: Slap in the face

"Get out of here with both of you!"

Qiu Kun was so angry that he was angry that he was angry at the two jewellers.

The other party left unhappily, and thought to himself: I'll be scolded to be honest. It's too much. What kind of pretending is that I have two bad money. I have 2 billion yuan, so polite.

Ye Fanze said leisurely: "Mr. Qiu, let's talk about the past."

"What's the matter?"

Ye Fan pointed to the desk and said, "If you remember correctly, you just said that if the diamond is real, you can eat the table."

"Eat it, eat it!"

There were cheers in the classroom.

"Have I said that?"

Qiu Kun wanted to cheat, but his guilty eyes betrayed him just right.

Ye Fan shook his head gently: "It seems that I was not wrong to describe you as a mangy dog ​​before."

"I'm paralyzed, fuck you to death!"

Qiu Kun punched Ye Fan's nose bridge, and wanted to have a sudden sneak attack.

However, the next second, his body flew out and hit the concrete floor heavily, with a sensational pain behind him.

He was shocked because from beginning to end, he didn't figure out how he flew out.

Ye Fan took action too quickly.

It seems that fighting at Isoku Academy is indeed an unwise choice.

Whether it was yesterday's group fight or today's single-handed fight, Qiu Kun couldn't take any advantage.

Let yourself eat the table, there is no door!

He really wanted to slap himself twice, why did he make a bet on eating the desk? Isn't this digging a hole for himself and jumping into it?

The main reason was that he would never have thought that Ye Fan would quickly find two diamonds as big as a short time.

This is a terrible thing and I can't beat the other party. According to the previous bet, I can only eat the table obediently.

No, how could you do such a shameful thing?

It’s better to go thirty-six strategies.

Thinking of this, he got up, rubbed his painful butt, and then suddenly ran towards the door.

"Where are you running, handsome guy!"

A burly boy blocked the door of the classroom and said sarcastically.

All the elites are not good people. If you dare to come here, you will never let a good person or a bad person go.

It’s easy to come, but it’s difficult to leave.

"Go to the wrong place."

Qiu Kun looked at the other party's physique and knew that he could not beat the other party. He had to laugh awkwardly and retreated.

Ye Fan reminded: "Mr. Qiu, don't waste everyone's time. The classmates are waiting to watch your performance."

"Eat it, eat it!"

The students pointed at the desk and shouted loudly.

Qiu Kun cried and said, "How do you eat it?"

Ye Fan reminded: "This is not a difficult task for you. As a mangy dog, you can even eat a baba, so what else can't be solved."

"I'm not a slut, I'm a dog, no, I'm a human, not a slut." Qiu Kun's thinking became a little messy.

"boom!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the classroom.

The boy who blocked the door said, "If you don't eat it, don't try to step through this door."

"Am I crawling and walking?"

"That's not OK. If you don't eat, you won't want to leave the elite squad."

When Qiu Kun heard this, he felt very upset and really wanted to slap himself twice. Made, he shouldn't have come here to cause trouble for Ye Fan today.

I wanted to humiliate the other party hard, but I was slapped in the face.

"Let me do this, I am a kind person, so let you chew on your legs."

Ye Fan said as he took apart the desk, took off one of the legs, and threw it to Qiu Kun.

Qiu Kun held the table legs in his arms, and he wanted to die. At this time, if a miserable erhu song sounded again, it would be even more suitable.

"You're ruthless!"

He glared at Ye Fan viciously, then grabbed the table legs and started gnawing.

The smell was really unbearable. How could he know that the male owner of the desk often took off his shoes and placed his soles on the table legs during class.

What made Qiu Kun even more unable to help was that the table legs were very hard and it took a lot of effort to bite.

"Crack!"

He suddenly bit off a front teeth and swallowed it.

"I really can't eat."

Finally, he swallowed one percent of the table legs with a turtle.

"Ye Fan, let me forget it, he has learned a lesson." Lin Wan'er didn't want Qiu Kun to have a big problem, and Ye Fan would inevitably cause trouble by then.

Her suggestion was not to plead for Qiu Kun, but to think more about Ye Fan.

After all, the former's father and power are not ordinary.

Ye Fan nodded: "For Wan'er's plea for you, I will let you go today. There is no need to eat the table. If you like this delicacy, you might as well take it home and enjoy it slowly."

Qiu Kun felt relieved when he heard this: "Thank you, Wan'er for pleading."

At this time, Ye Fan suddenly made an amazing move, and saw him handing one of the diamonds to Lin Wan'er and smiled and said, "Wan'er, I'm giving it to you."

Everyone was shocked. A diamond was worth about one billion yuan. This guy gave it out without blinking?

It turns out that he is rich and generous, spends a lot of money and makes a fortune.

A series of jealous, envious and hatred eyes looked at Lin Wan'er.

Even the president měi    nǚ felt extremely surprised.

Because this is not an ordinary gift, but a priceless gift.

She never thought that one day Ye Fan would give her something so expensive.

However, in her mind, as long as it was given by Ye Fan, she would not care about how much it was worth, and she would like it even if it was a few cents.

Lin Wan'er declined: "I don't need it, you'd better keep it."

"I just said that I can have diamonds at any time, and I can find larger ones, so don't refuse and accept them."

"Okay, thank you for the stone."

Lin Wan'er stopped refusing and took the diamonds over.

Ye Fan turned around and said to Qiu Kun: "Mr. Qiu, I have given Wan'er a gift of 10 billion yuan. How much do you plan to give? I made a bet just now. Whoever gave less will quit."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but worship Ye Fan.

Damn, giving a gift of one billion yuan is only temporary!

The words are so domineering. The rich boy likes to use money to smash people, but Ye Fan uses the means he is best at slapping this guy in the face.

That face was really a joke!

Sure enough, Qiu Kun's face turned blue and white, and a little purple and red. The ugly it was, the ugly it was.

The diamonds in his hand are only millions, which is definitely a luxury in front of ordinary rén    mian, but compared with the stone sent by Ye Fan, it is simply a witch, and the difference is really too big.

How many valuable gifts you give away can reach one billion yuan.

What's more, Ye Fan just said that a gift of one billion is only temporary.

Qiu Kun thought about what the other party said was that he might give away 2 billion or 3 billion in the future.

Who can compare with?

Even a billionaire is reluctant to spend money like this.

If he really fought with Ye Fan like this, Qiu Kun felt that his father's property must be ruined by him.

No, you must not be fooled by the other party, and you must not compete with him for gifts.

Qiu Kun was speechless. Since childhood, he has loved to show off his wealth. When he met someone who pretended to be competing, he also liked to use money to smash the other person's face. Today is the first time he has shrunk, retreated, and was discouraged. The arrogance and arrogance on his body were crushed by Ye Fan's domineering aura and ruthlessly.
To be continued...