200,000? Hehe... Zhou Fan, you really dare to open your mouth! Looking at Zhou Fan's two fingers, Ren Zonghou shook his head with a light smile.

Who told you that I only want 200,000? Zhou Fan smiled and said, I want 20,000!

Boy, what are you thinking, 20 million, why don't you grab it? Jia Wei immediately retorted after hearing Zhou Fan's request.

Twenty million, even for Longhui Real Estate, is not a small amount.

Real estate companies are rich, but most of them are fixed assets, and the liquidity that can be used is quite limited.

I'm talking to your master. If you bark again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth. Zhou Fan's eyes flashed coldly.

After touching the cold light in Zhou Fan's eyes, Jia Wei's body couldn't help trembling, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Twenty million? A very good proposal. Ren Zonghou nodded, However, why should I give it to you?

When he came here, he didn't intend to settle this matter peacefully, especially after seeing Zhou Fan, it was even more impossible.

Last time Zhou Fan got him drunk, causing him to lose his temper in front of Yan Shumo, and he didn't have time to settle accounts with him. Now that he is blocking his own project, how could Ren Zonghou let him go?

Why? Then we should rely on whose fist is bigger. Zhou Fan clenched his fist slowly.

Since the reasoning is not clear, it should be solved in the most primitive way.

Hehe... Zhou Fan, do you really think your fists are hard? Ren Zonghou shook his head with a chuckle, and said with a look of contempt, Since you want to decide whether to win or lose with your fists, then I will do it for you.

After saying that, he waved his palm and saw a person walking out from behind him. This person was not tall, only about 1.7 meters. But from his body, Zhou Fan noticed a wave of spiritual power.

This person is actually a cultivator, and he is also a cultivator who has reached the innate realm!

It's interesting. Zhou Fan smiled and didn't take it seriously. This was the first time he met a monk in the innate realm, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

The silver corpse mother-in-law I met before was indeed in the innate realm, but she was a demon cultivator, and she did not belong to the same camp as the person in front of her.

Boy, get the hell out of here if you're sensible, don't force me to do it. Zhang Jian looked at Zhou Fan and said in a deep voice.

Which green onion are you? You dare to teach the young master here? Zhou Fan said disdainfully.

It's just cultivation in the innate realm, what's there to fear?

Looking for death! Hearing Zhou Fan's words, Zhang Jian had a killing intent on his face. He stepped on his feet, clenched his fingers, and punched Zhou Fan.

To actually dare to stimulate Zhang Jian, I really don't know whether to live or die. Ren Zonghou sneered.

Zhang Jian was invited by his father to spend a lot of money, specifically to protect his safety. Just for the cost of guarding, it costs 10 million a year, which is terrifyingly high.

However, Zhang Jian's strength is indeed formidable. He once killed a mad bull with his bare hands. The strength of his fists was frightening.

Zhou Fan is just a poor boy who eats soft food, how could he be Zhang Jian's opponent!

Small tricks of carving insects. Zhou Fan smiled slightly, and punched out the same punch.

boom!

The two fists collided fiercely, and a faint shock wave spread from the place where the two fists met, sweeping up the dust on the ground and covering the sight.

However, immediately afterward, a figure flew out from the place where the dust filled the air. His feet made a deep groove on the ground, and his left foot slammed on the ground, releasing the anti-shock force before he stabilized his figure.

How is that possible? Ren Zonghou immediately lost his calm when he saw the person flying out. This person was not someone else, but Zhang Jian.

And at this time, Zhang Jian also looked quite miserable. There were several holes in his upper body, and wounds covered his chest, staining his clothes.

Especially his right hand was trembling non-stop at this time, and blood dripped down.

Zhou Fan stepped out of the smoke, his expression was quite indifferent, he flicked the dust on his clothes, and smiled slightly, It seems that the person you found is really not good, as always a waste.

You... puff... Zhang Jian wanted to say something, but his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help spurting out, his face instantly pale.

Zhou Fan's strength is really too strong, even if he didn't use his full strength in one punch before, he still has 80% of his strength and is still defeated by Zhou Fan so easily.

And he knew that Zhou Fan also didn't use his full strength. Where did this guy come from, and he was so strong!

How could such a strong man appear on the construction site, and how did Ren Zonghou provoke such a person?

Ren Zong's cheeky couldn't help shaking, Zhou Fan's strength was beyond his expectations, and even his most capable bodyguard Zhang Jian was no match, what else could he do?

Eldest Young Master Ren, what you said before counts? Zhou Fan looked at Ren Zong with a smile.

Zhou Fan, don't deceive people too much! Ren Zonghou gritted his teeth.

Too much bullying? Zhou Fan chuckled and shook his head, Ren Zonghou, when you bullied others, did you ever think that you would have such a day?

The feng shui turns, come to my house this year and tell me that it's too deceiving, are you worthy?

Hearing Zhou Fan's words, Ren Zonghou's face was red and his ears were red, and he was speechless.

He knew all the things Zhou Fan said, and he acquiesced, but he didn't expect that the retribution would come so quickly, and now it was his turn to be bullied, and he didn't have much to do.

What I said before, counts. Ren Zonghou took a deep breath and said.

Zhou Fan's combat effectiveness made him terrified. After all, even the bodyguards his father invited him were not Zhou Fan's enemies. If he was punched by Zhou Fan, wouldn't he have to scrap it immediately?

As a parent, he has money, so he doesn't need to risk his own life for a mere 20 million yuan.

Okay, since it counts, when do you plan to give the 20 million yuan? Zhou Fan looked at Ren Zong with a smile.

Strike while the iron is hot. Now that Ren Zonghou has promised, he can't delay it. As long as the money is in hand, this matter will be over.

I'll give it to you. Ren Zonghou gritted his teeth, took out a pen and check from his pocket, and quickly filled in the numbers.

This is a check for 20 million! Ren Zonghou handed the check to Zhou Fandao.

Haha... Young Master Ren is really generous. Zhou Fan smiled and accepted the check.

Hmph, Zhou Fan, don't be too complacent. Let's read the script on a donkey and wait and see. Ren Zonghou said harshly.

Just wait and see, when I'm afraid you won't succeed? Zhou Fan smiled and didn't care.

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