Half an hour later.

Ye Fan followed Zhao Jun to a French-style restaurant, and they found a seat by the window and sat down.

Soon, a waiter in a black tuxedo walked up and politely asked, "Sir, do you need something to drink?"

"Give me a latte!" Zhao Jun smiled and asked, "Yuxuan, what do you drink?" I recommend you a very good coffee, do you want to try it?"

"Okay!"

Yang Yuxuan nodded.

At this time, Zhao Jun glanced at Ye Fan proudly, as if he was demonstrating.

"Ye Fan, do you want to drink something?" Yang Yuxuan asked.

"Baby, I'll drink whatever you drink!"

Ye Fan ignored Zhao Jun's provocation and grabbed Yang Yuxuan's delicate jade hand with one hand, tender as water.

"Oh!"

Yang Yuxuan agreed on the surface.

However, she secretly reached out and pinched Ye Fan's waist, and said in a low voice, "Don't you go too far?"

"Baby, what did you just say, can you be louder?" Ye Fan pretended not to hear.

"I ...... Me!"

Yang Yuxuan's pretty face became embarrassed, she couldn't say what she just said, wouldn't that be revealing Zhao Jun's stuffing?

I endure!

I'll put up with you!

I'm the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

……

In desperation, a far-fetched smile squeezed out of the corner of her mouth, "I said, do you want to add sugar?"

"Sweetness with sugar, just like our love!"

Ye Fan was suddenly full of poetry, and his speech was very literary.

"Huh!"

Yang Yuxuan's smile became even more far-fetched.

I thought, the flesh is numb to me, and goosebumps are up!

At this time, Zhao Jun saw that Ye Fan was showing off again, and he couldn't wait to scold people.

However, thinking that you are a big star, you must maintain a good image.

In the end, he could only hold back.

Seeing that Zhao Jun's face was very unnatural, Ye Fan's heart was full of joy, don't mention how cool it was, it was so refreshing!

"Brother Jun, who do you want me to see tonight?" Ye Fan smiled.

"You'll find out soon!" Zhao Jun tried his best to hide.

"Oooh!"

Ye Fan shrugged helplessly, looking forward to it.

At this time, Yang Yuxuan stood up straight, "Let's talk, I'll go to the bathroom last time!"

"Baby, watch the road!"

"Good...... of!"

Yang Yuxuan has a crazy impulse, this guy is too deep into the play, and even talking has become numb, uh! I can't stand it!

Soon, Yang Yuxuan left.

At this time, Zhao Jun stopped smiling, as if he had changed into a different person.

"Ye Fan, we are all smart people!Let's make a price, how much do you want to leave Yuxuan?" Zhao Jun said gloomily.

"How much do you think you can offer?" Ye Fan asked with a playful smile.

"1 million!"

"Huh!"

Ye Fan smiled and said nothing!

"3 million!"

"Huh!"

He was still smiling and silent.

As long as you are willing to leave Yuxuan, I will write you a check for five million now!"

Zhao Jun looked confident.

In his understanding, 5 million is an astronomical amount for a high school student.

He is very confident that Ye Fan will not refuse.

I saw Ye Fan smiling, "5 million, in your eyes, she is worth this price?"

"Almost!"

Zhao Jun nodded, 5 million can support many second-tier actresses, even first-tier stars.

"Then do you know how much she's worth in my heart?" Ye Fan restrained his smile and looked serious.

"How much?"

"Priceless!"

Ye Fan's tone was unprecedentedly serious, strictly speaking, Yang Yuxuan was the first woman he met in Jiangcheng.

In his heart, Yang Yuxuan is priceless!

"Priceless? haha!" Zhao Jun sneered, with an old-fashioned look, "Ye Fan, you are still very young, I explain that you are young and arrogant, but do you think you can earn 5 million in your life?"

"Brother Jun, have you forgotten that I have a Porsche worth more than 1 million? Do you think I will have no money?"

Ye Fan sneered.

"You have money?"

Zhao Jun smiled disdainfully.

According to his investigation, Ye Fan is usually responsible for picking up the daughter of the Lin Group to school, if he is rich, will he be such an anonymous follower?

Maybe he borrowed someone's sports car that day and pretended to be a local tyrant!

"That's right, don't you think I'm like a local tyrant? It's just that I like to keep a low profile!" Ye Fan said frankly.

Truly!

Ye Fan is very rich!

The balance of his account was astronomical, but it was frozen by his hateful old man.

However, he has recently been engaged in business.

According to the current industry of the Yang family, he is a local tyrant, a very low-key local tyrant.

"Low-key?"

The corners of Zhao Jun's mouth sneered, and he said with contempt in his heart: If you are a local tyrant, you will be a follower to others? Damn! Pretending to be addicted!

"Let me ask you, are you willing to accept the 5 million?" Zhao Jun looked arrogant.

"Alas, don't be sad when you say it, 5 million is not interesting to me at all!"

"You...... You!"

Zhao Jun was so angry that he gritted his teeth, damn!

It's too much to pretend to be forced, it's obviously a little follower, pretending to be a fart tyrant for Lao Tzu?

In the face of Ye Fan, Zhao Jun had a kind of pain of being pulled by a mouse and having no way to start.

He couldn't believe that there were people in this world who were not greedy for money, they were obviously poor, but they pretended to be very tyrants.

Money temptation doesn't work, Zhao Jun suddenly has another plan.

Immediately, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I heard that you recently participated in the 'Jiangcheng's strongest voice', do you want to be a star?"

"What's the matter?

At this moment, Ye Fan's smile was very intriguing, as if it was mockery, as if it was disdain, and as if it was pity.

"If you want to be a star, I can guarantee you to enter the finals of 'The Voice of Jiangcheng', and then you can be famous. ”

Zhao Jun is full of confidence, this kind of temptation is really impossible to refuse for ordinary people.

Sure enough, Ye Fan was "moved".

"Oh, it looks attractive!"

He seems to be smiling, he seems to be excited, but in fact, his heart is light?

Wood has!

It's just that Zhao Jun is stupid and doesn't know.

At this moment, Zhao Jun thought that Ye Fan was really moved, and he despised it in his heart.

Damn it!

Finally, I can't help but be tempted, right? Lao Tzu hates you the most like pretending.

Immediately, he smiled very proudly: "Of course, this is a condition, as long as you are willing to leave Yuxuan, I will escort you to the finals!"

"Oh, I heard you say very ****, are you very familiar with the 'Good Voice of Jiangcheng'?" Ye Fan smiled slightly.

"It's familiar! As long as I speak up, everything is not a problem!"

Zhao Jun lifted Erlang's legs, and his body lay back, his expression dragged like two hundred and five.

"What's wrong?

"Sort of!"

"Then you mean to agree to leave Yuxuan?"

“NO!NO！”

Ye Fan shook his index finger slightly, with a wicked smile on his face, "Heartbeat does not mean action, I'm not afraid to be honest, being a star is not attractive to me at all!"

"You, you, you!"

Zhao Jun pointed his finger at him for a long time, but he couldn't say a word.

Damn it!

This guy is pretending to be forced again? I don't want to be famous for singing, you and I are stupid?

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