Being fought over by He Shanyuan and Huang Sansheng is a top priority!
What's more, the person being fought over is still Zhang Fan!
If they don't see it with their own eyes, they won't believe it even if others say it's broken.
However, when they saw Huang Sansheng and He Shanyuan in the middle of the crowd, the eyes of the people who came over immediately widened!
Come on, come on!
How is that possible!
Professor Huang Sansheng and Professor He Shanyuan, are they really here?
Moreover, with the tense atmosphere between the two of them, are they really fighting for Zhang Fan?
"Oh my god, isn't this bragging?"
"Oh shit, what's going on in this world? That guy Zhang Fan, why are you doing this!"
Looking at this scene, He Yang also took a breath of cold air.
Be a good boy, this guy Brother Fan is really scary!
However, at this time, Zhang Fan also came to Huang Sansheng's side.
"Old Huang, don't worry, I'll be shy if you say that!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
However, there was a hint of arrogance on Zhang Fan's face.
Eight years?
How is that possible!
Where do you get so much time for painting?
This is all because this girl Ye Zi is in the art department, so she chose the art major!
As for Lao Huang, it was because he had known him for a long time that he agreed to become his disciple.
Ordinary people, who would be willing to take advantage of him?
Especially after meeting genetic warriors and SS-level characters, Zhang Fan's thoughts were all focused on improving his strength. When he thought that his body could resist bullets, Zhang Fan's heart had already wandered!
"Old Huang, why don't you just chat first and I'll leave first?" Zhang Fan then said.
Huang Sansheng turned his head, stared at his eyes and said, "Old Huang, do you want the teacher to know!"
Zhang Fan nodded immediately: "Teacher, can I go?"
"Fuck you, tell me whose disciple you are!" Huang Sansheng said with eyes wide open.
Seeing Huang Sansheng's fighting spirit like a child, Zhang Fan was overjoyed: "I am your disciple, don't worry, I won't be abducted by others, that's enough!"
Hearing this, Huang Sansheng burst into laughter, then turned his head and glared at He Shanyuan and said: "Did you see it? Did you see it? Xiao He, I'm not talking about you. It's not so easy to poach my corner."
!Stay somewhere cool."
After hearing these words, the eyes of the people around him widened again!
Let me go, this is the rhythm of direct confrontation!
And He Shanyuan was also angry!
He ignored Huang Sansheng, stared at Zhang Fan and said: "Classmate Zhang Fan, you have to know that in today's society, rich people are the bosses. How much money can you make from painting? Play music with me and wait until you become famous.
Now, a few million for an album is no big deal! Later, tens of millions a year, you can earn whatever you want!
Do you think a painter can earn tens of millions a year now? For example, how much can senior Huang Sansheng sell for a painting?"
He Shanyuan's eyes flickered, he still didn't believe it, he had no way to deal with a freshman boy!
Let’s draw a big pie first!
"He Shanyuan, what do you mean? We call this art, do you understand art? This is the supreme art, and it is measured by money!" Huang Sansheng was as angry as a cat whose tail was stepped on.
He Shanyuan squinted his eyes and smiled softly: "Senior Huang, don't worry, what we are talking about are all objective facts! You see, in life, eating and drinking, and no money, how can you be cool, right?"
Immediately, he said to Zhang Fan: "Classmate Zhang Fan, you need to know that if you want to develop in Kyoto, you must buy a house. An ordinary house can be more than 100 square meters. If you want to buy a large place, you must also buy a house."
Villa! But now, look at the housing prices in Kyoto. A villa costs at least hundreds of millions. If you mess with me, if you can’t afford a villa within ten years, I will help you buy it!"
He Shanyuan said seductively again!
He still couldn't believe that a nineteen-year-old guy had no idea about money.
draw?
Haha, how much can a painting by a painter today cost?
For those rich people, what they want are famous paintings by ancients!
What people collect is called antiques!
No one in Tsinghua University has been able to draw a million paintings!
In terms of money, he has an absolute advantage!
The group of students who heard this were so stunned that their eyes almost bulged out.
Hi, hello, can I buy a villa in ten years? Don’t have money? He Shanyuan can help me buy it?
Damn it, a villa in Kyoto is worth hundreds of millions!
Wori, do you want it to be so exciting?
Wait, that's not right. It seems that last time someone from Huati came and offered a price of hundreds of millions?
Thinking of this, the hearts of a group of people are bleeding again!
RM, why do you think of this sad thing again! I can’t think about it, I can’t think about it!
At this time, Huang Sansheng roared again: "Vulgar people, vulgar people! vulgar people!"
Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and patted Huang Sansheng on the shoulder: "Old Huang, don't worry, don't worry, am I that kind of vulgar person? Calm down, I'm already an adult!"
After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he immediately stared at He Shanyuan: "Professor He, I appreciate your kindness, but I am not short of money, so, what, let's meet again?"
With that said, Zhang Fan put his arm around Huang Sansheng's shoulders and left.
"Old Huang, are you suffering from menopausal syndrome? You are so irritable, but you are a professor. There is a saying, be unfazed by favors and humiliations, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; stay or leave without intention, watch the clouds roll and relax in the sky
.”
Listening to Zhang Fan's words, everyone was stunned!
Damn it, you refused so simply?
And He Shanyuan was equally confused!
Have you been rejected?
A villa, Zhang Fan just refused?
Looking at the four Zhang Fans walking away, the atmosphere at the scene was unprecedentedly silent!
It can be said that it is so silent that you can hear the drop of a needle!
However, the next moment, an assistant of He Shanyuan walked up to He Shanyuan, holding his mobile phone and whispered: "Professor He, I saw a post here saying that Qin Tian, the dean of Huati, offered 390 million
Six million, plus a gold medal price of 60 million, I wanted to pry Zhang Fan away, but was rejected..."
The assistant's voice is a little hoarse!
Three hundred and ninety-six million, plus the price of a gold medal of 60 million, even Zhang Fan can't stand it. You give me a villa in ten years...
People look down upon it even more!
If he hadn't heard someone muttering just now, he wouldn't have known it!
When He Shanyuan heard the news, his eyes widened instantly!
"Is this happening?"
Another assistant nodded quickly: "I checked, and it is indeed true. Moreover, when Tsinghua University went to City S to recruit Zhang Fan, the price was 60 million plus a house in the college. This value is not low! Moreover,
, do you know who Zhang Fan’s mother is?”
He Shanyuan quickly asked: "Who?"
"Former Tianfan Group Chairman, Bai Xi! Moreover, not long ago, the Bai family took Bai Xi to court. At the preliminary hearing to obtain at least half of the Tianfan Group's equity, Bai Xi directly gave up the Tianfan Group. That was
It’s worth at least five billion!”
At this point, the assistant's hands began to tremble.