Shenhao: I can modify the production date of everything

"No, of course not, isn't it more than 1000 million?"

Fang Lan's rare little face flushed, showing some feminine posture, and she looked a little charming: "I'll give it to you later, I'll find someone to save it."

After finishing speaking, she simply tidied up her clothes, went to the corner of the room and sat down.

She really couldn't afford that much money. Her parents died when she was very young, and later she was taken in by an old man in the spirit of war because of her extraordinary talent, and then she grew up slowly in the organization.

Although I made a lot of money by accepting the task, almost all the money was donated to the orphanage, and the deposit was more than [-] yuan.

Sitting on the sofa, she scratched her head, a little annoyed and a little bit embarrassed, where to get this more than 1000 million, this is not a small amount.

Just when Fang Lan was struggling, Old K received a call from Zhang Yu.

"Has anyone left?"

"The person hasn't left, and the money hasn't been paid yet." Old K hesitated, and said, "I don't think she has that much money. This door is worth 200 million."

It seems that we can't just fight in other people's houses in the future, and we won't be able to pay for breaking a door, Old K thought to himself.

"Just let her take some money and let her go."

Zhang Yu thought about it, and decided to let this woman go. After all, this was his first contact with people in the organization. It's not good to be too harsh, and it can be regarded as giving Lao Shi face.

"Ok."

After old K hung up the phone, he walked up to Fang Lan and said, "How is the money prepared?"

"It will be ready soon." Fang Lan squeezed the wrinkled corner of her clothes, her eyes averted a little.

"How can there be such an expensive door, I was just kidding you."

Old K sneered, and smiled slightly: "You can also believe the door of more than 1000 million yuan, but this door is only 2 yuan."

"2 yuan..." Fang Lan was stunned, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Then I will give you another [-] yuan, and you don't have to look for the rest."

She hastily took out her wallet, counted 1 yuan and handed it to Old K: "Then we'll settle this time."

After living for so long, this is the first time she feels that giving money to others can make her so happy. The feeling of getting it back is really great, just like picking up more than 1000 million.

"it is good."

Old K took the money from Fang Lan and put it in his pocket without counting it: "Be careful in the future."

Fang Lan carefully tidied up her dusty clothes and hair, staggered away from Zhang Yu's villa, and went straight back to her modified off-road vehicle.

Not long after she got into the car, the screen in the middle of the off-road vehicle suddenly lit up, and the face of Old Shi appeared on it. Today's Old Shi was different from his usual laughing and joking image, and he appeared to have an extraordinary temperament.

"How is everything going well?"

"Successfully, all the documents have been given to him, and he has also accepted the status of non-staff personnel." Fang Lan spoke directly without hesitation.

Old man Shi looked at Fang Lan, who looked haggard, with a strange look on his face: "Have you fought against each other?"

"Yep."

"How is his strength?" Old man Shi was still a little curious. Although he could feel that Zhang Yu's strength was extremely extraordinary, sometimes if he didn't try it, it would end up being empty talk.

"The strength is very strong, almost defeating me with one finger."

Fang Lan told old man Shi the details of the fight, and then she said with some uncertainty: "He may have already stepped into the extraordinary..."

"Are you sure?" Old man Shi's detached expression froze suddenly, he couldn't believe it.

Chaofan in his 20s, how could this be possible? He secretly recalled in his mind that the youngest Chaofan in the world had only entered this realm when he was 33 years old.

"I'm not very sure, but I have fought many people with innate limits before, and none of them are so strong." Fang Lan replied after thinking for a while.

"Well, I got it, pay more attention to Zhang Yu in the future." After finishing speaking, Old Shi hung up the phone with a heavy heart.

Chaofan in his early twenties, is it really possible!
……

After Fang Lan left, Yangcheng University.

Wang Wei walked towards the office building with mixed feelings, although he lost the qualification to participate in the event.

But after confirming that Zhang Yu had no interest in Chen Lele, he was very happy and felt that he had the opportunity to go further.

"Boom." "Boom." "Boom."

He came to the door of Director Zhou of the Physical Education Department, straightened his clothes, and then knocked on the door.

"Enter."

Wang Wei opened the door and walked in. He came to Director Zhou's desk, smiled, and then sat down on the chair opposite the desk.

"I heard that you used the spot to participate in the event to bet with others? You need to know that the spot was given to you because you are the captain of the basketball team."

Director Zhou casually looked at Wang Wei, who was sitting on pins and needles, and raised his gold-rimmed glasses: "Win, lose."

"lose..."

Wang Wei lowered his head and explained awkwardly: "Zhang Yu's basketball skills are also very strong, and it's quite appropriate for him to go to this event, which can show the basketball level of our school."

Although he was defeated by Zhang Yu 0-11, he is still convinced of Lao Zhang's basketball level. Not only is his shooting skill superb, but he also made three three-pointers in the midfield.

Moreover, his physical fitness is extremely strong, he is simply a standard scoring machine, a big killer on the court.

"What you say counts or what I say, this quota is not up to you to decide."

Director Zhou patted the table, a little angry, and mocked meanly: "You are the captain of the basketball team, but you can't even beat an unknown kid."

On the black market, this quota has been fired up to 50, and he has been jealous of the participation quota for a long time.

It's just that Wang Wei's quota was approved by the headmaster himself as the basketball captain. As the head of the physical education department, it's not easy for him to go against the headmaster's wishes.

But now, Wang Wei actually bet with others for the qualification to participate, and even lost the bet.

"However, the admission ticket is allocated to me personally. According to the past practice, it is at my personal disposal."

Hearing this, Wang Wei couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up: "Besides, I have already promised Zhang Yu, if I don't give it, I will be breaking my promise."

"Who knows what's going on behind your back?"

Director Zhou took a sip from his teacup: "Maybe you sold him your spot, but it was just a cover-up under the guise of a bet. That's it. Your spot will be taken back by the school and reassigned."

Thinking of another hundreds of thousands in his pocket, Director Zhou smiled complacently: "That's it, let's go."

"The quota is mine, and I can allocate it. I will go to the principal to reason."

Wang Wei patted the table and left the room, leaving only director Zhou with a gloomy face behind him looking at Wang Wei's back viciously.