Hey, even Ye Qing can't borrow three billion with just two phone calls!
This is fucking money, not paper!
Piles, 100 square meters of houses, must be filled, right?
If you use it to hit people, it will kill hundreds of people, right?
Hey, hello, what is this guy’s background?
The eyes of a group of people were wide open, their faces were flushed, and their eyes were full of disbelief!
Even Ye Qing had a look of extreme shock on his face!
Three billion, three billion!
Why doesn't he know what this means?
Even the Ye family must be careful with such a large sum of money!
At this moment, he really wanted to know who the hell lent Zhang Fan one billion or two billion with just one phone call!
"Nasha, this kid has so much money? Cao Cao, you must not let this opportunity go. Wait, I will borrow the money!"
"Numa, I'm going to borrow money too, and I'll do it for this vote!"
"I will go too. If I miss today, I will never have such an opportunity again!"
"Brother-in-law, I want to borrow some money! There is a rich guy here who is a noob and is gambling on stones. I want to make a fortune!"
"Second uncle, I want to borrow money, 20 million!"
"Auntie, put some money on my card!"
In an instant, the entire stone gambling den was filled with excited phone calls.
Even Ye Qing called back!
"Dad, give me one billion to my account. I need it urgently!"
Looking at this scene, Zhang Fan smiled brightly.
Alas, this is what you brought to my door, it was not my intention to cause trouble!
Twenty minutes later, groups of people lined up to write documents for Zhang Fan to sign!
"I'm coming, let me come first!"
"Nasi, he only has 3 billion. There are so many of us, so he probably doesn't have enough money!"
"Oh, I have 90 million here, so get away!"
Looking at the group of people who were about to start a fight, Zhang Fan sneered: "Everyone looks like he has no money! Isn't it just three billion! If anyone tries to compare, get out of here!"
After hearing this, the group of people around suddenly became quiet.
But all of their eyes were full of anger!
Hey, isn’t it three billion?
Is there a limit to what kind of pretense you can have?
Is it appropriate for you to dress like this?
Half an hour later, Zhang Fan signed all the documents!
Thirty-five tickets, the maximum amount is 90 million. The minimum amount is 5 million!
A total of 2.9 billion!
Seeing this huge amount of money, Zhang Fan was also a little excited!
If we win this one, it can be said that more than half of Uncle Ye’s start-up funds will be solved!
At this moment, Ye Qing came over! He looked at Zhang Fan with fiery eyes: "I have an extra billion here, do you still dare to take it?"
Zhang Fan turned his head, stared at Ye Qing, and said disdainfully: "Hey, the young master of the Ye family only has so much money?"
Listening to this voice, Ye Qing's face suddenly turned white!
He couldn't reply to this sentence!
Numb, thinking about the three billion borrowed by Zhang Fan, he really had an illusion!
MMP, are you really the young master of the Ye family?
How come you can't even compare to a little-known boy?
But immediately, Ye Qing gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I think your money is only 100 million. One to ten, it is only worth one billion!"
Zhang Fan had a playful look on his face: "Oh, really? Then wait! I'll borrow some more money!"
With that said, Zhang Fan took out his phone!
Seeing this scene, the veins on Ye Qing's forehead bulged out.
If you are paralyzed, can you still borrow money?
"Hua Zi, if you have any spare money, please borrow some!" Zhang Fan said.
"What do you want to do? I only have 150 million here!" Hua Ji said.
"That's enough, that's enough! Turn around here!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.
After all, Hua Ji is not Ouyang Feng, and the funds he can mobilize are definitely not as much as Ouyang Feng, who is already his successor!
One hundred and fifty million is pretty good!
Seeing that another 150 million was added to Zhang Fan's account, Ye Qing's teeth were almost broken.
But immediately, he laughed sarcastically: "Haha, why, just borrowed 150 million! It's not much!"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly: "No, no, no, I'm worried that you won't be able to borrow 1.5 billion!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Ye Qing almost spit out blood.
You are paralyzed, 1.5 billion!
"Master Ye, isn't it 1.5 billion? For you, it's not a matter of minutes!" someone shouted.
Suddenly, Ye Qing's chest suddenly hurt! It was as if someone had stabbed him!
Isn’t it just 1.5 billion?
M, can you show me 1.5 billion?
"Yes, Mr. Ye, this little money is nothing to you. Today we are going to make this kid lose all his money! Go and get the money!"
"Master Ye, I can't bear this boy's arrogance anymore. I'll kill him!"
Listening to these sounds, Ye Qing wanted to vomit blood!
M, this is fucking money, not paper. You are so numb, do you know what 1.5 billion means?
This damn thing is enough to support a company of 100 people for ten years!
However, Ye Qing still took out his mobile phone and walked aside!
Half an hour later, Ye Qing came back with a look on his face.
"Isn't it just 1.5 billion? I got it!"
Zhang Fan tilted his head and said to Ye Qing: "How about I borrow another few hundred million?"
Ye Qing's legs almost went weak!
Hi Nima!
Borrow another few hundred million?
You bastard, don't go too far, my bet with you is ten to one!
If you borrow 100 million, I will borrow 1 billion!
Is this fucking fair?
Immediately, Ye Qing said hurriedly: "It's almost noon, let's start quickly. With so many people, it will definitely take several hours to select the rough stones. By then, it will be bad if we can't make it to the banquet in the evening!"
Zhang Fan also nodded. It would be bad if he couldn't make it to Aunt Qin's banquet!
"Okay, let's start! Choose the rough stones, one by one!" Zhang Fan shouted.
"No, we still need a notary for this matter! I think it is more reliable to let An take charge of the matter. Otherwise, what will happen if your kid runs away! Where can we find someone!" said one person!
"That's right, ask Manager An to come over, I don't trust you!"
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want!"
Soon, An Yiyi came over with a large bodyguard.
At the same time, the entire black market became agitated after hearing the news.
The crowd gathered, and countless people gathered around the stone betting field.
"Manager An!"
Seeing An Yiyi walking over, countless people said hello!
An Yiyi nodded. At this moment, he just wanted to say MMP!
All added up on site, there are more than 7 billion worth of bets!
No one can afford to trade such a huge amount!
But when he saw Zhang Fan's face, his eyes popped out.
Damn it, why is it this kid again?
Didn't this guy just blackmail the young master of the Lin family before?