Only by rejecting the Goddess can God become stronger

At the corner, Hong Jianming and Wang Youjian were talking in low voices with their backs to the crowd.

After Yu Fan approached slowly, he heard the content of the conversation between the two, but couldn't help frowning.

"Brother Wang, thank you just now, I will be free in two days, brother please take care of me."

"Brother Hong is being polite, it's a matter of a few words, but to be honest, after half a month, Brother Hong will have to get rid of that old guy and this group of brats, otherwise I won't be able to pay the job."

"Don't worry, a group of ignorant people, even if I cajole or deceive them, I won't let them go in half a month. Just wait for my good news."

At this time, the two noticed a person standing behind them at some point, and they were shocked.

"Yu Fan, are you a ghost? Why don't you make a sound when you come here?"

Hong Jianming cursed, and Wang Youjian also frowned: "It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on other people's conversations."

Yu Fan looked directly at Wang Youjian and asked, "Who is the person in your company who has the full authority to decide this project?"

Yu Fan's calm and composed tone, as well as the subtle aura of superiority revealed on his body, made Wang Youjian momentarily unsure of Yu Fan's identity, so he remained cautiously silent.

Fortunately, Hong Jianming suddenly said contemptuously: "Yu Fan, what are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf here, you really think that you have won 1000 million in shit luck, and you are awesome if you have two bad money?"

These words made Wang Youjian instantly know Yu Fan's identity.

A regular guy who hit the jackpot with luck.

Although this kind of person is worth more than him, he does not have the social status to match him, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

So Wang Youjian replied coldly: "I am the person in charge of this project, if you have anything to do, just talk to me."

Yu Fan continued to ask blankly: "Then can you decide to give up this project? Or settle the final payment in advance."

The simplest solution to the orphanage issue is naturally Yu Fan giving money directly.

But the dean didn't want it. Yu Fan had no choice but to find a way to solve the problem from the root.

Wang Youjian smiled, with disdain on the corner of his mouth: "I'm afraid it will only be decided if you are at the level of the company's vice president or above. If you know them, you can go to them."

"Haha, Yu Fan, do you have any common sense? Do you know how big a project it is? A project of hundreds of millions, you can give up if you say so? Do you really think Hengfa is run by your family?"

Hong Jianming burst into laughter, and the laughter spread to the ears of the dean and others, making everyone very uncomfortable.

"It seems that Yu Fan is the same."

"Is the orphanage I lived in for more than ten years going to disappear like this?"

"It's a pity, I thought Yu Fan could turn the tide."

"Hmph, there's nothing Brother Ming can do about it. What kind of onion is he, Yu Fan? Just pretend to be sharp."

As soon as Qiao Er finished playing, the back of his head suddenly felt a pain.

"Hey, who hit me?"

Looking to the ground, someone threw stones behind his back.

"Whoever lost it, stand up!"

Qiao Er looked around angrily, but no one paid any attention to him.

Even if someone saw who lost it, no one spoke.

In the end, Qiao Er locked his eyes on the little girl at the back who was looking up at the sky, his teeth itching with hatred.

He remembered that this beautiful little girl was the one who came with Yu Fan, and it must be this little girl who sneaked up on him.

"Made, I can't spare you."

Qiao Er rolled up his sleeves to hit someone.

Lan Xin's pretty face turned pale, and she rushed to Yu Fan's arms to complain without hesitation: "Brother Xiao Fan, someone bullied me."

The sudden change did not divert Yu Fan's attention.

He hugged Lan Xin with one hand, but suddenly raised one foot, kicked sideways, and kicked Qiao Er's thigh hard.

The strong sense of power made Qiao Er's eyes tearing apart in pain, he faced Yu Fan directly, and knelt on the ground with one knee.

During the whole process, Yu Fan kept his eyes fixed on Wang Youjian calmly.

"Give me your boss's phone number and I'll talk to him in person."