zhang Fan said, then walked to Weng Shuang, stretched out his hand and stopped her waist, and glanced at everyone with cold eyes.

"If I hear you say something wrong about Weng Shuang again in the future, I will definitely beat him until he can't take care of himself."

Zhang Fan's domineering declaration sent shivers down the backs of the group of people who had previously said that Weng Shuang was not a good person.

Ouyang Feng almost bit his tongue and looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.

"Holy crap, has she really become your girlfriend?" Ouyang Feng was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

Damn it, this guy dares to be Weng Shuang’s boyfriend? He’s not afraid of being killed suddenly.

"Hmph, I have no control over my fate. I also want to see who can kill me." Zhang Fan said incredulously. Are you kidding me? Disaster star? Ke Fu? Some people believe in such feudal superstition?

With the flower protection system in hand, come and see the demons and monsters, one by one, kill one by one, and kill two by two.

Weng Shuang's whole body stiffened, and she looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief.

Is this guy really not afraid of death?

At this moment, Weng Shuang's heartbeat was beating like a deer, her blood flowed faster, and a blush appeared on her cold face.

Feeling the warmth coming from his waist, Zhang Fan also condensed his eyes.

"It's not okay for you to be like this. You need to be treated as soon as possible!" Zhang Fan said seriously.

Hearing Zhang Fan's voice, Weng Shuang's face turned even redder. She pushed Zhang Fan away and hummed softly: "Huh, let's talk about it in a month."

"No way, you said one month ago a month ago, why are you still saying one month later?" Zhang Fan said.

"Who told you not to go shopping with me?" Weng Shuang whispered, a shy look flashed across his pretty face.

"Sir, please enter your password." The girl at the front desk called softly.

"Come on!" Zhang Fan arrived at the counter in two quick steps.

Just after Zhang Fan entered the password, a group of people at the Red Cross Foundation in City S stared at the huge amount of money in stunned silence.

"Thirty-six million! Oh my God, what happened today? How come there are so many donations all of a sudden!"

"One person donated 20 million, and another person donated 16 million."

"Yunlong International, let's go, hurry up."

"By the way, contact the reporter!"

"Okay, right away!"

When Zhang Fan took back the black gold card, Ye Yanran walked out of the fitting room.

"Shuang'er, how are you!" Ye Yanran came in style. The red miniskirt completely exposed her long legs, and the light blue tights on her body made her towering snow-white figure even more beautiful.

The peaks are highlighted.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Ye Yanran looked at the eyes of a group of people and felt something was wrong. Immediately, her eyes fell on Yi Bing.

"Haha, Yi Bing, right? At the celebration that day, you made trouble for Zhang Fan, right?" Ye Yanran's eyes were cold and she walked towards Yi Bing on high heels.

Looking at Ye Yanran's swaying figure, the eyes of the group of men froze.

What a nice view!

Even Zhang Fan was stunned.

However, the next moment, all the men's legs trembled and they covered their crotches with both hands.

"ah!"

Yi Bing let out a shocking scream.

"How dare you, a piece of trash like you, come out and jump around?"

Ye Yanran retracted her legs, exuding a chilling aura.

Kick to end your descendants!
Chapter completed!