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Chapter 1907: Compensation

Zhang Qiankun was dumbfounded.

He thought that Guo Yi would argue with reason and even try his best to get rid of the responsibility. Unexpectedly, this guy would take all the blame and even threatened to compensate himself.

Although this round number is a bit of a curse, who would think that the money given by others is too much?

"Do you have money in this card?" Zhang Qiankun sneered.

Although Guo Yi nodded and promised to compensate, the question is, is there really money in this card? What kind of bullshit is there if there is no money?

"Just check it!" Guo Yi glanced at Zhang Qiankun and then said: "If it's less than 100 million, you can look for me!"

"Fuck!" Zhang Qiankun cursed.

"Does this kid really dare to brag?"

"There is actually 100 million in this crappy card? Who the hell is this?"



The security guards around him couldn't help laughing. If you said there were one million or two million in the card, everyone might still believe it. This guy dared to say that there were 100 million in the card. This is really unbelievable.

Believed.

Zhang Qiankun waved his hand and said: "No need to check, there is 100 million in your broken card. I, Zhang Qiankun, will cut off my head and use it as a urine bucket for you."

"That's easy." Guo Yi waved to the store owner doing business on the side and said, "I'll lend you your credit card machine."

"Uh..." The boss was stunned for a moment.

"I'll lend you your credit card machine to check. I'll pay you 500 yuan to check the fee." Guo Yi said with a smile.

"Okay, okay!" When the boss heard this, he was immediately overjoyed. He fumbled and brought the mobile credit card machine.

Zhang Qiankun is a little confused. Is this kid not worried at all about the scam being exposed? He dares to ask someone to swipe his card for verification? Or...is there really 100 million in this card?

impossible!

Zhang Qiankun immediately shook his head and rejected it. This is impossible. One hundred million sounds like nothing, but one hundred million is an astronomical figure. Even for himself, this amount of money is out of reach. Besides, he is as young as he is.

Boy?

If he really has 100 million, why does he need his girlfriend to go to work? The interest on one billion in the bank is much more than if his girlfriend goes to work.

drop!

Insert the card, enter the password, and verify.

The store owner's eyes widened and he counted softly: "One, ten, hundreds, thousands..."

"Oh my god!" The boss was frightened and exclaimed: "More than two billion!"

"Isn't that nonsense?" Zhang Qiankun glared at the boss angrily and said, "Don't treat the card number as the balance."

"How about you come and see me?" The store owner stared at Zhang Qiankun hurriedly.

Zhang Qiankun frowned, with a displeased look on his face, and approached impatiently: "If you do this business, you will sell this store sooner or later."

However, before he finished speaking, he immediately lost his temper.

When his eyes saw the screen of the credit card machine, he was immediately dumbfounded. It clearly said: Balance...

"Oh my god, is it really more than 2 billion?!" Zhang Qiankun was immediately confused.

Assets of more than 2 billion and assets of more than 2 billion are two different concepts. There are many people in China with assets of more than 2 billion, but who can have more than 2 billion in cash? And it is still stored on the card

.

Zhang Qiankun stared at Guo Yi in disbelief. This humble boy in front of him actually had billions. He was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. This boy really had so much money in his card. How about Zhang Qiankun?

How can we not be surprised, and how can we not be shocked?

"You should know him, right?" Guo Yi asked the store owner.

"I know... I know you." The boss nodded hurriedly and said, "He is the vice president of Dingsheng Group. He often buys famous cigarettes and wine from me."

"That's fine." Guo Yi smiled slightly and said, "The two and a half million will be transferred to your store today. You can give it to him later."

"Ah?" The boss looked stunned and said, "This...this requires a bridge toll."

"It's okay, it's all mine. How much do you want?" Guo Yi asked.

The boss raised two fingers, and then temporarily changed it to three fingers: "Thirty thousand!"

"Then give me 2.53 million." Guo Yi waved his hand grandly.

When the boss heard this, he felt regretful. In fact, the handling fee was a little over 10,000 at most. He originally wanted to quote 20,000, but felt that Guo Yi was being generous, so he simply quoted 30,000. Unexpectedly, Guo Yilian counter-offered.

Even if I haven't paid it back, the boss is wishing that he should have quoted 100,000 yuan just now.

But if he said it, he would throw water away. He could only grit his teeth and agree.

The boss looked helpless, but that was all he could do.

Soon, 2.53 million was debited from Guo Yi's card. The boss returned the card to Guo Yi very politely. Guo Yi took the card and put it casually into his pocket. Then he said with a smile: "

I have already given you the money. Do you still want to pay for anything?"

Zhang Qiankun's face was uncertain. Although he got more than two million from you for no reason, which was enough to buy his Mercedes-Benz S500, he was not happy at all. He knew that some money was not so easy to get.

, some money can easily get hot to the touch.

"No more." Zhang Qiankun shrugged.

"Your matter is settled, now it's time to talk about what happened between us, right?" Guo Yi smiled lightly, hugged Wu Su, and walked slowly towards Zhang Qiankun.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Qiankun frowned.

"You hit my girlfriend with your car, and you still want her to sleep with you?" Guo Yi's voice was not loud, but every word fell on the ears of the people around him.

There are more and more people watching, and people who go to work at this time are also rushing to the company.

But such a big thing happened at the door of the company, and it involved Deputy General Manager Zhang Qiankun, so it attracted a lot of people to watch. Zhang Qiankun finally lost his temper, because at this moment he was not being reasonable. He was being reasonable before, and he even

He could shout at the top of his lungs, but at this moment he was completely at a disadvantage. He hurriedly said: "Forget it, forget it, you have lost money too, and I don't want to get into it. This matter ends here."

Zhang Qiankun wanted to put an end to this matter quickly. With so many people from the company surrounding him, how embarrassing would it be if word spread?

"End?" Guo Yi smiled coldly. She hugged Wu Su and pointed at Wu Su's frayed pants and bruised palms due to wrestling. She smiled and said: "These pants are from the famous Japanese designer Mr. Issey Miyake."

Designed by myself, this pair of pants alone costs 200,000 yuan. Do you know Issey Miyake?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Zhang Qiankun's face dropped to the ground.

"Then you know Steve Jobs, right?" Guo Yi looked at everyone.

"The founder of Apple." Everyone nodded.

"Issey Miyake is a veteran designer who has designed clothes for Steve Jobs for twenty years." Guo Yi smiled lightly and said: "Even the clothes Mr. Jobs wore when he died were designed by Issey Miyake himself. Two hundred thousand is a friendly price.

.In addition, this hand is bruised, and I, Guo Yihao, can be said to be worth two billion. Can my girlfriend’s net worth be lower? This hand is bruised, and I don’t have three to five million. How can I give up?"


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