552: C552 I'll Follow a Million

C552 I'll Follow a Million

Although he was suspected of being harnessed.

However, the luxury car's name bag was a genuine existence.

This made many women chase after him like a flock of ducks. They fought for their entire lives just to get these things.

Now that there was a ready-made existence, who didn't want to work hard?

In an instant, many girls around the table threw flirtatious glances at Zeng Zhong and began to hook up with him.

Anyang who was watching by the side clicked her tongue and glanced at her mouth.

"It is really hard on these green tea b * tches. It is more obscure to hook up with people."

"They are too shameless. I have never been like this."

Ye Fan said lightly, "Yes, the campus belle of the University of An has always been calm and collected. She views money as nothing."

"Of course, there are still basic standards for a person."

Zeng Zhong took the opportunity to ask for the contact details of the girl beside him.

He even showed off to Ye Fan arrogantly, as if he was saying, Look, I have all the girls with money, and you only have the temperament of a loser.

Ye Fan wanted to say something.

Deafening music started playing on the stage.

The ceremony began.

Everyone's attention was drawn away.

There was nothing special about the ceremony. They welcomed the bride, gave her a speech, and exchanged rings.

Everything went according to plan.

The next moment.

Everyone gave a thunderous applause to the two newbies, giving their sincere blessings.

After the ceremony, all kinds of delicious dishes came one after another, incomparably sumptuous.

However, it also came to the most crucial moment.

Generally, relatives would write gifts at the door.

And good friends and fellow students would directly send red packets.

Just as everyone was hesitating.

Zeng Zhong suddenly said loudly, "I finally found it. I thought I lost it, but it turns out to be hidden in the secret compartment of the Gu Chi bag."

A very thick red packet was fished out, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

"F * ck! Brother Zeng, how much is this?"

"It's so thick. Even if it's not twenty thousand, it should be ten thousand."

"What a forthright person. He's really generous when he makes a move."

...

Actually, what everyone was surprised about wasn't the fact that there was a lot of money.

It was the relationship between Zeng Zhong and Sun Qian.

The two of them were just ordinary classmates and had not been in contact for many years.

According to this relationship, five hundred yuan was a huge gift.

But he had twenty thousand.

Was it not because he was rich or something?

He did not treat money as money at all.

Ren Qi smiled bitterly.

The ten thousand red packets in his hand instantly turned sour.

He and Sun Qian were good brothers, but they weren't as close as other people in their lives.

"Ye Fan, how much do you want?"

Anyang asked in a low voice.

Usually, friends would discuss things like going with the ceremony.

Most people would choose to go with the flow.

Anyang brought some cash with her, but the exact amount was not decided yet. She prepared to discuss it with Ye Fan.

"If you want, you can follow 1000 yuan."

"I am the leader of the company, after all, so I need to follow a little more." Ye Fan said lightly.

" Yeah, it's the same as the price in my heart, but I feel like it's a little bit too little."

"Look at Sun Qian's aura today. He's going straight to a five-star hotel and has luxurious dishes. Isn't it a little less than a thousand?"

No matter what, Anyang could be considered half an artiste now.

It was also the industry in which everyone saw earning money quickly. One thousand yuan was inevitably criticized by others.

If she were to bear the blame of being a stingy person, she would not be able to bear it.

"Then two thousand. Just follow the formalities and dawdle. It really is a woman." Ye Fan said impatiently.

"Uh... Then I'll listen to you."

Zeng Zhong saw that the two of them were muttering to each other, seemingly not sure how much money they were willing to pay.

He rolled his eyes and immediately asked.

"Ye Fan, how much do you want to pay?"

"Don't get a 51,000. I really can't afford to lose face."

"If I remember correctly, Sun Qian had a good relationship with you in high school."

Immediately, everyone looked at Ye Fan in unison.

In everyone's hearts, Ye Fan was basically a poor person in high school, except for his good looks.

If he said a number, it would be lower and save money for the big families.

The key was that Sun Qian would not be able to find a reason to do so.

Your best playmate in high school only has this much, so it was reasonable for them to follow you.

Ye Fan naturally knew what Zeng Zhong was thinking.

Didn't he just want him to make a fool of himself in public?

Then I'm sorry, but this time you've kicked a steel plate.

Ye Fan pretended to be modest and said, "Forget it, let's go our separate ways. Don't follow me. There's no need."

Oh!

He was quite good at pretending.

He said it as if he could do whatever he wanted.

Ye Fan advised him with good intentions.

But Zeng Zhong did not think so.

He thought that Ye Fan did not follow him and was too embarrassed to say it.

How could that be?

If he didn't say it, how could he let others look down on him?

Zeng Zhong chuckled. "Ye Fan, we're all classmates. There's no need to hide it."

"Even if you follow us more and we can't follow you, at least let everyone know! Don't be too different."

I was waiting for you to say this.

Ye Fan smiled. His aura had undergone a tremendous change.

He held up his sleeve, revealing his exquisite Patek Philippe watch.

That dazzling light instantly blinded everyone's eyes.

Then, his lips slightly moved, and the corners of his mouth raised into a charming arc.

"Do you really want to follow me around?"

His eyes seemed to be emitting a glow, and it caused Zeng Zhong's hair to stand on end.

It wasn't that he didn't see Patek Philippe, but he subconsciously thought that it was a fake watch.

He didn't take it to heart at all.

He didn't expect that she would actually dare to fight with him, Zeng Zhong said directly.

"Right, whatever you want, I'll follow!"

After saying that, he felt some regret.

Ye Fan clearly knew that he would follow twenty thousand, yet he still dared to say that. Clearly, he came prepared.

If he pretended to be fat and borrowed something, he would just follow the formalities.

Wouldn't he lose even more?

He was just about to say something to make up for it.

However, Ye Fan didn't give him the chance.

"Alright, that's what you said. My friends are all witnesses."

After saying that.

Everyone's gazes became strange.

Ye Fan and Zeng Zhong were actually on the same line?

It was a bit unrealistic.

But they did not care that much. If there was a melon to eat, would it not taste good?

Sigh!

Anyang, on the other hand, sighed silently at the side.

Zeng Zhong was really courting death.

With her understanding of Ye Fan, he would definitely bleed this time.

Ren Qi's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly agreed.

"Yes, we are all witnesses. Let's see how many of you can do as we wish."

After that, Ye Fan silently stretched out a finger.

"In order to take care of your economic strength, I will not follow too much."

"One million, I'll follow one million."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The entire table was silent.

Even the dishes were no longer fragrant, because the melons that were fragrant belonged to Ye Fan.

What kind of strength did he have!

Was there a mine at home?

He actually dares to say such a huge figure of one million.

Damn it, have you ever seen a friend who would give a million as a gift?

He couldn't believe it at all.

Zeng Zhong was the same. He laughed loudly.

"Haha, Ye Fan, stop joking."0

"If you want me to believe you, I will believe you. One million, hehe."

"When you talk big, you have to flash your tongue."

"Mr Fan, don't scare the class monitor. He's sweating."

Ren Qi was very proud of himself.

No matter what he said.

He would be happy if he could make Zeng Zhong suffer.

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