"Who said that?" Wang Fan slapped his thigh and stood up angrily, "Who said I can't golf? Can I not know how to play such a low-level thing?"
Wang Fan was very disdainful, "I am a super expert in golf, golf, table tennis, badminton, football, basketball and bowling."
Wang Fan raised his head, with a proud look on his face, "In short, there is nothing I can't do that has anything to do with football."
"I think back then, I was one player and one ball, and I beat all the invincible players in the world. All the major football clubs in the world were crying and begging grandpa and grandma to let me coach them, be their master, and let me finish the game, but I didn't even do it.
Let’s go.”
Wang Fan held his head high, saliva flying everywhere, and his nostrils pointing to the sky.
Kong Wucheng and all the young men opened their mouths wide and almost suffocated.
Damn it, I've seen people who can blow, but I've never seen people who can blow like this. Why don't you see cows flying in the sky?
Bai Qingying, Dai Shuangshuang, and Yiqianqianjin looked at Wang Fan with shame and anger while their cheeks turned red.
Can one person hit the world with one ball and be invincible? Can he know all the balls?
Nima, why does this sound so awkward?
After a brief moment of shame and anger, Bai Qingying burst into laughter and blurted out, "Just brag, why don't you say you are the originator of the ball?"
"Ah!" Wang Fan screamed excitedly, "Have you discovered all this? How did you see it?"
He gave a thumbs up and said, "What a good sight!"
Bai Qingying couldn't stand this guy's bragging anymore and became impatient, "Stop bragging. If you have the ability, I will show you the real results. Aren't you awesome? Do you dare to compete with Mr. Meng?"
"Why don't you dare? I'm a king-level expert." Wang Fan was very disdainful, "But why should I compete? Is there any chance of winning?"
Meng Bowen was so angry. Bai Qingying had just said that he was a master-level expert, and Wang Fan suddenly said that he was a king-level expert. Isn't this a clear step on his head?
However, when he heard Wang Fan agreed to the competition, he suppressed the attack and asked, "What kind of prize do you want?"
Meng Bowen had already planned to stomp on this guy hard and see how he would brag and pretend to compete later.
"Originally, no matter it is a competition or something, my appearance fee is at least 100 million. But since you are Mr. Kong's friend and don't have that much money, I will suffer a little loss. How about 10 million?
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Wang Fan said very pretentiously.
"Okay, just ten million." Meng Bowen was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils, and he immediately nodded in agreement.
It was only when the words came out that he felt something was wrong. This was a lottery ticket, so why did it turn into an appearance fee when it came to this guy's mouth?
He slapped a check worth ten million and slapped it on the table, then looked at Wang Fan, "This is my ten million, what about yours? Since it's a lottery, I can't be the only one to pay for it, right? By the way,
Can you come up with 10 million?"
"Ten million? Who are you looking down on? Why can't I get it out?" Wang Fan was confident.
Just when Meng Bowen and others thought Wang Fan was going to coax him into giving out 10 million, Wang Fan ran to Kong Wucheng's side with a smile.
"Master Kong, I am in a hurry today and I don't have any money. Please lend me 10 million first. Don't worry, I will pay you back later."
Hearing this, Meng Bowen was almost furious.
This damn thing is obviously a waste of money.
The most irritating thing is that when I listen to this guy's words, he seems to be sure to win. It's really very unpleasant.
"You don't have money to show off, Mr. Kong, don't lend it to him. How can he pay you back if he loses?"
Before Kong Wucheng could speak, Bai Qingying jumped out, very angry, "He is a grassroots person. If he loses, even if he sells himself, he won't be worth that much money. You must not lend it to him."
Bai Qingying finally saw Wang Fan's shamelessness.
She wanted to see how Wang Fan could come up with 10 million even if he stopped Kong Wucheng from borrowing money.
The 10 million lottery prize was set by Wang Fan. If Wang Fan couldn't get it out, it would be a joke.
"What are you talking about?" Wang Fan was a little unhappy, "I am the chairman of Wang Fan Security Company and the security director of Yindi Group. I can't afford 10 million?"
"To tell you the truth, two days ago I took a huge escort order worth 6 billion. It's only 10 million. In my eyes, it doesn't even count as a hair."
laugh.
Bai Qingying sneered disdainfully, "A six-billion-billion-dollar escort order, are you fooling me? Who is so stupid as to spend six billion to hire someone from your security company to be a bodyguard?"
"You really have no sense. I don't want to talk to you anymore." Wang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to the woman. He turned to look at Kong Wucheng and said, "Mr. Kong, do you want to borrow it or not? Please give me a happy word."
"No." Bai Qingying interrupted fiercely, "Master Kong, if you lend him money, it will be a slap in Meng's face. You must not lend it to him."
"Not only you, but everyone present, including Shuangshuang, no one can lend him money. He proposed the 10 million lottery prize, but he can't come up with 10 million. Is he treating us like monkeys?"
Kong Wucheng sobbed a few times, "Young Master Wang, it's not that I don't want to lend it to you, it's that I really can't."
He was a little helpless and said in a low voice, "Can you play golf? If not, just keep your head down and let's compare. Mr. Meng is indeed a good golfer."
"Forget it, how can I forget it?" Who knew that Bai Qingying's ears were very sharp, "Meng Shaoqian has already taken out the money, is it too late to say forget it now?"
She looked at Wang Fan and grabbed a ball, "Wang Fan, if you can't come up with 10 million, it doesn't matter. How about you admit defeat in public and eat the ball again, and that's the end of it?"
"Who said I can't give out 10 million?" Wang Fan was also angry, "If I gave out 10 million, would you put the ball in it?"
Damn it.
Bai Qingying was furious. This bastard was so hateful.
She blurted out without hesitation, "If you take out 10 million, I'll stuff it immediately."
Snapped!
As soon as Bai Qingying finished speaking, Wang Fan immediately slapped a check worth ten million on the table, "Tuck it in, I took out the ten million."
Bai Qingying picked up the check and looked at it, dumbfounded.
Damn, it’s really 10 million.
She called to verify and it was valid, and her face turned pale instantly.
However, Bai Qingying is also a very courageous master. Without saying anything, she just stuffed the ball into her mouth and took it out.
"I've finished stuffing, you can compete."
She said angrily.
Wang Fan opened his mouth wide and said weakly, "I'm talking about stuffing the bottom, not the top."
Bai Qingying had a black line on his face, and whoosh, the ball immediately hit Wang Fan.
Wang Fan quickly ran to the golf course and shouted, "Master Kong, keep the 20 million check safe for me. If it is lost or damaged later, you have to compensate me."
Meng Bowen was about to explode when he heard this.
"Qingying, just wait, I will find a place for you and slap this guy in the face." He said to Bai Qingying, and then strode towards the golf course.
After enduring it for so long, he was finally able to show off his power.
He must be on the golf course, making Wang Fan cry for his father and mother, doubting his life.