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Chapter 88 The huge sum of money was spent without heating up

"Well, Master likes your friend very much, and I have a good impression of him. Tell him that he can come to me at any time!"

Ye Fan nodded generously.

"Thank you, senior brother." Yuan Yin thanked him quickly.

The members surrounding the door heard the conversation between Yuan Yin and Ye Fan and quickly memorized the address of "Novan Fashion Catering".

Several people secretly discussed and planned to celebrate.

After all, the owner of this store is someone that the senior brother's master also values, and judging from the senior brother's tone, he seems to appreciate him very much.

Besides, isn’t Boss Yuan planning to cooperate with him? In addition, he is Boss Yuan’s classmate. Everyone has such a good relationship with Boss Yuan, so they should give him some face!

Ye Fan finished the commercial without revealing anything and was ready to retire after becoming famous.

Yuan Yin suddenly pulled him and asked him to wait a moment.

A few minutes later, Yuan Yin came back from outside, stood in the office and laughed for a while, venting all the grievances he had been feeling for the past few days.

"Old Yuan, are you possessed?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, "Didn't you just make more than 10 million? You are now worth over 100 million, isn't that true?"

"It's not the money I'm interested in!"

Yuan Yin was beaming, sat next to Ye Fan, and slapped his arm: "You are so awesome, I seriously doubt that the debt collection you have been doing in the past few years is a lie, and that you were captured by aliens for experiments!"

"It's not as mysterious as you said, but...well, it's hard to put it into words." Ye Fan sighed, and suddenly remembered something important: "Old Yuan, did the people who broke up the association and gambled not default on their debts?"

"No, it's all transferred over. The total with principal and interest is 32 million!" Yuan Yin shook the bank card in his hand and said with a smile: "My 10 million has been transferred back to the company's account, and the rest

It’s all yours.”

Ye Fan was stunned, "Old Yuan, what do you mean?"

"Ye Fan, don't be polite to me." Yuan Yin smiled.

"You played the game, and you bought my reputation with your life. The money should be yours! I don't spend a penny and let the Sanda Association bow its head. I am so content!"

"It's not as scary as you said. If I move my muscles and bones, what's the use of my life?" Ye Fan waved his hand.

"No, no, I didn't do any shit, I didn't spend a penny, but I came back with such a great reputation. I took all the advantages, and it's reasonable for you to give the hard work to you." Yuan Yin argued with reason.

"Lao Yuan, if it weren't for your principal, we wouldn't be able to get back so much money." Ye Fan was about to vomit, and said resolutely: "We can't discuss whether we will split it equally, or else we would rather throw it away than me."

"Brother, are you smart?" Yuan Yin rolled his eyes, "There are 22 million in the card!"

"Look at you." Ye Fan licked his lips, showing a look of obsession: "Actually, I'm also very distressed. I've never seen so much money in my life!"

"Damn, I'm convinced." Yuan Yin smiled bitterly, "Well, I'll take five million, which will be used to invest in our cooperation. The remaining seventeen million will be yours, okay?"

"Nima, didn't we agree to split it equally?" Ye Fan raised his eyebrows.

Yuan Yin was worried about his face, rolled his eyes, and said: "Before beating He Yong, I said I would give up. What did you say at that time?"

"You don't want it, I want it... Hey, are you trying to settle an old score with me?"

"We men have made huge promises, do you want to take them back?"

Yuan Yin took a deep look at Ye Fan and whispered: "Besides, my uncle and aunt are still living in a rental house outside. It's time for you to buy the original house back."

"Ugh!"

Ye Fan was stunned immediately.

Yuan Yin was right. The reason why Ye Fan wanted to make money so much was that in addition to seeking a stable life, he also wanted to help his parents buy back the three houses to repay their kindness.

Of course, Ye Fan knows that his parents' kindness will never be repaid in his lifetime, but at least this is a good start.

"Ye Fan, your three houses now cost at least 12 million. After you sell the house, you have to keep some money for emergencies."

Yuan Yin saw Ye Fan's intention and continued to persuade him.

Ye Fan lowered his head and said nothing, thinking for a long time, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Old Yuan, thank you very much."

"Thank you!" Yuan Yin shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You were such a shrewd person back then, but now you have suffered such a big loss and you still want to thank me? Do you really have a master named Fan Wei?"

Yuan Yin did not spend a penny, gained fame and profit, and even obtained the funds to cooperate with Ye Fan. As a result, Ye Fan in turn was grateful to him.

"Your sister's."

Ye Fan laughed a few times and was very moved.

He chuckled and said: "Old Yuan, it seems that we can make a fortune by betting on boxing matches in the future."

"Put it down. With what happened today, the Binhai Sanda Association can't hide the news. Who in Binhai will dare to fight you in the future? Unless you show your true colors."

Yuan Yin waved his hands repeatedly, "But it can't happen again, let's just stop it when it's good!"

"That's right." Ye Fan definitely didn't want to use his true appearance to cause trouble. Moreover, what he just said was a joke and he didn't take it to heart.

To make money, it’s better to take the right path!

Seeing Yuan Yin grinning and grinning, Ye Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes at him, "The Sanda Association has suffered a lot of blood this time, aren't you afraid that some people will hold grudges?"

"You're afraid, now I am also a member of the Sanda Association, and a member of the management committee!" Yuan Yin proudly raised his chin, gently twitched his eyebrows at Ye Fan, and then lost his momentum and said sarcastically, "Besides,

Aren’t you here? Why do they dare to be so arrogant? "

"Let's start with the dirty talk. I can't stay in your store every day."

"I know. I also come to the Sanda gym once a week. Who has time to spend time here?"

Yuan Yin waved his hand indifferently and greeted Ye Fan: "Let's go, let's discuss it with the three homeowners. Be mentally prepared. They are living well now, and they may not be able to sell it!"

"Don't worry, I will buy it even if it costs more." Ye Fan smiled.

Yuan Yin closed the shop door and secretly left the Sanda hall with Ye Fan from behind.



In the evening, Ye Fan stood sadly at the door of the housing management office with three real estate certificates in his hand.

Yuan Yin walked out from inside and whispered: "You are so rich, you are willing to spend more than one million yuan to get the house back!"

"Stop talking, my heart is bleeding."

Ye Fan looked strange and his chest was heaving: "Damn it, I only sold it for 9 million when I sold it. In just a few years, it has increased to 14 million!"

"Who makes you so anxious?" Yuan Yin rolled his eyes at him, "Just now I advised you to buy three new sets, but you refused and insisted on pretending to be fat."

"I don't want to lose face?" Ye Fan gritted his teeth, "I promised my parents that I would buy back the old house. What's the point of replacing it with three new ones?"

"Yes, yes, you are the eldest brother, you can do whatever you like." Yuan Yin was too lazy to persuade, "After deducting the handling fee, you have more than two million left, how do you plan to spend it?"

"I still owe others two million." Ye Fan sighed in a low voice.

"Holy shit!" Yuan Yin shuddered, "We throw out more than sixteen million in a day, and you are better than me in terms of sticking a stick (in dialect)!"

"I...I want to save face." Ye Fan was dizzy, "I originally planned to buy a good car, but now that I think about it, I decided to forget it. Lao Yuan, do you know where I can buy reliable second-hand cars?"

"We know each other." Yuan Yin nodded, "If you are in a hurry to use a car, I will lend you mine first. I still have one at home!"

"Your car... I can't afford it." Ye Fan glanced at the Land Rover parked on the side of the road and sighed softly.

"Okay, then I'll take you to the second-hand car market and buy a brand car first to support the scene."

Yuan Yin also knew in his heart that since Ye Fan wanted to do big business, he must not lower his level of transportation, otherwise he would be looked down upon by others.

The two went straight to Yuanyin's friend's second-hand car market. Ye Fan selected a Cadillac SUV based on his rich experience in modifying vehicles.

Chen Kai's car is this brand, but Ye Fan chose the imported SRX, while his is the XT5.

This srx has been modified, and the materials are relatively new and high-end. However, the boss of the second-hand car market does not have Ye Fan's vision and thinks it is just an ordinary imported car, so the price is not outrageous.

Ye Fan spent 300,000 yuan in one fell swoop, and his face that was originally pained became a little darker.

In the evening, Ye Fan drove back.

He first went to Li Ruoxin's house and transferred the two million back to her card.

Li Ruoxin was very surprised by this and kept asking Ye Fan where the money came from.

Ye Fan sighed painfully and did not answer. Originally, he could have one or two million more.

Then, he drove to Dong Yuejun's home and photographed the three real estate certificates in front of Dong Yuejun.

"Ye Fan, you... how did you buy these houses?" Dong Yuejun was so shocked that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Ye Fan scratched his head, "Of course I earned it back."

"How do you make money?" Dong Yuejun was very surprised. "Yesterday you had to borrow two million from everywhere. These three houses now cost at least ten million or more! Could it be that...you went gambling again?"

"No, no." Ye Fan waved his hands repeatedly, "I swear to God, I did not win the money to buy the house from the gambling table. Every penny has been seen and is extremely clean. Otherwise, I will go out

Hit by a car and killed..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Dong Yuejun quickly covered Mark's mouth, pulled him to sit next to him: "Tell me properly."

"Actually, it's nothing, I just put in a big order." Ye Fan took out his cell phone, "Yuan Yin, do you remember?"

"Yuan Yin?" Dong Yuejun thought for a while, "That college roommate of yours? By the way, I heard others talk about him. He is a young entrepreneurial model in Xiangpu District for 16 years. It is said that he is now worth over 100 million yuan! Why,

Have you contacted him?"

"Yes, he has opened dozens of gyms and fighting clubs." Ye Fan exaggerated, "Just go ahead and do it! In fact, I don't know how I made so much money."

Later, Ye Fan dialed Yuan Yin's number.

Yuan Yin soon picked up, "Hey, Mr. Ye, has the money arrived?"

"Hello, Mr. Yuan." Dong Yuejun said humbly, "I am Ye Fan's lover."

"Oh, it's sister-in-law!" Yuan Yin's tone became more humble, and he said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, why are you using Mark's mobile phone to call me?"

"Mr. Yuan, Ye Fan has just arrived home." Dong Yuejun asked in a low voice: "You should know his financial situation better. I just want to ask you, where did the money come from?"


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