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Chapter 312 Zhang Fu is bleeding!

The entire hall was looking at Qin Xiaofei, waiting to see if Qin Xiaofei could bring something out.

"Where's the certificate? You should take it out." Seeing Qin Xiaofei standing there motionless, Zhang Fu thought that this kid must have deceived him just now.

Qin Xiaofei shook his head slightly, "Wait a moment, I'll make a call and have someone take a picture and send it over."

He has always kept a low profile. He keeps this charity certificate at home and does not carry it with him. Even if he attended the charity party today, he did not think of bringing it out.

But who would have thought that Zhang Fu and Zhang Dawei would use this matter to bully others!

"Qin Xiaofei, don't think it's enough to delay here. I'm telling you, if you don't have it, you won't have it, so don't pretend." Zhang Fu sneered again and again, and he was sure that this kid would not be able to get it.

Qin Xiaofei glanced at the other party coldly, "I don't have the certificate with me, but I can have someone send it to me. I'll ask you Zhang Fu, do you recognize it?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fu was stunned, and glanced at Zhang Dawei subconsciously. He snorted and sneered: "Okay, at least you have the photo, and I will recognize it, but I'm afraid you can't show it!"

Qin Xiaofei smiled faintly and said, "Okay, wait a minute." Immediately, he took out his phone and called Ding Yan.

At that time, Ding Yan was at a villager's home, leading the villagers to work overtime to make medicinal pills.

The phone rang. She picked up the phone and saw that it was Qin Xiaofei. A smile appeared on her face, "Xiaofei, have you returned to the village?"

"No."

Qin Xiaofei shook his head and smiled, and had no time to talk nonsense, "Yan'er, go to my house now and find a charity certificate in the box in my room. You can take a photo and send it to me. I want to use it now."

Originally, Lao Qin was at home, but Lao Qin didn't know how to use a smartphone or Weixin.

Charity certificate?

Ding Yan was stunned. She had never seen this thing before, but since Qin Xiaofei needed it, she didn't ask any questions and nodded immediately, "Okay, wait for me, I'll go to your house to get it now."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Xiaofei smiled lightly at everyone and said, "Please wait a moment, the stuff will be sent soon."

Everyone glanced at it suspiciously. They were wondering whether Qin Xiaofei really donated it or was just pretending. Zhang Fu snorted coldly, "Qin Xiaofei, stop bragging. I'm telling you, just admit defeat. You can take it."

No certificate comes out.”

Qin Xiaofei sneered and was too lazy to speak. He was waiting for Ding Yan to take a photo and send it. As long as the photo was sent, he could slap Zhang Fu in the face and make him bleed!

One million.

This is not a small sum. It would be more uncomfortable for Zhang Fu to spend so much money for charity than to kill him!

But after waiting for ten minutes, the photo has not been sent.

Everyone started to get a little impatient waiting, Zhang Fu sneered again and again, "Qin Xiaofei, stop pretending, we don't have time to watch you perform here, just admit that you lose!"

"Am I losing?" Qin Xiaofei shook his head slightly, "I may not lose, but you are the loser."

"You!" Zhang Fu gritted his teeth.

At this moment, Qin Xiaofei's cell phone suddenly rang. He opened it and looked at it. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, the photo is here. Zhang Fu, you can take a look."

"Humph, Qin Xiaofei, I want to see you fooling me with something!" Zhang Fu sneered, and immediately took the phone and took a look. However, just as he was about to look at it, his originally disdainful face suddenly showed a look of shock.

Then his expression changed from shock to embarrassment, because what he couldn't believe was that it was Qin Xiaofei's name on the certificate, and what was even more difficult for him to accept was that the amount of money sent to him was indeed higher than his 20,000 yuan, because it was only 20,000 yuan.

A dollar higher!

The total is twenty thousand and one yuan!

He was dumbfounded!

One piece, actually only one piece taller than him!

Everyone looked at Zhang Fu with an extremely ugly face. They were shocked. Could it be that Qin Xiaofei really wanted to donate more than Zhang Fu?

Suddenly, someone couldn't help but curiously came over to take a look, and was also confused, 20,001 yuan!

Everyone started talking!

Seeing Zhang Fu confused, Qin Xiaofei smiled faintly and said, "Zhang Fu, who do you think lost now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fu looked up at Qin Xiaofei angrily. He shook his head slightly, "This... no, it won't happen. Qin Xiaofei, you are a poor boy. How can a poor farmer donate so much? This is fake. It must be fake."

of!"

Zhang Dawei's face darkened as he seemed to not have expected that Qin Xiaofei actually donated money. He immediately stepped forward and grabbed the phone, "Let me take a look!"

When he saw it, he was dumbfounded.

They did donate, and they donated more than 20,000 yuan.

"Zhang Fu, you lost!" Qin Xiaofei said lightly. Hearing this, Zhang Fu looked extremely pale and extremely embarrassed. He was asked to donate one million for charity now. He didn't want to pay even if he died, so he wanted to cheat.

He immediately shook his head and said, "No, Qin Xiaofei, this thing of yours is fake, it's fake. You must have synthesized it. Now that synthesis is so powerful, you must have had someone use it."

He looked at everyone and said, "This is fake!"

Everyone was a little skeptical. Indeed, if Qin Xiaofei's hotel was so prosperous now, it would really be possible to donate 20,000 yuan. But before, this kid was poorer than anyone else. It was impossible for him to donate 20,000 yuan.

Maybe this thing is actually synthetic.

After all, p-picture technology is so advanced now.

Qin Xiaofei looked at Zhang Fu with a sneer, and said coldly: "What's wrong with Zhang Fu, you lost, and now you're cheating!" He nodded, "Well, since you're not convinced, there happens to be a charity department on site.

People, please take a look and you will know whether it is true or false!”

"I'm from the charity department. Let me take a look." A man in uniform came over, picked up his mobile phone, enlarged the picture, and observed it for a while. Then he looked at everyone, "After identification, this picture is

Really, there are no traces of p-pictures, and you can also see the anti-counterfeiting marks, no problem!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

When Zhang Fu heard this, he collapsed even more. He was worried about death. He looked at the man and said, "No, brother, if you take a closer look, this must be a fake. This kid was a poor boy before. How could he have any

Donate money.”

The man glanced coldly and said, "Mr. Zhang, are you questioning my ability and the entire charity foundation?"

"I..." Zhang Fu was speechless for a moment, he was still a little unwilling, "Brother, that's not what I meant, but this picture..." He looked at Zhang Dawei, "Mr. Zhang, take a look, this must be

question!"

"Shut up!" Zhang Dawei's face darkened. Even he didn't want to take on the responsibility, but now the facts are like this. If Zhang Fu continues to make trouble, it will only be embarrassing. He immediately said angrily: "All the comrades in the foundation have seen it.

Now, what else do you have to say, stop talking nonsense!"

Zhang Fu: "..."

He shut up for a moment.

"Mr. Zhang, don't forget the bet we just made. Now you can donate one million." Qin Xiaofei smiled faintly.


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