At night.

Because Lin Shao is leaving tomorrow, everyone puts down the things in their hands and gathers together to practice for Lin Shao.

"Lin Shao, don't say anything else, you are my benefactor, and it was you who made me find my dream when I was young." Manager Du was a little sad at the moment, and he drank too much liquor.

The fat body also trembled three times, "Lin Shao, when you leave, I will send you a poem." ”

"Bang bang, everyone give a round of applause." Manager Du's wine glass was horizontally in front of him, and he drank it in one gulp, and then watched everyone take the lead in clapping and said.

"Oooh......."

"Bang bang ......."

"Okay, warmly welcome the great poet Du Ge and recite a poem for Lin Shao." Hu Ge took the lead and said, and the people around him also reacted instantly and warmly welcomed.

Lin Fan sat there and looked at Manager Du with a smile, it's really not a good thing to drink too much wine, but at least he can open his heart, otherwise it will be difficult for Manager Du, who usually thinks carefully about the words and phrases, for fear of saying the wrong thing, to say these words.

"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry...... At this time, Manager Du was full of pride, as if he was possessed by a writer, and then under the expectant gaze of everyone, Manager Du's voice suddenly increased, and he hummed impassionedly, "I am looking forward to the next reunion." ”

"Okay, oops, I didn't expect Brother Du to be a poet."

"I'll give this one hundred thumbs up......."

Manager Du smiled with a slightly red face, "It's ugly, it's ugly." ”

Lin Fan looked at Manager Du with a smile on his face, "Okay, everyone fills this cup and looks forward to the next reunion." ”

"It's ......."

"I'm going to go out today, and I won't go home if I don't get drunk."

……。

Following.

On the Zhonghang Expressway, a black Ferrari sports car, like a black light, flashed, and all the drivers who noticed this scene were also shocked.

It's not because luxury cars catch their attention. It's that the speed and movement of the car are too elegant.

Lin Fan put one hand on the steering wheel and looked ahead expressionlessly.

"Ding-ding."

The mobile phone rang, and Lin Fan picked up the phone.

"Hey, who's that?"

"Xiao Fan. I'm Uncle Ji, why don't you even save my number. On the other end of the phone, Ji Lingfeng said with a smile.

"Oh, Uncle Ji, I didn't look at my phone. Pick it up, what's the matter? Lin Fan asked.

"Xiaofan, Uncle Ji knows that I shouldn't ask about this matter, but can I give Uncle Ji a face, this matter is settled, let Zhuang Bizhe go." Ji Lingfeng hesitated for a moment and said.

Ji Lingfeng understands Lin Fan's character, and Ji Lingfeng has always wanted Lin Fan to be his son-in-law, although Lin Fan's identity makes Ji Lingfeng feel that his daughter has climbed high, but what age is it now. Whether the door is a household or not has long ceased to exist in this statement.

"Uncle Ji, did Zhuang Bizhe ask you to intercede with me?" Lin Fan smiled and asked, "This Zhuang Bizhe is really okay." ”

"No, it was Secretary Yang who came to me." Ji Lingfeng didn't understand what Lin Fan was thinking at the moment, but in this matter, it would be best if he could let him go.

"Secretary Yang? Which Secretary Yang? Lin Fan asked.

"Secretary Yang of the capital."

"Okay, you let Zhuang Bizhe call me by himself, otherwise I won't give anyone face." Lin Fan said.

"Okay." Ji Lingfeng said, he knew that this was the biggest concession.

Ji Lingfeng and Zhuang Bizhe are not very familiar with each other. Although there has been contact, there is not too much contact, and in the eyes of outsiders, the reputation of the richest man is very great. But in Ji Lingfeng's opinion, that's it.

And this time, he personally went out, the main reason was Secretary Yang, the two were very good friends, and his good friend personally called him to ask for help, and Ji Lingfeng couldn't shirk it, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone. Lin Fan shook his head, Lin Fan didn't have much hatred for Zhuang Bizhe, but whoever let him be too presumptuous, the other party took the initiative to provoke, and it was impossible for him to ignore it, so naturally he wanted to play with him.

And now that he has called to find a relationship to intercede, Lin Fan is naturally not the kind of person who has to pit you to death.

But there's no sincerity at all, so you want me to let it go, ghost on you.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the call to come.

"Lin Shao." Zhuang Bizhe's voice came from the other end of the phone, but compared with the meeting a few days ago, the voice at this moment was a little hoarse, and there was even a feeling of death.

"What, have you figured out the routine?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"Yes." After being silent for a while, Zhuang Bizhe responded.

At this moment, Lin Fan didn't speak, and this Zhuang Bizhe didn't speak, which suddenly made Lin Fan a little unhappy.

"If you have something to say, just let me go, why are you calling me? Is it from Grace? At this moment, Lin Fan also scolded angrily without giving face at all.

Since you know what your current situation is, if you don't take the initiative, you can't really think that you are still the richest man.

Although Zhuang Bizhe on the other end of the phone was angry at the moment, he was helpless, "Lin Shao, I was wrong, please let me go." ”

"Heh, if you let me let you go, I'll let you go? Someone punches me and then apologizes to me and tells me not to be angry, do you think that's possible? Lin Fan said with a sneer.

At this time in the capital.

Zhuang Bizhe talked on the phone, his expression changed slightly, for Zhuang Bizhe, who was at the top of the store, when had he been humiliated like this, but looking at Secretary Yang on the side, he squeezed his eyebrows at himself, Zhuang Bizhe also couldn't help it.

I was ruthlessly planted this time, and I can't accept it.

"Lin Shao, if you want to kill or kill me, I will never frown, I only hope that Lin Shao you can release my son." Zhuang Bizhe said.

"By the way, tell me, how much did you lose this time?" Lin Fan asked with a smile, for Zhuang Bizhe being attacked by Wu Hongwei this time, I really don't know if this richest man is still the richest man.

But in Lin Fan's mind, it shouldn't be anymore.

When Zhuang Bizhe heard this, he looked a little unwilling, and even regretted.

"Half."

When he said this, Zhuang Bizhe's heart hurt very much, maybe for others, half of it was good, but only Zhuang Bizhe knew that this was already very miserable.

"And half of it, a lot, okay, donate 10 billion to charity anonymously, remember that I want to be anonymous." Lin Fan said.

Zhuang Bizhe heard this, but he could no longer maintain his composure.

"Lin Shao......."

"What, don't agree? Then don't talk about it, let's move on. Lin Fan said.

"Don't, I'll donate." Zhuang Bizhe said helplessly at the moment.

Now that his own qiē is in his hands, it is impossible to resist.

If it continues like this, the final outcome will definitely not be much better.

"And your son is also a talent, and I sprayed it on Weibo enough, after you bring it back, let him slap himself a hundred times, make a video and send it to apologize to me, remember, you have to see blood, don't you see blood, don't you hear clearly?" Lin Fan said.

Zhuang Bizhe didn't think so much at this time, 10 billion was given, what was the 100 slaps.

"Hear me." Zhuang Bizhe responded.

"That's okay, I'll pick up people at Zhongzhou Stanley Prison by myself, get out." Lin Fan said impatiently.

"Thank you, Lin Shao."

……。

"Damn." After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Bizhe was very angry, and his teeth creaked.

"Mr. Zhuang, the matter is over, let's do it for yourself in the future, I will help you get here, and I will do my best." Secretary Yang looked at Zhuang Bizhe and said.

Zhuang Bizhe lowered his head and didn't speak, but at this moment, Zhuang Bizhe really wanted to cry.

What is this qiē for?

After a lifetime of hard work, I went halfway there.

……。

"System, the task is complete, how many Shenhao points to give."

"500 points." The system says.

"What? Shouldn't that be a thousand points? Lin Fan was slightly surprised.

"How can it be a thousand, you are only playing half of Zhuang Bizhe's assets now, and you are half disabled, and the requirement of a thousand points is to bankrupt Zhuang Bizhe, but you don't, so I'm sorry." The system says.

"Damn, still bring this, the task will not be finished first, I will go back and continue to play." With less five hundred Shenhao points, Lin Fan is of course unhappy, he has no relationship with this Zhuang Bizhe, and he offends himself, so it's better to play to death, as for whose face is it, don't care at all.

"I'm sorry, you said you completed the task, and the points have been awarded." The system says.

"......."

At this time, the car had already arrived at a bridge across the sea, but the scene in front of him made Lin Fan speechless.

Nima.

There was a traffic jam.

PS; Life, days, haha. (To be continued.) )

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