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Chapter 705 Kill you a hundred times

The man sneered and said, "What price you have to pay depends on our boss."

In fact, they originally wanted to kill Qin Fan before, but they didn't expect that John Chen would give it up in the end, so they were holding back their anger.

Now that they have met Qin Fan, they must not let this guy leave easily.

As he said this, he winked at the person next to him, and immediately two men came over and pushed Qin Fan and the others to see John Chen.

Qin Fan took one look and didn't resist. He wanted to see how awesome these guys were.

In fact, if it had been placed elsewhere, he would have already taken action.

Damn it, it's just that there are too many people here. If he takes action, it will definitely not be good at that time.

John Chen has just now reached an agreement with a large American hotel chain about supplying vegetables.

As a result, one of his subordinates ran in and whispered in his ear that Qin Fan had been caught by them.

John Chen's face darkened when he heard this, but he was actually angry in his heart.

He originally wanted to teach Qin Fan a lesson before, but his boss asked him to do business first.

But now that the business is done, he can now settle the score with Qin Fan.

Suddenly John Chen turned to his men and said: "Bring him here."

Soon Qin Fan brought him over. John Chen raised his head and glanced at Qin Fan, then smiled at the person in charge of the hotel and said, "Sorry, I'm busy with some personal matters first."

As a powerful person in Auckland, John Chen actually did not shy away from the person in charge of this hotel.

"It's okay, Chen, you are busy with your business." The person in charge of the hotel waved his hand and smiled.

John Chen nodded, then stood up, looked at Qin Fan and sneered: "Boy, I let you go, but I didn't expect you to come to the door again now."

Qin Fan glanced at it and sneered: "Just tell me what you want."

"You have some talent," John Chen glared and said, "I didn't expect you, a Chinese, to come to our country, the United States, and dare to hit me. Not to mention, your words are quite tough. You haven't thought of apologizing?

"

Qin Fan shook his head and sneered: "I did nothing wrong, why should I apologize to you?"

"Why?" John Chen laughed and raised his hand at his subordinate. The subordinate immediately took out a cigarette and lit it for John Chen.

The subordinate gritted his teeth and said to John Chen: "Boss, or let the brothers kill that kid directly."

John Chen glared at the subordinate, and the man suddenly did not dare to say a word.

Then John Chen took a puff of cigarette and continued: "If you ask why, I will tell you that it is with my fist."

After saying that, he glanced at the basket of vegetables in Jack's hand, and then asked curiously: "Are these your vegetables?"

Qin Fan nodded and said yes.

John Chen walked over and took a handful of green vegetables from the frame, then threw them away, snorted and said: "Damn, what the hell are you growing?"

Qin Fan was not happy when he heard this. He sneered and said, "Yes, what I plant is indeed garbage, but compared to the few trucks of garbage you pulled this morning, I have already killed you a hundred times in one instant."

John Chen immediately gritted his teeth and glared at Qin Fan and said, "Boy, you are looking for death."

Qin Fan shook his head and smiled and said, "Can't we let others tell the truth?"

As he said that, Qin Fan turned around and glanced at the handfuls of vegetables placed by John Chen on the table, so he sneered: "How about this, how about we make a bet?"

"A bet?" John Chen was interested when he heard it, so he asked, "How about a bet?"

Qin Fan smiled and said: "Well, you're not saying that my vegetables are garbage, then let's compare our vegetables and whose vegetables taste better will be the winner."

"Boy, you are so brave," John Chen said with a sneer, "Well, let's compete, I want to see how good this piece of shit of yours is."

John Chen is not afraid.

As a famous vegetable supplier in Auckland, their vegetables have always been very good, so he must not be afraid.

When Qin Fan heard that this guy really agreed, he was surprised and nodded and said with a smile: "Then let's do this. You are just a part-time worker, not a boss, and we don't need half a million US dollars to gamble.

Just lower it, how about the loser giving the winner $200,000?"

In fact, he just missed such an opportunity and found the most powerful local vegetable supplier to compete with him.

If he wins, he can indirectly tell others that his vegetables are the best.

This way, he won't have to go out to promote his own vegetables, and many merchants will come to him.

Just before this, in China, he won the championship at the National Agricultural Trade Conference. After that, Daoxiang Village's divine dish suddenly became popular and the demand exceeded supply.

When John Chen heard this, his face immediately turned green. He thought to himself, even though I am not the boss, but with half a million dollars, he still has the strength. Besides, he will definitely win this time.

Suddenly John Chen sneered and said: "Boy, two hundred thousand US dollars is too little, let's take half a million US dollars!"

"Okay," Qin Fan nodded. He turned to look at the others, and then asked with a smile: "Who wants to be a judge?"

After a pause, Qin Fan continued: "But don't worry, for the sake of fairness, we implement secret voting, so you can rest assured."

In fact, Qin Fan knew that many people were afraid of people like John Chen, so they must all have concerns.

And if you use secret voting, these people won't worry so much.

At this time, everyone saw Qin Fan making a bet with John Chen.

And this is the vegetable they are best at growing, so they must be interested in it.

Suddenly, a few brave people raised their hands and said they wanted to be judges, and even the managers of several other hotels came over to have a try.

Qin Fan nodded, and then he and John Chen selected ten people to serve as judges, and had people prepare paper and pens on the spot.

Then the game begins.

There were a lot of people watching at this time, and everyone was talking privately about who could win.

Many people tend to prefer John Chen. After all, this guy is a famous vegetable supplier in Auckland, and he is good at growing vegetables.

And Qin Fan is a little-known guy, and he's from China, so they definitely don't like him.

But some people who had just seen Qin Fan sign contracts with other hotels knew that Qin Fan was not a simple guy.

But they certainly don't dare to say it.

Qin Fan and John Chen each placed some of their own products on the judges' table, and then the ten judges began to taste them.

Because this is a competition, no matter whether it tastes good or not, their expressions cannot be too exaggerated.

So after the tasting, no one could see which one was more delicious.

Ten people began to write on slips of paper the vegetables they thought were the most delicious.

Soon ten notes had appeared.

The notary mixed up the notes to avoid who had written them.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the notary slowly opened the first note...

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