My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 357

So fast?
Everyone didn't expect Ye Fan's brain circuit to be so strange.

It seemed that he was afraid that Zhang Song would go back on his word.

The contract was signed again.

This wooden sculpture was also officially transported by Ye Fan to the road.

It takes about half an hour to get home.

And at home there is Mr. Li to help, so there is no need to worry.

"Turn over the remaining money quickly." Ye Fan said lightly.

Zhang Song nodded silently: "Okay, I'll transfer it to you."

"Ding, your Industrial and Commercial Bank card with the end number ... has transferred 4000 million yuan, and the balance is ..."

Satisfied.

Ye Fan smiled and handed the original old contract to Zhang Song.

"It's up to you to deal with it."

"Humph!"

After receiving it, it was smashed, making them completely shattered.

Now the ownership of the woodcarving has been resolved.

Zhang Song can finally negotiate with the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged people are also very hearty.

"Okay, let's start the handover now."

Everything is so organized.

Can be suddenly.

Ye Fan's voice sounded again.

"Wait a moment."

"What are you doing again? Let me tell you, don't spoil my good deed." Zhang Song threatened in a cold voice.

Ye Fan shook his head: "How dare, I just want to tell this middle-aged elder brother something."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

The middle-aged man asked with great interest.

"Actually, it's a trivial matter, that is, the dragon soul of this wooden dragon has been drawn out by me, and there is nothing inside, not even the aura."

"It's not even as good as the one I transported away just now. If you spend [-] million to buy it, it will have no added value except loneliness..."

After all, he turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia.

But others were shocked.

Can this dragon soul make a wish once?

This is a puzzling question in their minds.

Zhang Song explained in a panic: "Everyone, don't listen to his nonsense. I have some personal grudges with him. It is reasonable for him to want to destroy my business."

"Well, if you let the dragon soul appear again, we will believe it."

Zhang Song ignored them.

It's not that they buy it.

Talking is not important.

The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment.

"I don't have such high requirements as them. As long as you can make the woodcarving make a dragon cry, I can buy it."

It sounds like the request is really not high.

Zhang Song took a deep breath.

Repeating Ye Fan's steps apprehensively.

Once... twice... three times... a full ten times.

The middle-aged man has been waiting patiently.

Don't say anything about dragons.

The dragon tail was about to be smashed into pieces by him with rocks.

Still nothing.

The middle-aged man sighed.

"Sigh, it seems that the dragon soul has dissipated as the young man said."

"Since it's just a shell, I want it to be of no value."

"Of course, in order not to break my promise, if you still want to sell, I can buy it with 500 million."

500.

Zhang Song's eyes were empty, and the corners of his mouth were whispering...

Hehe, 500 million is nothing!
All of Lao Tzu's net worth, plus 500 million foreign debts...

They were all tricked by Ye Fan.

His heart was ashamed, and he immediately became anxious and passed out on the spot.

But no one will pity him, this may be the result of greed.

He probably spent the rest of his life either in a hospital bed or on the way to repay his debts...

Walk out of the Xianyou green stall.

Ye Fan told the details to the two girls, which made them tremble with laughter and relieved their anger.

Anyang waved his small fist.

"Hmph, it was the peaceful era that saved him, otherwise I would have beaten him into a cripple."

Mo Ziqing also echoed.

"Yeah, it's too much to deceive people. It's almost unworthy to be Xianyou's shopping guide."

Ye Fan took out all the cash from his wallet and threw it directly to Mo Ziqing.

"This is a reward for you, hard work!"

These wads of money totaled 10 yuan.

Mo Ziqing had never seen so much money in his life.

She was terrified.

"No, boss, I can't ask for so much money, it's against the rules."

"Besides, I didn't do anything today."

Ye Fan still smiled and said: "Hehe, I earned tens of millions today, and this is not much money for you, so keep it."

"By the way, this place doesn't seem very friendly to you. You'd better find another place to work. There's no need to hang yourself from a tree."

"Let's go, see you by fate!"

Wave.

The two of them drove the car and disappeared directly from her sight.

And Mo Ziqing felt extremely emotional in his heart.

She is so lucky today.

With this money, her life will be better.

There is also the capital to change jobs.

She will remember Ye Fan for the rest of her life and be grateful to him...

Anyang said sourly in the car: "What? Did you see the little girl just now? It's really a big deal to give 10 yuan all at once."

Ye Fan doesn't like to talk about such things that are created out of nothing.

Anyway, go up against the wind.

"What's the matter? I have money, so I can give as much as I want! Do you care about me?"

"You...huh, then I came here with you, why didn't you give me money?" Anyang said angrily.

"I didn't say I'd treat you to dinner later."

"It doesn't cost 10 yuan to eat."

"Then why don't I buy you a small wooden rabbit?"

"It's only 1000 yuan."

"But sincerity is high."

This is true.

Anyang really couldn't refute.

She fell in love with the little rabbit immediately.

And Ye Fan gave it to her without hesitation, this may be her only comfort today.

"By the way, why didn't you go to the class reunion a while ago?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

Anyang thought for a long time before he remembered.

"You mean the one organized by Li Yasi?"

"Yes!"

"I'm not going! The classmate association she organized can only find some bad people, they are all scumbags, and I guess it's just to show off."

"Uh……"

Ye Fan was scolded by these words.

But there is no way, he was indeed a scumbag in the eyes of Anyang before.

"If I were to organize it, not to mention that the whole class would be there, more than half of it would definitely be there."

"Yes, yes, is the appeal of Anyang school belle comparable to that of ordinary people?" Ye Fan shook his head with a smile.

"Hehe, you can talk."

"By the way, don't you want to invite me to dinner? How about we eat near the original school?"

Ye Fan's eyes lit up: "You're talking about Zhang San's Chicken Fillet, Lao Si's Noodles, and Contra BBQ?"

"bingo! That's right."

"That's a memory from high school."

Ye Fan's high school was very poor.

Eating canteen for almost every meal.

After all, canteens are cheap.

Anyone who can understand understands that the food in the cafeteria really cannot be eaten often, and it is easy to 'get something wrong'.

So sometimes he would improve the food for himself.

It's not a big fish or meat.

Chicken tenders for five yuan, or skewers for three yuan.

One meal can last a week.

"Then let's go?"

"Go!"

Ye Fan kicked the accelerator, changed direction, and went straight to the high school.

Originally, he wanted to take Anyang to eat 10,000+ western food, but he didn't expect that she would have such a demand.

If she knows this, I'm afraid she will regret it to death!
(End of this chapter)