No wonder everyone has such a big reaction, after all, at the beginning, Zhuang Fan was not favored by countless people, thinking that the other party was the kind of waste who only knew brainless bragging.

Unexpectedly, the other party's words came true, he not only let Zhu Dasheng's factory close down, but also really bought the factory for only 500,000 yuan.

Such a method is not something that ordinary people can do.

Thinking of constantly mocking Zhuang Fan before, those onlookers were afraid for a while, but fortunately, Zhuang Fan's attention was not on them at all, but always looked at the Zhu family's father and son.

"Hehe, Young Master Zhu, how is it? I, the person who said the same, said that if you want your factory to go bankrupt, you will go bankrupt, you say, now...... Who is the poor ghost? Zhuang Fan said, his eyes full of playfulness.

In fact, Zhuang Fan could have done it so badly, and he could have given the other party a lesson that he would never forget.

It's a pity that Zhuang Fan gave the other party several opportunities, but Zhu Dasheng not only didn't give up, but licked his face and leaned up, as if he was addicted to humiliating himself.

Zhuang Fan had no choice but to choose not to do it endlessly, so that the other party could taste the taste of being a poor egg.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuang Fan waved his hand and said, "You can go." ”

When Boss Zhu heard this, he was overjoyed, thanked Zhuang Fan again and again, bowed deeply, and left here with Zhu Dasheng, who was like a dead dog.

When the other party's figure disappeared, Zhuang Fan turned around and came to Shen Ningbing.

Zhuang Fan was about to speak, but at this time, he heard Lin Qiuya's trembling voice coming out.

"Zhuang Fan, you, who are you, why did you go down with a phone call, and the factory in Zhu Dasheng's house was really gone?" Lin Qiuya asked.

When these words fell, the rest of the people stretched their necks one after another, waiting for Zhuang Fan to answer.

Why don't they want to know what all this is all about?

Facing everyone's curious eyes, Zhuang Fan spread his hands and said, "Actually, how can I have such a great ability, let a factory go bankrupt with a word?" The reason why Zhu Dasheng's factory is like this is because their family's business license has expired, and I know a close friend in the relevant department, who told me that the factory would be closed. As for the 500,000 acquisition, it's a trade secret, and I can't tell you. ”

"I see." Lin Qiuya looked abrupt.

Although Zhuang Fan's remarks are a little vague, it seems that only this reason can explain everything in front of him.

When the onlookers heard this, they shook their heads.

They thought that Zhuang Fan was the young master of some big family, and he appeared here to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

It turned out to be good, Dick Silk is still Dick Si, it's just that the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, so I made this oolong.

Pity the father and son of the Zhu family, thinking that Zhuang Fan was a big man, and knelt down to the other party for a long time.

After some laughter, everyone quickly dispersed, and soon, the women's clothing store calmed down again.

Lin Qiuya was in a good mood because Zhu Dasheng was 'taught' by Zhuang Fan, so without saying a word, she took Shen Ningbing to the fitting room to change her clothes.

But when he came out to pay, he found that Zhuang Fan didn't know when he disappeared.

In desperation, Lin Qiuya could only buy the order first, and then go out to wait for Zhuang Fan.

At the same time, a hundred meters away from this women's clothing store, in a piano shop.

Zhuang Fan was appearing in front of a violin and observed it carefully.

"Sir, do you like this violin?" The beautiful female shopping guide asked.

Zhuang Fan nodded and said, "May I try the sound quality?" ”

"That's fine, but this violin is made of top-quality materials and is very valuable, so I hope you should be careful when using it." The female shopping guide said in a somewhat cold tone.

As an old employee of this piano shop, the female shopping guide can be said to have read countless people, and Zhuang Fan in front of her, although she looks delicate, her clothes are not expensive.

And the violin in front of Zhuang Fan, after a nine-percent discount, also needs hundreds of thousands, which belongs to the treasure of this store.

She didn't believe that Zhuang Fan had the money to afford such an expensive violin.

If Zhuang Fan accidentally broke the violin, he would face a huge fine at that time.

Zhuang Fan naturally also noticed the unkindness in the other party's eyes, but he didn't care, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will be careful, if it is broken, I will compensate according to the price." ”

After speaking, Zhuang Fan picked up the violin and began to audition.

Zhuang Fan in his previous life, because he performed various secular tasks, sometimes needed to pretend to be all kinds of people.

Once, in order to pretend to be a violinist who was targeted by a killer, he deliberately studied with the violinist for half a year, and finally reached the point where it was fake, and even the musician felt that Zhuang Fan's performance was almost the same as him.

However, that was a long time ago, so when Zhuang Fan began to pull the bow, a sharp and piercing sound instantly spread throughout the piano shop.

The female shopping guide looked disdainful, she thought that Zhuang Fan really had two brushes, but she didn't expect it, but she was just pretending.

But when Zhuang Fan gradually found his senses, a melodious melody swept the entire piano shop in an instant.

The female shopping guide suddenly opened her mouth wide and looked at Zhuang Fan in front of her blankly, as if she was obsessed for a while.

The sound of the piano here naturally attracted the attention of many people present, and everyone cast their admiring eyes, and some even thought that a famous violinist was playing here.

Countless people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of the scene in front of them, intending to share them on the Internet and take advantage of the opportunity to become popular.

At this time, Shen Ningbing was looking for Zhuang Fan's whereabouts with Lin Qiuya, but halfway through, the two girls were attracted by the sound of the piano.

"Ning Bing, it's your favorite violinist Chrysler's famous song 'The Joy of Love', let's go join in the fun." Lin Qiuya said excitedly.

"However, we still have to find Zhuang Fan." Shen Ningbing said with some hesitation.

"Don't worry, your husband won't lose it, we'll come out later, and we can get in touch by calling him, but there's only one chance like this." Lin Qiuya said with a fluttering eyebrow.

"Well, okay." Shen Ningbing finally couldn't resist the temptation of music, and followed Lin Qiuya to the piano shop.

It's a pity that at this moment, the door of the piano shop has already been crowded with people, and countless people stretch their necks, intending to get a glimpse of the true face of the person playing the violin.

The same is true for Lin Qiuya and Shen Ningbing.

It's a pity that after working hard for a long time, I just saw a back, and it was only a glimpse.

"Wow, that's handsome." Lin Qiuya said excitedly, the deer in her heart bumped into each other, as if she had seen the true destiny.

Shen Ningbing was quite speechless, she quipped: "You didn't even see the appearance of other people clearly, so you said that people are handsome, what if they are crooked melons and cracked dates?" ”

"No way, his back is so charming, and I must be more handsome." Lin Qiuya took Shen Ningbing's hand, "No, no, Ningbing, I feel like I'm in love." ”

Shen Ningbing reached out and pinched the other party's cheek.

Lin Qiuya stepped back as if she had been electrocuted, glaring at the other party resentfully, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm going to wake you up, or what if you get trapped?" Shen Ningbing covered her mouth and chuckled, it seemed that only in front of this girlfriend could she reveal another side besides the iceberg beauty.

"Okay, you dare to make fun of me." Lin Qiuya pursed her lips and pretended to be angry, "Hmph, I'll ignore you in the future." ”

Shen Ningbing was about to speak, but at this moment, the melodious sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

Soon, the crowd dispersed, and Lin Qiuya planned to go over to ask for the contact information of the mysterious man who played the violin, but where was there still the other party's figure over there?

With no choice, Lin Qiuya could only find the female shopping guide and ask for the contact information of the mysterious violin god.

But before Lin Qiuya could speak, the female shopping guide said, "Madam, do you want the contact information of the gentleman who plays the piano?" ”

"How do you know?" Lin Qiuya looked surprised.

The female shopping guide smiled and said: "You are already the tenth person who asked me for contact information, but unfortunately, the guest has been instructed by thousands of times that we are not allowed to publish the contact information, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble." ”

"So?" Lin Qiuya felt a sense of loss in her heart.

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Qiuya pulled the female shopping guide to the corner, and said a little embarrassedly: "Beauty, in this way, you tell me what you know, and in return, I will buy a violin from you, how about it?" If you don't think it's enough, I can buy a few more. ”

"We are very sorry, but the customer's information is strictly confidential, and we hope you can understand." The female shopping guide said apologetically, smiling bitterly in her heart.

I didn't want the contact information of that gentleman, but unfortunately, after the other party paid the bill and took the invoice, he left, not even the violin, but said that someone would come to pick it up later.

Lin Qiuya saw that the other party didn't have any intention of letting go, and couldn't help sighing, and in her mind, the handsome back of holding the violin and playing melodious music lingered for a long time.

When she came to the door of the piano store, Lin Qiuya was so depressed that she was about to cry.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Shen Ningbing couldn't help but comfort him, "Okay, didn't you just ask for the contact information?" If you are destined, we will definitely meet again in the future. ”

"I hope so." Lin Qiuya nodded, took Shen Ningbing's hand and walked out.

Appearing under the Pearl Mall, Shen Ningbing was about to call Zhuang Fan's mobile phone, but at this time, he saw Zhuang Fan appear from the door.

"Zhuang Fan, why did you appear?" Lin Qiuya asked angrily.

"Sorry, I had a stomachache just now and went to the bathroom." Zhuang Fan said apologetically.

"Forget it." Lin Qiuya said impatiently, and then looked at Shen Ningbing, "Now I'm a little hungry, let's go find a place to eat, shall we?" ”

"Hmm." Shen Ningbing nodded, pointed to a Western restaurant not far away and said, "Which new Western restaurant should we go to, I heard that the things in that store taste good." ”

"Okay." Lin Qiuya replied casually, at this moment, she was still thinking about the figure that made her unforgettable.

Seeing the other party like this, Zhuang Fan asked with a smile, "Sister Lin, what's wrong with you?" Looks restless. ”

"Hmph. You have to take care of it. Lin Qiuya pouted and said, "Brother Soft Rice, go and book a table for us." ”

"Okay." Zhuang Fan said with a smile and took the lead in walking towards the western restaurant.

Looking at Zhuang Fan's back, Lin Qiuya's face suddenly changed.

She groaned slightly, then pulled the corner of Shen Ningbing's clothes, and asked tentatively, "Ning Bing, your husband, can you play the violin?" ”

When she said this, Lin Qiuya had a serious look on her face.

Seeing this, Shen Ningbing couldn't help but smile and asked, "Qiu Ya, you won't doubt that the person who played the violin just now is Zhuang Fan, right?" ”

Seeing that the other party was silent, Shen Ningbing said: "Don't talk about you, in fact, I was a little skeptical at first, but in my impression, Zhuang Fan is a music idiot and doesn't understand music theory." The reason why Zhuang Fan wears the same clothes as your violin prince should be a collision shirt. ”

"That's how it should be." Lin Qiuya said.

In the Western restaurant, Shen Ningbing was eating Western snacks in small bites, but Lin Qiuya looked absent-minded, her chin was clubbed, and her eyes were wandering.

"Wife, why did I go to the toilet, Sister Lin became like this, what happened?" Zhuang Fan asked curiously.

Shen Ningbing truthfully told everything that had just happened.

When Zhuang Fan heard this, he couldn't cry or laugh for a while.

He didn't expect that he would cause such an uproar when he played the violin just for a while.

But fortunately, Shen Ningbing didn't doubt himself, otherwise, it would be embarrassing.

He chuckled in his heart, but on the surface he looked calm, bowing his head and eating the delicious food in front of him.

Suddenly, Zhuang Fan's face changed, because he sensed a familiar and dangerous aura.

After looking around, Zhuang Fan finally saw an obese figure at the door of the western restaurant.

It was the smiling Buddha master who was almost killed by Zhuang Fan in the previous battle of Yunding Mountain.

"Wife, Sister Lin, you eat slowly, I'll go out first." Zhuang Fan said.

Without waiting for the two girls to answer, Zhuang Fan had already walked out.

Seeing Zhuang Fan coming to the door, the smiling Buddha Grandmaster immediately nodded and bowed, how can there be any grandmaster style?

"I remember I said before that you are not allowed to step into Haizhou for half a step, what do you want to do here?" Zhuang Fan asked in a flat tone, thinking that the other party would not give up and seek revenge on himself.

Hearing this, the smiling Buddha's face changed, and he was about to answer, but suddenly let out a violent cough.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that the other party looked weak, Zhuang Fan asked curiously.

The Smiling Buddha Sect Master took a few deep breaths before he regained his strength, and he said with a sad face: "Mr. Zhuang, if there is no urgent matter, how dare I appear in Haizhou?" I came here to tell you the news that Song Guanchao's master will come to Haizhou in three days, and you must be careful if you want to avenge his apprentice. ”

"What?" Zhuang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, and his complexion couldn't help but change.

When he fought with Song Guanchao at the beginning, Zhuang Fan remembered that the other party had said that his master was a god realm powerhouse.

And the Divine Realm is a pinnacle existence above the Great Grandmaster.

They can swallow clouds and spit out fog, travel thousands of miles a day, and take people's heads from thousands of miles away.

The means are comparable to those of the gods!

Therefore, he is revered as a god realm warrior.

I didn't expect that the other party would appear in Haizhou for the sake of a little Song Guanchao.

"Hehe, it seems that a bitter battle will break out between me and that God Realm powerhouse." Zhuang Fan muttered to himself.

Although there is a hint of bitterness on the surface.

But Zhuang Fan's heart did not fluctuate.

He was even a little looking forward to the appearance of the other party, after all, several days had passed since the battle in Yunding Mountain, although Zhuang Fan had not exerted much strength, but the power in his body that was growing all the time, Zhuang Fan could clearly feel it.

I don't know, my current self, in the face of a god realm powerhouse, will have a few percent chance of winning.

Zhuang Fan kept thinking in his heart.