"Mr. Zhou, do you have anything to do with me?" Ye Fan asked with a sneer.
At this time, Zhou Tianming lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, showing a very aggressive look.
Then, he took out something from his body and threw it directly to Mark.
Ye Fan reached out and took it, and was surprised to find that it was a blank check.
So, he asked indifferently: "What do you mean?"
"call--"
At this time, Zhou Tianming raised his head and blew a smoke ring into the sky.
He said in an arrogant tone: "You brat! Do you know who Jennifer is?"
"International star!"
"Since you know, then why do you still take the opportunity of seeing a doctor to get close to her? You have to understand that you two are from different worlds... I told you! I don't want to talk too much nonsense to a poor guy like you.
This is a blank check, you can fill it in as much as you like! And I only have one request, that is, you disappear forever in front of Miss Jennifer!" Zhou Tianming said arrogantly.
Does this guy think of me as a love rival?
Ye Fan frowned slightly. If the other party told him in a nice voice, maybe he would help them.
But as soon as the other party came up, he became as arrogant as if he were two hundred and fifty, and he dared to show off his wealth in front of him.
Okay! Let me give you some color to see!
Ye Fan grinned and asked, "Do you have a pen?"
"Of course!"
Zhou Tianming sneered proudly. He originally thought that Ye Fan was a man of integrity, but who knew that he turned out to be a coward in the end.
Soon, he handed Ye Fan a signature pen.
At this time, Zhou Tianming said proudly: "You brat! I think you have never seen any money in your life! Today's opportunity is very rare. You can write more, but I don't have much! Just more money!"
"Master Zhou is indeed rich and willful!" Ye Fan said with a playful smile.
"It's a must! The only worry for rich people is that they have too much money and don't know how to spend it!" Zhou Tianming spread his hands, looking like he was hopeless.
Seeing him acting so coquettishly, the sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth became even thicker.
I saw him holding a signature pen and writing a series of numbers on the blank check. He read it out while writing it.
"999,999 yuan..."
"Young Master Zhou! Originally, I wanted to share the pain of the rich for you, but your check can only be written for more than 900 million at most! So, I can only help you here!"
Ye Fan grinned and filled in the entire amount of the blank check.
"Shua——"
Suddenly, Zhou Tianming's face turned livid, because he could see that Ye Fan was deliberately teasing him.
"You brat! Are you kidding me?" Zhou Tianming glared at Ye Fan angrily.
He thought Ye Fan just wrote tens of thousands casually, but who knew that this guy was so heartless that he actually wrote more than 900 million!
Does he think he is a fool?
"Master Zhou! How can you talk like this? Didn't you just say that the biggest worry of you rich people is that they can't spend all their money? And you just said that I can fill in as much as I like! I'll fill in a 9
Yiduo, do you have any questions?"
"Or are you saying that you have no money to begin with, so you pretend to be wealthy in front of me?"
Ye Fan sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth and said deliberately teasingly.
"Hold!"
"Since you, the young man, do not eat the toast and are fined with wine, then don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Zhou Tianming was so angry that he cursed.
Then, he shouted loudly and ordered: "Everyone, come out!"
Soon, the bodyguards who had been ambushing the scene rushed out from the corner and surrounded Ye Fan.
Seeing the menacing bodyguard, anyone else would have been scared to death.
But Ye Fan seemed very calm.
This time, it was Ye Fan's turn to light up the cigarette.