Chapter 150: Slipping away with money on his back
Looking at the stunned appearance of everyone, Wang Fan smiled confidently, ordinary people, I don't know that Lao Tzu is powerful, but Lao Tzu has already won!
At this time, Ma Fang suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, young man, Auntie will give you a gift when you leave later!"
"Mom!" Mia was anxious, this was obviously urging Wang Fan to leave now.
Ma Fang waved her hand to prevent Mia from speaking, she directly waved her hand to let the female Filipino maid on the side take out a backpack from a room and put it in front of Wang Fan.
Wang Fan subconsciously opened a card, and it turned out to be a whole backpack of cash, I am afraid there are millions.
"Is this my gift?"
Wang Fan swallowed hard.
"yes. Ma Fang smiled even more happily, only a million yuan, and it made your saliva flow out, which is better than bending?
Hearing this, Wang Fan didn't care if there was any misunderstanding, grabbed his backpack, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Auntie! Thank you!"
With that, he swaggered away with his backpack on his back.
The people in the room also smiled, and Shang Jin let out a long breath of turbidity, originally thought that he was a difficult opponent, but he didn't expect it to be solved so easily.
He couldn't help but say to Ma Fang: "Aunt Ma is a good move!"
Ma Fang smiled lightly, extremely modest.
But Mia on the side laughed coldly: "It's a clever plan, people just came to me to borrow a mobile phone charger, and my mother directly gave them 1 million, and they can buy a charger factory." ”
"Huh?"
Ma Fang froze for a moment.
What's the situation?
The others were also stunned.
Mia turned on the TV, tuned to the news channel, pointed to a piece of instant news playing in the news, and said: "There was a hijacking of my flight today, and Wang Fan solved it, but his mobile phone ran out of battery, I saw that he was pitiful, so I took him to find an old-fashioned charger to use." ”
This time, the atmosphere was a little awkward.
It's really a good move, it's all high to the depths of the earth!
Suddenly, Ma Fangluo stood up with a voice: "No, although our family has a lot of money, but it is not blown back by the wind, I want to go and get the money back, he has no access card, he can only take the stairs, we can stop him!"
"Mom!"
Mia was anxious, but Ma Fang insisted on going her own way, and Shang Jin acted as a pawn in order to please his mother-in-law, opened the door and ran out.
Soon, they took the elevator to the first floor.
Coincidentally, I happened to see Wang Fan walking out of the stairwell with a bag of money on his back.
Suddenly, Ma Fang let out a long sigh of relief and smiled slightly: "Little >."
After speaking, Ma Fang hung up the phone directly.
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a long time before he smiled bitterly, waved his hand to the secretary next to him and said, "Call Xiao Li to come over, let him find out who Mia took back to my house today, and then arrest that person!"
"Yes, Vice President Mi!"
The secretary immediately turned and left.
Only then did the man let out a long breath of turbidity, held his head and continued to look down at the information on the table, while muttering to himself: "Ancient warriors all over the world, or forces similar to ancient warriors, are showing favor to the Huaxia Ancient Martial Artists Management Association, this is a good opportunity, the Huaxia Ancient Martial Arts Management Association can make great progress under this opportunity, if it can dominate the world, it will get countless benefits!"
As he spoke, he picked up the phone on the table, directly dialed a number, and said: "Isn't it time for all the ancient warriors selected to study at the headquarters today?" After gathering in the No. 1 Academy, act directly according to the plan, select first, and call back directly if you are not qualified, our association is now at the time of rapid development, and we must not be fished in troubled waters!"
After hanging up the phone, the man stood up and picked up a work card and clamped it on his chest, with three lines of words on it, the first line is the vice president, the second line is Mi Duanshan, and the third line is the four words of the late fifth level.
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At the same time, on Wang Fan's side, with a million cash on his back, he went directly to the nearest electronic market to buy an old-fashioned charger without saying a word.
After charging his mobile phone, he called Jiang Zhuo and said, "Captain Jiang, the No. 1 courtyard you said seems to be a construction site, is it a mistake?"
Jiang Zhuo laughed: "Of course not, our headquarters is underground, so it is secret enough, you hurry up, I remember that they have to conduct a selection, and those who fail the selection will go home directly, after all, the resources of our association are limited, and we will not give it to anyone who comes casually!"
Wang Fan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "How many people are there in total, and how many people are selected?"
Jiang Zhuo thought for a while and said, "A total of more than 100 cities are qualified to provide candidates, and the number is about 15. Only ten remained. ”
Wang Fan suddenly gasped, this elimination rate is a bit high.
Or go home directly, after all, I made a million in blood today.
The most important thing is that such a high elimination rate proves that the selected people will be vigorously cultivated, and the people who are vigorously cultivated will definitely focus a lot of attention, so it will be more difficult to keep Kunpeng's secret!
Thinking of this, Wang Fan was relieved.
Since this is the case, let's rush to be eliminated, but the acting must also be realistic, and today's selection can't be late!
So he took a car and went straight to Courtyard No. 1.
When he came to the No. 1 courtyard, he saw a huge construction site that was in full swing.
But as soon as he appeared here, a man in a suit and tie with a serious face walked up to him and said, "The members of the association who came to participate in the selection? I am the usher of the Ancient Warrior Management Association, come with me!"
Wang Fan raised his head and glanced at the top of the other party's head, and found that this was a first-level ancient martial artist, so he didn't have any suspicion and followed directly.