438: C438 Give Me Some Pocket Money

C438 Give Me Some Pocket Money

"Stop, stop, stop."

Liang Mi's voice came from the phone.

Bai Zeyan did not even dare to breathe and immediately fell silent.

"Sister Mei, what do you think? Please don't be angry."

Sigh!

Ye Fan found it funny when he saw him like this.

If he knew that he was the boss of the Huayuan company, his expression would be very interesting when he saw Liang Mi's attitude.

Liang Mi cleared her throat.

"Bai Zeyan, you probably don't know yet, right? Ye Fan is my friend, and he is my best friend."

"If he asks me to support you, then I can definitely bring you along with me if I have the resources."

"But if you make him unhappy, then I'm sorry. We will become enemies."

"Just now, your tone towards Ye Fan made me very unhappy, so I've decided..."

These words were very obvious.

Bai Zeyan immediately understood.

He quickly said, "Fan, I'm sorry! I misunderstood you just now. I didn't know you had such a relationship with my dear sister."

"Since we're all family, please forgive me."

Ye Fan rubbed his nose.

In fact, he was not angry.

He just didn't expect Liang Mi to speak in such an artistic manner.

She easily made Bai Zeyan admit defeat.

This little girl was getting more and more mature.

He waved his hand. "Okay, I forgive you."

"Sister Mi, did you hear that?"

"Yes, that's more like it. Give the phone to Ye Fan. I want to talk to him."

"Oh, okay."

Ye Fan held the phone in his hand.

Liang Mi continued, "How long do you want me to record?"

"I feel like recording videos is not sincere enough. Why don't you make a trip? I know that you can sing and dance well, so I will help you stand on the platform."

Liang Mi was stunned.

"Big Brother, are you for real?! In any case, I am the national goddess of the nation. How dare you ask me to stand for the senior singer group?"

Hearing this...

Bai Zeyan and the others raised the corners of their mouths.

Hmph, this time it's a joke.

I won't give you any face anymore.

The key was that Zhao Faang's group could also be large.

It wasn't even considered a community. At most, it was considered a community level.

If Liang Mi came personally, it would not be shameful enough.

Zhao Faang also felt that it was a little too much and quickly said, "Fan, just record the video. There is no need to trouble yourself."

"Also, our chorus does not have any budget. We cannot afford to hire celebrities."

"Yes, how much do you want to pay for my appearance?"

"Right now, I have a million dollars in a commercial performance, and I can only be out for ten minutes at most. If you want me to stand on stage, it will take at least half an hour, right? Three million, I'll go send the money. "

Liang Mi took advantage of the conversation and joked.

"Three million? I can at most give you thirty yuan, or I'll treat you to a meal of Mala Soup." Ye Fan said angrily.

"Are you sure you want to treat me to a meal of Mala Soup? Do you have that stamina?"

Ye Fan was stunned.

"Although I don't know what you mean, I suspect you are driving."

"Alright, I won't argue with you anymore. Send me the time and place. I will make some time to rush over."

"Wouldn't it have been over if you had said so earlier? I'll pick you up when the time comes. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll pick on me."

"Yo, you'll still care if I pick a fight or not!"

"That's true. No matter what, I have to take care of my friend's feelings."

"Alright, that's it. I'm going to film."

He hung up the phone.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Especially Bai Zeyan. He patted his own cheek.

He could not believe that Liang Mi would agree to stand for the senior singer group.

This was too unexpected.

What exactly did Ye Fan do?

He knew a celebrity and started a company.

How could he be so successful after not seeing him for a few years?

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

He was finished this time.

All of his pride was not worth mentioning in the eyes of others.

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Aunt, are you satisfied this time? Liang Mi came personally."

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Zhao Faang's eyes turned into crescent moons as she smiled.

She did not even care about the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes and could not close her mouth to smile.

She fantasized about being praised by the crowd in her heart.

She was so excited.

That was the superstar Liang Mi.

In the future, he would see who would dare to yell at her.

The more Zhao Faang looked at Ye Fan, the more satisfied she was with him.

Why didn't she realize in the past that her nephew was so powerful?

The world was really unpredictable.

The once weak and timid orphan had now grown into a towering tree.

Bai Zeyan looked a little discouraged.

Gu Lee hurriedly said, "Zeyan, don't be discouraged. There is still me!"

"Some things can't be made up with money. No matter how big his connections and money are, he doesn't have a girlfriend like me."

Bai Zeyan's eyes lit up.

That's right.

Gu Lee was his only weapon left. He had to increase its power.

"Fan, I really admire you now."

"Let me give you a toast."

After saying that, he drank the wine in one gulp.

Ye Fan shook his head. "What's there to admire? It's just a fluke."

It was originally a very modest sentence.

But in his eyes, it became a cup of wine.

He gritted his teeth.

"No, no, no. Success is definitely not by luck. The strong are the strong!"

Ye Fan smiled without saying anything. He did not say anything else.

If one was more modest, it would be hypocritical.

He did not want others to criticize him.0

He also drank a glass of wine.

Ye Fan changed the topic.

"Uncle, how is the future of your company? If it's not good, let me introduce you to a job. It's definitely more profitable than now."

Bai Dongsheng laughed loudly.

"Aiya, I'm already so old. I don't want to be troubled anymore."

"It's good to be in my husband's office. We're all familiar friends."

"That's fine too. Anyway, the money Xuanxuan and I earned is enough for you to spend."

"Oh right, this is a gift for you."

Ye Fan took out a bank card from his pocket.

"This is?"

"This is the income card of a restaurant called Delicious Life Western Point under my name. Every year, there will be about two million to three million profits. You can use it as pocket money."

"How... how much?"

"About two to three million."

"Er..."

Don't look at the weight of this bank card.

But in his hands, it was as heavy as a thousand kilograms.

Twenty to three million as pocket money?

He had never had such a dream in his entire life.

The key point was that when Ye Fan said it, it was like a few dollars, light and relaxed.

How much capital did he have to be able to not care about money?

"No, Fan, you can keep this money. In the future, why are you in such a hurry..."

"What's the point of keeping it?"

Zhao Faang grabbed the bank card in one go.

"Kids nowadays don't know how to save money. Put it in our hands and save it for Fan. When we don't have it in the future, they can still get a lot of inheritance."

"Bullshit. Hurry up and return it to them."

"Not return it."

The two of them were about to start arguing.

Ye Fan quickly said, "Uncle, stop quarreling! Take this card and treat it as my filial piety. No matter how you spend it, it's up to you!"

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