Chapter Thirty-Six: Sending Money to the Door
"Brother Feng, what do you want to say?"
"Brother Fan, what happened last time was that the two of us were wrong, please forgive us if you have a lot. ”
Zhao Feng was a man with his tail between his legs, and he was angry in a low voice, for fear that he would anger Ye Fan.
"What happened last time?"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth flashed a wicked smile, no wonder these two people were so polite, it turned out that they were here for the last time.
"Brother Fan, after the incident last time, the two of us thought about it for a few days, and felt so sorry for you, so ......"
Zhao Feng suddenly glanced at Huang Lang, saw Huang Lang take out a bank card from his body, and said with a flattering face: "Brother Fan, there are 10,000 yuan here, and the password is 123456!"
"Brother Feng, you are ......"
The smile on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth became more and more playful.
Day!
Lao Tzu is so active, your mother is still pretending to be garlic?
Zhao Feng scolded secretly in his heart, but where did he dare to show a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, seeing him smile and said: "Brother Fan, don't hide it, brother, I want to redeem the photos you took at that time." ”
"Photos?"
Ye Fan smiled, when he took a photo of Zhao Feng and the ugly girl's circle, he was just playful.
But unexpectedly, now it has brought unexpected surprises.
I've said it all, I'm afraid that I won't be able to make money because of my ability? Isn't this someone sending money to the door? haha!
So, Ye Fan decided to pit Zhao Feng once!
"I said Brother Feng, the relationship between the two of us is so iron and deep, talking about money hurts feelings. ”
Ye Fan laughed and patted him on the shoulder.
Your uncle, it's the relationship iron, the last time Lao Tzu drank stomach bleeding, it is a deep relationship, Lao Tzu drank so much!
Zhao Feng was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.
However, Zhao Feng didn't believe Ye Fan's words of "talking about money hurts feelings", the reason why the other party said this is that he clearly dislikes the lack of money?
The most powerful thing about this product is hypocrisy, obviously disgusted with little money, but he said that he was very righteous and awe-inspiring.
Damn! This is a hypocrisy!
Zhao Feng was unwilling in his heart, but he still forced a smile and said, "Brother Fan, don't be polite to my brother, make a price?"
"Brother Feng, look at what you said, am I like a blackmail person?"
Like! You're so alike!
Zhao Feng thought so in his heart.
But if he is not convinced, what will he do? Can he show it?
Immediately, he raised the price in one breath and stretched out five fingers, "Fifty thousand!"
"Brother Feng, it's not a matter of money, to be honest, your actions at that time hurt my brother's feelings, you don't believe it, touch my heart? It hurts now!"
"Eighty thousand!"
"Brother Feng, I'm the most righteous person, I ......"
Halfway through Ye Fan's words, Zhao Feng had already interrupted him and offered the price directly.
"One hundred thousand!"
"Brother Feng, why do you keep talking about money, and then talk about money, I'm really anxious with you. ”
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Brother Feng, you look down on me too much, money, can it represent the relationship between our brothers?"
Zhao Feng was so angry that he trembled, and in a fit of anger, he directly doubled the price.
"One price! 300,000!"
"Deal!"
The corners of Ye Fan's mouth rose slightly, and his expression was like a trap designed, and finally a stupid X fell.
"You...... You're!"
Zhao Feng's fists were clenched so loudly, his face turned red, and the bulging green tendons on his forehead were as hideous and fierce as a slightly wriggling earthworm!
His-!
Blackmailing offers, who's the - so pretentious like you?
Huang Lang saw that Zhao Feng's emotions were about to get out of control, so he hurriedly pulled the corners of his clothes, pulled him aside, and reminded him in a low voice.
"Brother Feng, dissipate your anger! Our photo is still in his hand. ”
Zhao Feng said aggrievedly: "Paralyzed, Lao Tzu can't swallow this breath." ”
"Brother Feng, we will have a chance in the future!"
"Angry with Lao Tzu! Angry with Lao Tzu!"
Zhao Feng pounded his chest violently, the aggrieved energy in his heart, not to mention how much he wondered, he was really puzzled!
Under Huang Lang's reassurance, Zhao Feng took a few deep breaths, and after slightly suppressing his anger, he immediately squeezed out a smile as much as he could.
It's a pity that the smile is as ugly as a dead father, "Brother Fan, when will you give us photos?"
"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other!"
Ye Fan shrugged, the expression of a dead pig who was not afraid of hot water, where did he look like a good buddy, he was clearly a gangster who was blackmailed.
"You ......"
Zhao Fengqiang's mouth was open for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.
After a long time, he finally suppressed the anger in his heart and said aggrievedly: "Okay! ”
Then, Ye Fan told Zhao Feng the bank card number he had recently opened.
Seeing that he called someone to transfer money, a few minutes later, Ye Fan received a text message that the transfer was successful.
This thing even put on an embarrassed look, "Brother Feng, you are too polite, buddy, I don't know how to say that you are good!"
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense, get the photos quickly!"
Zhao Feng snorted coldly, quite annoyed in his heart.
He keeps saying it's a buddy, but does the think he's a brother?
"Brother Feng, brother, I have received your money, will I still cheat you? Don't worry, I'll give it to you!"
Ye Fan laughed, and then gave the memory card in his phone to Zhao Feng.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Feng quickly installed the memory card on his mobile phone, and clicked on the photo inside.
It's all photos of myself being circled by that ugly monster.
Fortunately, it was timely, otherwise these photos would have been seen, where would Lao Tzu's face go?
In a fit of rage, Zhao Feng formatted all the memory cards.
After it was completely formatted, the two of them sat on the ground decadently as if they had collapsed, wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and said with palpitations.
"Great! It's finally gone!"
"Brother Feng, we are saved!"
"By the way, will he have a backup?"
……
Zhao Feng suddenly realized this problem, when Ye Fan gave the memory card just now, it was too easy.
With his treacherous character, he wouldn't let himself go so easily?
If he still has a backup, wouldn't his 300,000 yuan be wasted?
Suddenly, Zhao Feng's face was as frightened as earth, and he hurriedly raised his head and glanced at Ye Fan.
Coincidentally, Ye Fan was smiling at Zhao Feng!
He smiled at me?
Zhao Feng was shocked in his heart, his pupils dilated slightly, and he glared at Ye Fan angrily.
Treacherous!
Insidious!
Black heart!
……
Zhao Feng felt that none of these adjectives could describe Ye Fan's smile at this moment, because these words were used on him, and he suddenly became divine and great.
At this time, Zhao Feng's expression became furious, as if he was like a raging beast, and roared angrily at Ye Fan: "Damn, are you backed up?"
"Haha! Such a classic picture, of course it has to be backed up!" Ye Fan laughed.
"You ......"
Zhao Feng was so angry that he reversed his blood, and suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then the whole person fell into a coma without warning.
That's right!
He was directly out and knocked unconscious!
"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!"
Huang Lang was frightened and frightened, shaking Zhao Feng's body while shouting loudly.
Ye Fan comforted lightly: "Ah Lang, don't worry, let me come!"
"You...... What do you want to do to Brother Feng?"
Huang Lang stood in front of Zhao Feng, this dog's foot was still very protective of the master.
"Save people!"
After that, Ye Fan ignored Huang Lang's stopping, stepped forward and pressed Zhao Feng's middle man hard.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhao Feng to wake up in a daze, and asked silently: "Huang Lang, you saved me just now?"
"Brother Feng, it's not me, it's him!" Huang Lang stretched out his hand and pointed.
Zhao Feng looked in the direction of his finger, and the next second the whole person became angry.
"Is that him?"
Seeing that it was Ye Fan who saved him just now, Zhao Feng was so angry that he reversed his blood and flowed backwards.
Then he rolled his eyes, and not long after he woke up, he fell into a coma again.
"Brother Feng, why are you in a coma again, don't you always scare me? Brother Feng!"
"Ye Fan, save my brother Feng...... Hey, don't you go?"
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