Chapter 680: How much is a lot

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"Master Hu, why did you beat us, it's okay for us to die, we didn't offend you. Father and son had tears and snot in their eyes.

"Bang bang bang!" the gang punched and kicked again, anyway, they just beat them, and they didn't tell them why, this feeling simply made them depressed and desperate.

"Crunch!" The iron door opened, and a slender shadow was cast onto the ground, reflecting the gloomy basement even more terrifyingly, and the father and son looked out of the door in horror.

With the sound of slight footsteps, a young man slowly walked into the hall, and the iron door closed closely.

"Shi Fan!" Ding Feiyue shouted, "Did you harm us, what kind of thing do you dare to interfere in our affairs?"

"Bang!" Shi Fan raised his leg with one kick, and kicked Ding Feiyue to the wall.

"You dare to beat my son?" Ding Yuanbo rushed up and wanted to fight with Shi Fan, but Shi Fan kicked him out.

The two of them were unwilling to get up and reason with Shi Fan, but the tiger master had already run over, respectfully handed over the cigar, and lit it for him himself.

Six or seven thorny dragons and tigers, fierce and evil men, all brushed forward to salute, neatly arranged: "Brother Fan!"

Shi Fan nodded, he didn't expect that Qianhua was arranging a flat black tiger.

Ping Heihu was originally not convinced by Qianhua, and once had the intention of revenge, but he saw that Qianhua cleaned up the forces of the chaotic clouds, and defeated Qiu Zhengye in Hong Kong, and there were gambling boats on the high seas.

But when the characters on the road mention a thousand paintings, they are all the sexy and graceful and majestic women with a white pear flower on their heads, and in the eyes of many people, she is an awe-inspiring and mysterious woman, like a legend on the road.

Over there, Ding Yuanbo's father and son saw that the dignified black tiger was so respectful to Shi Fan, and a group of people called Brother Fan, they were dumbfounded, and suddenly Ding Yuanbo thought of a legend on the road, the legend made countless people awe of the mysterious Thousand Paintings There is a man behind him, and that person is Brother Fan, and even the dignified painting sister is his minister, thinking of these Ding Yuanbo cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Are you the man behind Sister Hua?" asked Ding Yuanbo tentatively.

Hehe! Shi Fan smiled but didn't respond.

"What is Brother Fan, he is a small clerk, what qualifications do you have to compete with me for Xiangxue?" Ding Feiyue rushed up after learning to fight with both hands, and was slapped by Ding Yuanbo and flew out, "You evil animal!"

"Dad, why are you beating me?" Ding Feiyue covered his cheeks with a face full of disbelief.

"Why did you beat you? You brute, you don't want to think about it, with Xiangxue's arrogance and Winnie's pride, why would this pair of aunts and nieces be willing to follow Brother Fan together? Is this something ordinary people can do?"

In Ding Yuanbo's opinion, it should be his son who offended Shi Fan and was cleaned up, but he didn't expect anything else.

"Ah...... You mean he's ...... He's ......"

"He is the legendary Brother Fan. Ding Yuanbo said in a low voice, gesturing to his son with his eyes.

"Ah!" Ding Feiyue, who was still eager to try just now, suddenly became cold, his body was like a sifting chaff, stupid in the local area, this kind of gentleman, don't look at the usual rampant and domineering is very awesome, in fact, he is afraid of the people who can suppress them.

"Brother Fan, the son of a sin has offended you, I apologize to you, I will never let him fight Xiangxue's idea in the future, if you cause a loss, you make a price, we don't know each other, haha!" Ding Yuanbo also pretended to laugh easily, wanting to break the fortune and avoid disasters, and the temperament of the profiteer was unobstructed.

"Hehe!" Shi Fan looked at him and smiled, looking at Ding Yuanbo's hair.

"Ding Yuanbo, you want to break the bank and avoid disasters, then it's easy to do, I'll give you a chance. Shi Fan said lightly.

"Yes, please say!" Ding Yuanbo said happily, he has money, and he usually does bad things by bribery, and in his opinion, as long as it can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

Shi Fan looked at Ding Yuanbo, "Transfer the fifteen percent of the shares you hold to Xiangxue." โ€

"Ah!" Ding Yuanbo froze suddenly, fifteen percent of the shares is not a small amount, that is his foundation, and he has promised to transfer these shares to Shi Jingxiang, if the transfer to Xiangxue will not succeed?

"It's not difficult for you to transfer it at Parklane's current stock price. Shi Fan said.

"The current stock price?" Ding Yuanbo looked bitter, recently because of the failure of the international business war of Parklane, it was gradually swallowed up by fashion, the industrial chain shrank, and the stock price plummeted repeatedly, from more than 20 shares to only about 10 yuan, at this time the loss of selling shares amounted to 70 or 80 million, how could he be willing to do it, and Shi Jingxiang has promised to buy the shares of Baili he held at the stock price a month ago, the two cannot be compared at all, and he has repeatedly revealed the trade secrets of Baili to the fashion beauty, and there is no turning back.

"Why don't you want to?" Shi Fan said flatly.

"This ...... Brother Fan!" Ding Yuanbo said with a bitter face: "You also know that now that Baili's stock price has plummeted, I will lose money according to the current stock price, so I can give you a sum of money......"

Shi Fan waved his hand to stop him, "Ding Yuanbo, do you think I'm short of money? Since you don't want to, I won't force you." โ€

After speaking, Shi Fan glanced at Ping Heihu, "Greet them!"

Then Shi Fan took care of himself out of the basement and sat back in the BMW.

"Hehe!" This time Ping Heihu personally shook his big fist and paced over, this guy was born with a fierce appearance, and Ding Yuanbo, who was scared every time he took a step, trembled, but when it came to shares, where was he willing to compromise, the money was less, and the money was too much.

"Bang!" Ping Heihu punched Ding Yuanbo in the stomach without warning, the sound was muffled like a ramming, and suddenly Ding Yuanbo bowed down like a shrimp, and a stream of dirty blood spit out from his mouth.

"Knock knock!" A few more punches knocked Ding Yuanbo to the ground, lying on the ground and convulsing, but he just didn't let go, as the so-called people die for money, birds die for food, how is he willing to give up his foundation.

"Master Tiger, if you kill me, I won't transfer it, you guys are too unreasonable, isn't this asking for human lives. Ding Yuanbo shouted.

"Reason, why are you reasoning with me?"

Ping Heihu walked over to Ding Feiyue again, looking at his huge fist, Ding Feiyue was frightened before he arrived, and shouted hysterically, "Dad, you give it to him, not to mention that ten yuan a share is not a lot, how much is a lot." โ€

"You evil beast!" Ding Yuanbo roared angrily, "Scold the one next door, don't you look at how much money you have a month, you bought an Aston Martin last month and spent more than five million, and this month you got a Sibel." โ€