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Chapter 8 Don't mess with me

But at this moment, a group of people's big shots had already inquired about the news and found the hospital where Mo Xuan was staying.

Dean Han Tianlin hurriedly ran out to greet him. He was very frightened. What happened here today? Why did so many big shots suddenly come? My dear, even the heads of the five major families came. He glanced at most of the people he had come into contact with on weekdays.

I can't touch him, but I'm far away, and I've seen him like this once.

Wait, looking for someone?

"What? Your name is Mo Fan? He's not here? Okay, we get it." These important people walked out of a ward in a hurry, and left immediately and quickly. From the beginning to the end, they ignored Han Tianlin.

And Han Tianlin was also frightened and could only wait aside.

Until these big shots left, Han Tianlin was just left alone. Others ignored him, and he didn't dare to lose his temper. It was just because he didn't deserve it!

"What on earth is going on?" When these people left, Han Tianlin was sweating profusely.

Who are you looking for for such a big battle?

Mo Fan?

Why does this name sound familiar?

...

"Yao Yao!" Bian Ningning looked ugly. Why did Chu Yao invite Cao Yong without her consent?

Bian Ningning was very dissatisfied.

"Master Cao!" At this moment, a person in the box opened the door and walked in. This person was wearing a famous watch and a suit. He was very stylish. His temperament was different from the people in the box. This person is Cao Yong! Cao Yong

As soon as they entered, everyone in the box stood up, especially Zhang Bo, who was frightened.

Zhang Bo looked very embarrassed.

Cao Yong's family is really the second generation of rich people. He only has a small amount of money, which is not worth mentioning. He once went to see a bigger boss with a big boss, and that bigger boss was owned by Cao Yong's family.

His small business was all counting on Cao Yong.

This Cao Yong has a net worth of 100 million less in Jiangzhou. Although he is not as good as the fourth young master of Jiangzhou, he is still a genuine second generation rich and knows many people from the upper class. Who among the classmates in this class does not know that this Cao Yong is prosperous?

The girl with the freckles on her face suddenly stood up and said sweetly, "Cao Yong, you are here. Our people here have been waiting for you."

The voice sounded very disgusting.

"What Cao Yong, you want to call me Young Master Cao." Chu Yao stood up suddenly, gave the girl with a sparrow face, and said disdainfully, I really have never seen the world, I thought I was in school? Seeing these second-generation people,

If you want to call me "Young Master", please call me Young Master!

It's really low and makes people laugh.

The freckled-faced girl lowered her head, her face flushed with embarrassment.

Chu Yao said sweetly, "Young Master Cao, you are here. Bian Ningning has been waiting here specially for you. If you don't come, the birthday party won't even be held."

"What are you talking about?" Bian Ningning pulled Chu Yao's sleeves and her face darkened. This Chu Yao had really changed.

Chu Yao ignored it.

This Bian Ningning is fake and noble!

I was happy to introduce it to her, it was her honor, but she was still coy and ignorant.

She deliberately set up a matchmaking relationship with Mr. Cao today. If Bian Ningning refused, she got drunk, gave him some medicine, and opened the hotel. I believe that if Mr. Cao is satisfied after tonight, Bian Ningning will also thank her.

Yes, this is what Chu Yao thinks.

She hangs out in this rich second-generation circle and is supported by various people. She often does this kind of matchmaking work, seducing some good girls into this circle. If one of them succeeds in hooking up, the rich young man can give her a lot of benefits. This requires

It's not that Mr. Cao doesn't like her, but she is not willing to give up this resource to Bian Ningning.

As soon as Cao Yong came in, these people looked at Chen Fan.

"Bian Bian, this is my birthday gift to you." Cao Yong didn't care at all. He took a step forward and took out a beautifully wrapped gift box. He opened it in front of everyone. "Wow." There were exclamations from all around.

.

“Swiss ladies’ watches!”

"Oh my god, just this watch costs at least several hundred thousand, which is my entire salary for three to five years."

"Young Master Cao is so rich that he gave me a birthday gift like this. If anyone gives me a watch like this to propose to, I will agree to marry him. You can't buy this watch in China, so I have to go abroad and go through channels."

"Ning Ning, Master Cao is so kind to you, why don't you agree quickly?"

"..."

A group of people started to boo.

These people were so envious that their eyes turned red with envy. They had only seen hundreds of thousands of such luxury watches on TV, but they had never seen a real watch.

This Young Master Cao is so generous!

Zhang Bo's face turned slightly green when he saw it. Young Master Kuo's move was indeed different. Before, he was showing off his Land Rover. Compared to this, a watch given away casually can equal half of his luxury car!

"Bian Bian, why don't you quickly say thank you to Mr. Cao!"

Chu Yao pushed Bian Ningning several times. Looking at this watch, she was so envious. It would be great if any wealthy young man could give her something like this. This was done. This time, he insisted on asking Mr. Cao to buy one for herself.

, Bian Ningning doesn’t agree quickly?

Mr. Cao is so rich, he will definitely agree.

"I'm sorry Cao Yong." Bian Ningning's face darkened, "I can't ask for this gift from you. Besides, you are not welcome at my birthday party. You can go. Thank you for coming."

Cao Yong's face froze.

"Bian Ningning, what do you mean?" On the side, Chu Yao's face suddenly changed, and she said in a sharp voice to Bian Ningning, "Master Cao gave you a gift because he thinks highly of you, why don't you want it?

Do you know what Mr. Cao’s status is in Jiangzhou? If you can even fawn over him, that’s pretty good. Don’t be ungrateful. I’ve never seen you like this.”

"Chu Yao!"

Bian Ningning was also angry, "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Oh, right." Chu Yao sneered and said, "You think I am willing? I am doing this for your own good. What are you trying to do, you loser?" At this moment, Chu Yao actually poked Chen with one hand.

Wherever the nose is on.

It frightened everyone in the box to jump.

"This waste, he still owes hundreds of thousands from gambling. Do you like this kind of low-class person? Or do you also want to live the life of this kind of low-class person? Call Mr. Cao here this time. I just want you to take a good look."

"In this society, what is most important? Money and power!"

Chu Yao sneered and glanced at Chen Fan, "And what does this waste have?"

Chen Fan slowly put down his chopsticks. Chen Fan remained calm. This was to show respect to the owner, Bian Ningning. It did not mean that this person could poke his nose with his finger.

At this moment, Chen Fan's whole aura also changed slightly. "Don't talk nonsense." Bian Ningning's face suddenly turned red when Chu Yao said that she liked Chen Fan.

She glanced sideways, but fortunately Chen Fan didn't seem to notice this sentence.

"Mo Fan?" Cao Yong then noticed that Chen Fan was also sitting in this box. At this moment, he sneered. He hadn't seen Bian Ningning for several years. He really didn't expect that Chuluo would become more and more charming, which made him excited.

She is becoming more and more like a goddess.

I just didn't expect that Bian Ningning would still like Mo Fan after all these years.

Bah! Why?

Cao Yong's eyes were slightly fiery as he looked at Mo Fan's clothes, which cost less than 300 yuan. Cao Yong's eyes were even more contemptuous. Mo Fan was a famous figure in the school back then, and he had nothing to say.

But now, he wants money and power, what about Mo Fan?

In his eyes, he is no different from a dog on the street!

Does Bian Ningning still like this low-class person?

"Mo Fan, long time no see." There was a sneer on Cao Yong's lips. Well, he would make a fool of Mo Fan in front of Bian Ningning and let her know that the class was different and the times were different.

Cao Yong stretched out his hand to shake hands with Chen Fan, deliberately revealing the shining silver Rolex watch on his wrist.

It's worth no less than eight hundred thousand.

Chen Fan sat upright, motionless, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth without even looking at it. Such an ant in the world was not worthy of his excuses.

"Mo Fan!" Seeing that Chen Fan was motionless, Chu Yao's expression suddenly changed, "Master Cao is shaking hands with you, are you blind?"

"Are you being shameless? What is Mr. Cao's status? I am happy to shake hands with you to give you face. You thought you were in the old school. You really don't understand any rules!"

Seeing these low-class people, Chu Yao felt angry.

It's so stupid that I don't understand anything.

If it weren't for Bian Ningning, she would have wanted to leave this childish place right now.

"Ha, Mo Fan has a bad temper, it's normal."

"That's right, maybe our most talented person is still alive back then." The students at the table all said in a strange tone. There was a hint of anger in Cao Yong's eyes. No one dared to deny him face like this.

At this moment, he said with a sneer, "It's okay, by the way, Mo Fan, I just saw your wife following a man into the box next door. You are not short of money for gambling, so find your wife to find a solution."

In one sentence, the whole box looked over at once.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

It was very clear what Cao Yong meant. These people all looked at Chen Fan with mocking eyes.

"What did you say."

Chen Fan raised his head.


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