250: Chapter 250: Kick of Cutting off Descendants (Third Update) 250: Chapter 250: Kick of Cutting off Descendants (Third Update) A group of people stared at Zhang Fan, eyes wide and stunned, as their gazes were filled with sheer astonishment.
Is this kid really this rich?
Damn, and it’s just a hundred grams of tea, which practically counts as the entire fortune of the Yi Family.
Who is Ouyang Feng’s grandfather?
The current helmsman of the entire Ouyang Family!
Could anything Ouyang Feng says be wrong?
Moreover, his intimate behavior with Zhang Fan shocked everyone even more.
Damn, they’re practically arm in arm—that bond must be deep!
Shit, lending money to Yi Bing at this time and then immediately throwing it back in his face, is it really good to be this kind of person?
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, “Don’t even think about it, it’s not for sale!”
What a joke, that is dad’s treasure, and I’m not exactly destitute.
Ouyang Feng chuckled, “You don’t know how much my old man has been thinking about it, just share a little, even fifty grams will do!”
“Get lost, the old man is always welcome to have tea, but it’s not for sale!” Zhang Fan pushed Ouyang Feng away and then turned his eyes to Yi Bing.
“Keep going, don’t stop.”
“Heh!”
Everyone’s gaze fell on Yi Bing.
This guy, now he’s really hit the iron plate.
A hundred grams of tea from his family is worth more than your entire fortune, how the hell are you going to compete?
And clearly, his relationship with the Ouyang Family is really good.
Even if he runs out of money, isn’t Ouyang Feng right there, just casually borrow some, and it’s okay.
Eleven million?
Heh, in their eyes, that’s nothing.
Yi Bing’s face turned pale as he stared intensely at Zhang Fan.
He couldn’t understand how this guy, dressed in cheap clothes, could be so wealthy.
And he had seen Zhang Fan’s dad, too.
Looking like just another laborer, how could he possibly be so rich?
Very quickly, his gaze settled fiercely on Ouyang Feng.
“Ouyang Feng, you conspired with him to trick me!”
At this moment, Yi Bing could only think of this one possibility.
Sixteen million, that’s all his people’s money.
All gone?
Ouyang Feng’s eyes turned cold, he said indifferently, “Who do you think you are to deserve my scheming?”
“Hahahaha.
Yi Bing, this fool, does he even see who Ouyang Feng is, what kind of thing is he that the Ouyang Family would bother to scheme against him?”
“Look how stupid he is now, dumped sixteen hundred into it, heh, now I want to see how he pretends to be cool, I’ve been fed up with him for a long time.”
“Hehe, now let’s see how he wraps this up.”
As countless voices of ridicule rose, Yi Bing suddenly collapsed to the ground.
At that moment, he finally realized why Ouyang Feng had hit him that day.
It was all because of this guy, Zhang Fan!
No, he wouldn’t accept this.
He, the young master of the Yi Family, how could he admit defeat like this?
Yi Bing suddenly stood up, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at Zhang Fan, “You think you’re so great at drag racing, let’s have a race, whoever loses kneels down and apologizes.”
“Heh, drag racing?
Why the hell should I bother racing with you?” Zhang Fan said.
Then he turned his head, handed something to the front desk girl,”Donate another three million, to round it out to a nice twenty million.”
“Hiss!”
“Round it out?”
“Holy shit, we’re not talking about a few hundred bucks here, but twenty million.”
“Damn it, even if you’re rich, why waste money like that if Yi Bing has already lost, what’s the point in splashing cash unnecessarily?”
Screams of astonishment arose, even Weng Shuang was shocked.
The receptionist, like something out of a dream, asked incredulously, “Sir, are you sure?”
Zhang Fan glanced at Yi Bing and then said, “I’m a Virgo, I can’t stand things not being just right; it makes me uncomfortable.”
Even Ouyang Feng was at a loss for words.
Damn, Virgo?
Can’t stand things not being just right?
My goodness, I’m convinced!
“Hahaha, I’m a Virgo, can’t stand things not being just right—it must be the strongest case of Virgo OCD ever.
It’s just too much!”
“Hurry up, I still need to go shopping with my girlfriend.” Zhang Fan said, then walked over to Weng Shuang, stretched out his hand, and placed it on her waist, his eyes coldly sweeping over everyone.
“If I ever hear any of you speak ill of Weng Shuang, I’ll beat you to the point you can’t fend for yourself.”
Zhang Fan’s dominating declaration chilled the spines of the group who had spoken ill of Weng Shuang before.
Ouyang Feng nearly bit his tongue in disbelief as he stared at Zhang Fan.
“Holy crap, she really became your girlfriend?” Ouyang Feng was incredibly shocked.
Damn, this kid dares to be Weng Shuang’s boyfriend?
Isn’t he afraid of suddenly dying?
“Hmph, my fate is in my own hands, not heaven’s.
I’d like to see who the hell can take me down.” Zhang Fan said undeniably, jokingly; a star-crossed lover?
A husband jinx?
Who believes in that feudal superstition?
With the Flower Protection System in hand, bring on the goblins and ghosts, I’ll take on one or two.
Weng Shuang was stiff all over, looking at Zhang Fan in disbelief.
This guy, really isn’t afraid of dying, is he?
At this moment, Weng Shuang’s heartbeat was erratic like a frightened deer, her blood speeding up, a flush of crimson creeping onto her cold face.
Feeling the warmth from her waist, Zhang Fan’s eyes also grew sharp.
“You can’t go on like this, you need to get healed quickly!” Zhang Fan said earnestly.
Hearing Zhang Fan’s voice, Weng Shuang’s face grew even redder, she pushed Zhang Fan away and muttered softly, “Hmph, let’s talk about it in a month.”
“No way, you said a month ago that we would talk in a month, how can you still say a month later now?” Zhang Fan said.
“It’s because you didn’t go shopping with me.” Weng Shuang said quietly, her pretty face blushing even more shyly.
“Sir, please enter your PIN.” the receptionist called out softly.
“Coming!” Zhang Fan quickly made his way to the counter.
Just after Zhang Fan entered his PIN, the staff at the Red Cross Foundation in S City were staring dumbfounded at the huge sum displayed.
“Thirty-six million!
God, what happened today, how did we suddenly get so much donation!”
“One person donated twenty million, another donated sixteen million.”
“Yunlong International, let’s go, hurry over.”
“Right, contact the press!”
“Okay, right away!”
When Zhang Fan took back his Black Gold Card, Ye Yanran finally emerged from the fitting room.
“Shuang’er, how does it look!” Ye Yanran approached gracefully, her short red skirt revealing her long legs completely, and a light blue tight top emphasizing her majestic peaks.
“Eh, what’s going on here?
Did something happen?” Ye Yanran, sensing something was amiss from the group’s gazes, soon turned her eyes on Yi Bing.
“Hehe, Yi Bing, right?
At the celebration party that day, you were causing trouble for Zhang Fan,” Ye Yanran said, her eyes ice-cold as she walked toward Yi Bing in her high heels.
Watching Ye Yanran’s swaying figure, the group of men fixed their gaze intently.
So beautiful!
Even Zhang Fan was dumbstruck.
However, the next moment, all the men trembled, clutching at their groins.
“Ah!”
Yi Bing let out a heavenly shock of a scream.
“You think you can act big with your trash self?”
Ye Yanran retracted her leg, radiating an aura that chilled everyone to the bone.
The family jewels kicker!
My gosh, is this the legendary rose with thorns?