"Thank you for your kindness. ”

To Lin Jing's surprise, Jiang Fan actually shook his head and said, "I can handle this matter myself." ”

Lin Jing smiled angrily: "Don't be joking, those guys are not easy to mess with, I'm here for your good, you don't know good people's hearts." ”

"I really don't need it, thanks. After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he sat quietly in his seat.

"Stupid, wait for death! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Lin Jing was so angry that he simply ignored Jiang Fan.

After school, when Jiang Fan walked outside the school alone, a group of gangster-looking people came to him, and when the leader saw Jiang Fan, he couldn't help but sneer, and immediately hooked his finger at Jiang Fan, and sneered: "Boy, get over!"

Jiang Fan knew very well that this group of people was He Wenlei's younger brother outside the school, he chuckled, and asked with a smile while walking towards this group of people, "By the way, you are the boss?"

"It's called Brother Kun. The man pointed to himself and said confidently.

Jiang Fan walked over and nodded slightly, and said, "Did He Wenlei send you to beat me?"

"Yes. The other party nodded and said, "Come with us, see that you kid is quite acquainted, don't worry, we don't start hard, we just beat up." ”

After Jiang Fan smiled, he asked calmly, "By the way, how much money did he give you?"

Jiang Fan's words suddenly made Brother Kun stunned, his face suddenly changed, and he said sharply: "Can you manage it?"

"I'll just ask, I don't want to fight in vain, I have to know how much I'm worth, right?" Jiang Fan asked with a smile.

As soon as he heard Jiang Fan's words, Brother Kun couldn't help but look at Jiang Fan carefully, and at this time, he felt a slight chill in his back.

Brother Kun is not a nobody in society, he has read countless people, knows many people, and even includes many people who have committed great crimes, Jiang Fan obviously does not belong to this category, but there is a particularly terrifying aura in his eyes, which is daunting.

Looking at Jiang Fan carefully, Brother Kun finally spoke: "100,000." ”

"Sub-Ao. Jiang Fan burst into a foul mouth.

"What's the matter, boy, aren't you convinced?" a dog leg rolled up his sleeves and was about to make a move with Jiang Fan.

"You wait!" Brother Kun rudely pushed his little brother away, and then asked Jiang Fan, "What do you want to do?"

"That's a lot of money. After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, "Brother Kun, add a WeChat!"

"What do you want to do with WeChat?" Brother Kun said coldly.

"Won't you be afraid of me?" Jiang Fan asked rhetorically.

"I'm afraid of Mao!" Brother Kun took out his mobile phone after speaking, and really added WeChat to Jiang Fan.

At this time, Jiang Fan directly sent 1 million to the other party.

Brother Kun didn't look at it, but after reading it, he was taken aback, and the whole person looked at Jiang Fan in a daze: "You, what do you mean?"

"Brother, help me clean up He Wenlei. After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he patted him on the shoulder, "If you don't help me clean him up, I'll clean you up." It's not a big deal, you can do it yourself. ”

After Jiang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Brother Kun looked at the transfer information on WeChat, and immediately swallowed his saliva, and the whole person was at a loss for a while.

Brother Kun really didn't know what to do, Jiang Fan was too ruthless, and he was too desperate to do things.

But that's 1 million!

Brother Kun and the others were not too famous gangsters, with these 1 million, they can do whatever they want, and they can live happily for a long time.

"Brother, let's ......" the dog leg just now couldn't help but ask.

"Wait for He Wenlei to come out. Brother Kun said.

"Then let's not clean up this kid?" asked the dogleg, pointing at Jiang Fan who was far away.

"Don't clean it up. After Brother Kun finished speaking, he clicked on the confirmation and received Jiang Fan's 1 million, but at this time, he was really a little scared in his heart.

What is the origin of this kid, a transfer is 1 million, this is too awesome?

……

A few minutes later, He Wenlei walked out of the school with a few younger brothers, and when he saw Brother Kun and his group standing lazily under the big tree basking in the sun, he immediately walked over with a smile on his face, and said hello to Brother Kun: "Master Kun, is the matter done?"

Brother Kun got up and nodded lazily: "It's done." ”

"What about the kid?" He Wenlei asked with a smile.

"Gone. Brother Kun said coldly.

"Gone, can you still walk after being beaten by you!" He Wenlei laughed, "This kid is a dog, and he is very resistant to beating!"

"No, we didn't fight Fan Ye. Brother Kun said lightly.

"Kun Ye, what do you mean?" He Wenlei suddenly turned pale, "The money is not good or what?"

Brother Kun took out his mobile phone unhurriedly, took the initiative to return 100,000 yuan to He Wenlei, and said, "I'm sorry, Fan Ye will pay 1 million! Brothers, serve me Brother Lei well!"

This group of guys surrounded He Wenlei without saying a word.

He Wenlei was frightened for a while, and retreated again and again: "This, what's going on?"

"I'm sorry, people pay 1 million, but it's much more generous than you!"

"I, I'll give 10 million ......" He Wenlei was just about to be angry, but found that he couldn't take out 10 million at all, although his father was very rich, but the pocket money he gave him every month was only more than 200,000, and he was extravagant, and he couldn't save money at all, let alone 1 million now, he couldn't take out 100,000 more.

As a result, He Wenlei soon became a sandbag and was practiced by the minions!

The students in the finance class, who were watching the excitement outside the school gate, saw this scene, and their eyes widened one by one, almost unable to believe what was happening in front of them...... They looked at each other, all speechless.

"Brother Lei was beaten by his own people!"

"yes, isn't that Brother Kun his friend?

"Yes, this is so abnormal! Could it be that Jiang Fan made it?"

"Damn, this kid is so powerful!"

Lin Jing also saw this scene, and her heart was also confused.

No, Zhao Kun and He Wenlei are in the same group, why did they suddenly fight, isn't this a joke?

Could it be Jiang Fan's masterpiece? Who is this kid, why is he so powerful?

……

Back home, when Jiang Fan sat in the living room, Zhang Pingrong was already busy in the kitchen, and her current position was Jiang Fan's plenipotentiary assistant, which naturally included life.

In the kitchen, Zhang Pingrong, who changed into a kitchen lady's outfit, leisurely felt that there were a lot of good dishes.

Not long after, the two sat together, ready for dinner.

Zhang Pingrong also deliberately woke up a bottle of red wine and poured Jiang Fan a glass.

"Thank you. Jiang Fan smiled slightly.

Zhang Pingrong shook his red wine glass, and when he looked at Jiang Fan, he was even more smiling, looking very happy.

"Why are you so happy to eat bee droppings?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Unlucky child, how can you talk to your sister?" Zhang Pingrong pinched Jiang Fan's face angrily, but soon, the pinching turned into a caressing, Zhang Pingrong touched his face, and said very happily: "Young master, you have grown up, I am very happy that you do this." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then frowned: "You follow me?"

"No, it's for your protection. Zhang Pingrong hurriedly explained, "I don't want you to be hurt. ”

Jiang Fan was also slightly stunned, and then said: "I didn't misunderstand what you meant, Pingrong, thank you for always protecting me." ”

Looking at Jiang Fan, Zhang Pingrong's face turned red......

Zhang Pingrong is the adopted daughter of the Luo family, so she has always regarded Luo Feng as her sister.

She has been educated by the Luo family since she was a child, and she stayed in the Luo family after graduating from college.

Old Man Luo liked Zhang Pingrong very much when he was alive, and once hoped that Zhang Pingrong could become the real Luo family.

However, Luo Feng felt that the age gap between Zhang Pingrong and Jiang Fan was a little bigger, so he always wanted to find a more suitable family for Zhang Pingrong, and as for his son's ideas and future, he still left it to himself.

Luo Feng once revealed this idea to Zhang Pingrong.

So at this time, Zhang Pingrong did not continue to look at Jiang Fan, so as not to inadvertently go off.

"Pingrong, come, let's drink, I'm very happy today. Jiang Fan picked up his wine glass.

"Well, I'm pretty happy, too. Zhang Pingrong smiled slightly, this kid actually listened to measure.

……

Early the next morning, He Wenlei did not come to class, it is said that he was beaten yesterday and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he was a little faceless.

What's even worse is that after beating him, Zhao Kun left Tianhai with his brothers overnight and ran away, but no one could be found.

Moreover, even if he found it, He Wenlei couldn't explain it.

Jiang Fan sat quietly in his seat.

And not long after, Lin Jing walked over and sat beside him: "Were you okay yesterday?"

"It's fine. Jiang Fan said, "You are the first person who wants to help me, thank you." ”

"You're kind wool!" Lin Jing snorted lightly, "But then again, I'm the boss of the class, and if you want to be the king in the class, you have to get my consent first." ”

"Oh. When Jiang Fan heard this, he immediately smiled, but after laughing, Jiang Fan suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her, and said coldly, "If I get you, then am I the boss of the class?"

"You ......" Lin Jing's face suddenly turned red...... After a long time, she finally lowered her head and said, "Let's start with friends, okay?"

"Okay!" Jiang Fan shrugged, looking lazy.

"I hate it! You are so annoying, I hate you to death!" Lin Jing slapped Jiang Fan and said angrily.

Jiang Fan just smiled and said nothing.

The news that He Wenlei was picked up by a kid who had just entered the school soon spread throughout the school, some people were happy for Jiang Fan, and some people already regarded Jiang Fan as an enemy.

However, there are no such people who would not dare to act rashly.

However, there was also a stunned young man who appeared at this time.

That afternoon, when Jiang Fan was snuggling up in his seat and drinking the juice that Lin Jing bought, a man with thin eyebrows and fine eyes suddenly walked into the classroom, he went straight to Jiang Fan's side, and asked with disdain: "Are you Jiang Fan?"

"Oh, it's me. Jiang Fan didn't raise his head, "Is there something wrong?"

"Nonsense, why are you looking for nothing?" the man said coldly, "My name is Feng Liang, I'm looking for you to ask for money to spend!"