What kidding!"

Song Xiang looked at Li Fan and snorted coldly: "If you are the grandson of Mr. Li Jiacheng, then I am the son of Bill Gates!"

Li Fan shook his head and didn't continue to say anything.

For a person who does not believe in himself, no matter what he says, he will not believe it.

Seeing his good brother being punched to the ground, Li Fan's heart was still very angry.

Tang Yuxuan is the one who should be beaten. But Li Fan can fight by himself, but Song Xiang can't.

Li Fan walked over and pulled Tang Yuxuan up: "Why don't you fight back?"

Tang Yuxuan smiled and said with a self-deprecating expression: "They should beat me." ”

"I played them around, and they played all over and over again. ”

At this time, Song Xiang kicked over coldly and kicked Tang Yuxuan in the stomach.

"You bastard, you've lied to us for so long!"

"We've wasted so much time and energy on you. As a result, you tell us now that you are not Li Jiacheng's grandson!"

"I'm a muddy horse, I'm going to kill you. ”

The more Song Xiang thought about it, the more angry he became.

These days, he treats Tang Yuxuan as his ancestor, and he slaps horses every day...

As a result, Tang Yuxuan is not Li Jiacheng's grandson, just a dick.

The Porsche 918 is not his.

Such a result. Song Xiang couldn't accept it....

Song Xiang was angry.

Not only Song Xiang, but also Xiaoshan and the man in red were also angry.

During these days, he has been Tang Yuxuan's grandson for so long. In the end, in exchange for Tang Yuxuan's sentence: Actually, I am not Li Jiacheng's grandson!

Damn, why didn't you say it earlier??

Song Xiang rushed over and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Li Fan: "It's over, right?"

"Li Fan, you fucking get out of the way. Song Xiang said coldly.

"What if I don't. Li Fan asked.

"If you don't let you, we'll fight you together. Song Xiang said in a cold voice.

Behind Song Xiang were Xiaoshan and the man in red.

"Aren't you the little anchor? I advise you to get out of the way and mind our business. ”

"That's it, this kid has deceived us for so long, and he cheats with us every day, and we beat him up to cheapen him. ”

"We didn't sue him for fraud, which is good. ”

After Li Fan heard it, he laughed: "Tang Yuxuan told you, is he the grandson of Mr. Li?"

"He didn't admit it, did he? ”

"Still defrauding, what did Tang Yuxuan deceive you?"

"A few of you, you all have businesses in your family, and you don't follow the elders in the family to learn business and management, but you run behind Tang Yuxuan's ass and pat him all day long. ”

"You think. Are the real wealthy people so stupid? After a few days of eating, drinking, and having fun with you, they will pull you along? Talk about cooperation with your family?"

Li Fan shook his head and smiled disdainfully.

"What do we do, you. What's wrong with us filming Mr. Li's grandson's fart? Do you know how many sons in the provincial capital want to shoot Mr. Li's grandson's fart?"

"We do business by relationships, if we can really have a good relationship with Mr. Li's grandson, it will be good for our family's business. But there is a great deal of benefit. ”

Xiaoshan said and sighed: "It's a pity that Tang Yuxuan is not Mr. Li's grandson at all, we were deceived!"

Speaking of this, Xiaoshan looked at Tang Yuxuan with anger: "You bastard, see if I don't kill you." ”

Xiaoshan clenched his fists and rushed over.

And before Xiaoshan's fist hit Tang Yuxuan, Li Fan lifted his foot and kicked him directly to the ground.

"You're a little network anchor, and you dare to beat me?" Xiaoshan fell to the ground and looked at Li Fan angrily.

Song Xiang glanced at Li Fan and frowned: "Let's go up together!"

As soon as the words fell, Li Fan made a move.

Li Fan is not a fool, how could he give Song Xiang and the others a chance to join forces?

Li Fan punched violently and hit Song Xiang directly in the face.

Song Xiang's face was already injured, plus Li Fan's heavy punch. Song Xiang screamed in pain directly.

And the man in red didn't dare to make a move at all.

After all, he had seen the monkey chatting with Li Fan.

He knew that Li Fan knew the monkey.

He is not afraid of Li Fan. I'm afraid of monkeys!

Li Fan glanced at the man in red and smiled: "Don't you just feel like you're losing?"

"How much money have you spent on Tang Yuxuan these days?" Li Fan glanced at the three of them and asked.

"I'll give it to you. Li Fan said.

Hear this. Song Xiang felt a little funny.

"Li Fan, don't slap your swollen face and become fat, Qiaoqiao told me a long time ago that the money you made from selling the land would have been spent long ago. ”

"How can you still have the money to compensate us?" Song Xiang asked coldly.

Xiaoshan also looked at Li Fan with great disdain: "You are just a small network anchor, to put it mildly, isn't this network anchor just an Internet beggar?"

"We have spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on Song Xiang these days!"

"Aren't you going to give it to us, come on, give it!" Xiaoshan said with a cold snort.

"Hundreds of thousands, yes? Hundreds of thousands can hit people, right?"

Li Fan took out his mobile phone and called Uncle Qian.

Not long after, four or five waiters came out of the bar. And the leader is the monkey.

In the monkey's hand, he carried a bag.

The monkey came to Li Fan, handed the bag to Li Fan, and said, "Boss, this is the million cash you want." ”

Li Fan nodded and took the money.

"Boss?"

Seeing this scene, Song Xiang's brain felt as if it had been struck by lightning.

"Li Fan, are you really Mr. Li's grandson?" Song Xiang looked at Li Fan in disbelief and asked.

Li Fan smiled and said, "I told you just now, what's the matter, now you believe it?"

Li Fan took out a few wades of cash from the bag and held them in his hands.

"Song Xiang, when we first met today. Didn't you say that you want me to sing and dance and show you my talents?"

"You still have to give me money, don't you?" Li Fan sneered.

"Joke, joke, I'm joking with you, you are the grandson of Mr. Li, how dare I let you show me a talent. ”

"I'm pretty much the same for you. Song Xiang smiled awkwardly and fearfully.

Now. Song Xiang's mood was like eating, and he was particularly uncomfortable.

Li Fan, who he had always looked down on, didn't expect to be the grandson of Mr. Li.

Li Fan took a thick amount of money. smashed directly on Song Xiang's head.

A pile of guns, another pile of guns, smashed down towards Song Xiang's head.

Song Xiang subconsciously blocked it with his hands.

Li Fan was furious and looked at Song Xiang angrily: "You still dare to fucking hide!"

Li Fan walked over and kicked Song Xiang's leg and knocked him to the ground, but Song Xiang didn't complain at all.

Because Li Fan is Li Jiacheng's grandson, he can't afford to mess with him.

Even if Li Fan took off his pants and peed on the top of his head, he had to endure it.

At this moment, Song Xiang finally figured it out and understood why Du Dahai went bankrupt. Why did Du Fei plant it on Li Fan's head three times and twice.

At that time, Song Xiang still felt strange that Du Fei, a rich second generation, had repeatedly lost to a poor dick like Li Fan.

Later, Song Xiang thought that Tang Yuxuan was helping Li Fan behind the scenes.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Xiang understood, it turned out that Li Fan... It's the guy who really can't be messed with.

Pile after pile of money. hit Song Xiang, Xiaoshan, and the man in red in the face.

About 500,000 yuan was smashed out, and Li Fan smiled: "Now, Tang Yuxuan doesn't owe you anything, right?"

"I don't owe it, I don't owe it. Song Xiang and the others nodded again and again.

Now that Li Fan has given Tang Yuxuan a head, who of them would dare to trouble Tang Yuxuan.

"Song Xiang, didn't you say you wanted to show me a talent?"

Li Fan walked up to Song Xiang, grabbed Song Xiang's collar, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to the bar and let you show off your talents!"

Song Xiang shook his head violently and said, "Li Fan, I was wrong, you just let me go." ”

"Spare you?"

Li Fan shook his head: "That's not good, I have to watch you show your talent." ”

"In a moment, you go to the middle of the dance floor and do a pole dance!"

Li Fan pulled Song Xiang and just walked to the door of the bar, but bumped into Liu Qiaoqiao and ran out.