Although Fan Zhongxian knows that this Genting Mountain Hotel is a well-known star-rated hotel in Yunzhou.

Therefore, I have prepared for the price of the dishes here.

But when the money for the meal really came out, Fan Zhongxian's heart was still bleeding.

It's more than a million.

Is this difficult?

"I'm afraid I'll have to borrow some money." Fan Zhongxian's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and his heart was dripping blood.

It's all this damn Ye Fan!

But it's okay, I'm a million, and he's afraid it's not much less.

When the time comes, see how Ye Fan dies?

Thinking of Ye Fan's miserable end, Fan Zhongxian suddenly felt much better in his heart.

Facing the manager's questioning, Fan Zhong waved his hand and said heroically: "Just kidding, isn't it more than a million?" ”

"Wait, I'll call you right away."

"During this time, you count him first."

Fan Zhong said with a sly smile.

The rest of the people also looked at Ye Fan gloatingly, as if they were waiting to see Ye Fan's frightened appearance.

In the eyes of everyone, Fan Zhongxian spent one million, even if Ye Fan was less, five hundred thousand would definitely be there.

For a turtle, 500,000 yuan is tantamount to a sky-high price for him.

"Sir, do you mean him?"

"I'm so sorry, he's our boss, the whole hotel is his, and he doesn't need money to eat."

Rumble~

The hotel manager's words were like a bolt from the blue.

It's like a thunderstorm, exploding in my heart.

At that time, Fan Zhongxian was stunned.

The others also looked like they were living hell.

"You.. What did you say? ”

"He's your boss?"

"!"

"This stinky boy is a turtle, a famous waste son-in-law in Yunzhou."

"He's the boss?"

"Why am I still the mayor?"

"It's ridiculous! Ridiculous! ”

Fan Zhongxian, Situ Feng and the others all laughed.

Obviously, they didn't believe the manager's nonsense at all.

"Presumptuous!"

"How dare you talk to your boss like that?"

"Don't apologize to the boss yet!" This experience was furious, and he scolded sharply.

The angry voice startled Fan Zhongxian and the others.

Could it be that this Ye Fan is really the owner of the Genting Mountain Hotel?

"But... But how is this possible? ”

In the midst of everyone's shock, Ye Fan waved his hand: "That's it, a group of clowns who jump off the beam, I don't have the same knowledge as them." ”

"I've got something to do, so I'll go first."

"But don't forget, before letting this Young Master Fan leave, settle the food money first."

"If you don't take the debt, just call the police."

"One million is enough for him to stay in prison for a few years."

Ye Fanfeng lightly instructed a few words, then turned around and left.

But he didn't even look at the group of people in front of him.

"Congratulations to the boss!"

....

"Congratulations to the boss~"

Behind him, the employees of Genting Mountain Hotel all stood on both sides, saluting Ye Fan and seeing him off respectfully.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yuan Yuan was stunned, and Situ Feng was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Especially Fan Zhongxian, the whole person was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

It wasn't until now that he understood why Ye Fan agreed to him so easily.

Dare to be affectionate, I have always been being played by the other party?

He threw millions of dollars, but it all went into Ye Fan's pocket.

No one can feel Fan Zhongxian's mood at this time, and the feeling of being reckless is nothing more than that.

How could he never have imagined that fate would play such a big joke on him?

"Ha~"

"Haha~"

Fan Zhongxian let out two long howls, and finally his body shook, but he fell directly on the seat.

The heart is like a dead ash!