314: C314 I Accidentally Invested 20 Million

C314 I Accidentally Invested 20 Million

Qin Yunfei felt like his lungs were about to explode from anger. He suddenly stood up from his seat and stared at Lu Xiangyang. "Kid, don't push your luck."

No matter what, he could not lower his head to Lu Xiangyang, this trash. Otherwise, he would not be the class monitor anymore in the class.

Lu Xiangyang smiled and said, "Do you want to go back on your word, or do you mean you don't keep your word?"

As he said this, everyone's eyes fell on Qin Yunfei. Many of them looked unhappy.

Previously, they thought that Qin Yunfei was a real man who would do whatever he said and do whatever he said. However, they didn't expect that when they really encountered a problem, they would want to go back on their word and shrink back.

It seemed like this was not what they had imagined, the form of class monitor.

Gong Yuning snorted in her nose and suddenly said, "Young Master Qin, you are a seven-foot man after all. Don't go back on your word and ruin your reputation in the class."

In her life, the one she hated the most was a treacherous person who went back on his word. So now she stood up and wanted to say something fair.

Gong Yuning had many suitors in the class. When they heard her speak, those suitors immediately knelt down and licked her.

"Yes, Miss Gong is right. Young Master Qin, I think you should fulfill your promise."

"Haha, Young Master Qin, we are all waiting to see if you can keep your promise."

"Yeah, only a noble character is qualified to be the class monitor of our class."

F * ck!

Looking at this scene, Qin Yunfei was somewhat discouraged. Previously, he had spent over 60 million to treat all his classmates to dinner at Royal Hotel No. 1. It was to build a good relationship with his classmates and establish his own lofty image. In the future, he would be able to be the class monitor.

However, if he really went back on his word today and went back on his word... Then all his previous efforts would be in vain.

But to let him crawl into the crotch of a trash who came to the door and call him grandfather, it would be even more unbearable than killing him.

Damn it, what should I do if I deserve to die? What should I do?

Qin Yunfei was extremely anxious. He turned his head and looked at Wang Jian, wanting to see if this kid could come up with any other ideas.

Wang Jian also had an embarrassed look on his face. Seeing that Qin Yunfei was about to become the target of everyone in the class, he naturally did not dare to jump out and fight against all the students in the class with Qin Yunfei.

After smiling, he said awkwardly, "Mr Yunfei, it doesn't matter if you lose the bet. As long as you keep your promise, you are still a man."

... F * ck! A man my a * s. A man can drill into someone else's crotch and call them grandpa?

Qin Yunfei almost wanted to slap Wang Jian's big mouth. Damn it, what a good-for-nothing, a good-for-nothing. Such a person could never be his follower in the future.

Bai Mingmin also felt as if she was sitting on pins and needles. She was extremely anxious and her brain was working rapidly, trying to think of a way.

In the next second, she suddenly slapped her thigh and looked at Qin Yunfei. She said, "Mr Yunfei, didn't Lu Xiangyang give away an antique worth five hundred thousand yuan? What's so great about that? The red packet you just gave me. It's just an appetizer. You haven't sent the red packet yet."

Haha, since a red packet of 100,000 yuan couldn't compare to Lu Xiangyang's antique, then he would give him a few more big red packets. This would definitely surpass Lu Xiangyang. He didn't believe that Lu Xiangyang would be able to find another antique at the scene.

Qin Yunfei's eyes suddenly lit up. That's right, why didn't he think of such a simple reason?

Hahaha, I didn't have enough money when I was eating at the restaurant earlier. I specially asked for 100 million from my father, and now I have more than 80 million. After throwing out a small fraction, Lu Xiangyang's worth of antique worth 500 thousand was surpassed.

Thinking of this, Qin Yunfei's face regained his high-spirited smile. He looked at Lu Xiangyang and said, "Kid, today this young master will definitely let you crawl under my crotch and call me grandpa."

After saying that, he smiled at Xiao Guanghui and said, "Uncle Xiao, I still have a little gift for you."

Speaking up to this point, he paused, looked at Lu Xiangyang provocatively and said, "Next, I'm going to invest 10 million in this restaurant that Uncle Xiao opened. Consider it a gift for Uncle Xiao."

This sounded a little awkward, but it was understandable. The restaurant had just opened, and investments were the hardest to pull off. Qin Yunfei was quite bold to invest 10 million at this time.

Hua!

Very soon, there was an uproar. Qin Yunfei had directly invested 10 million in the restaurant. This was indeed a man.

For a moment, those people who were dissatisfied with Qin Yunfei were full of praise for him.

Lu Xiangyang was so lucky to have a son-in-law. He had encountered an antique and wanted to fight Qin Yunfei. He was too naive.

At the same time, many people looked at Lu Xiangyang with a smile that was not a smile. They wanted to see how Lu Xiangyang would deal with this. This was a good move from Qin Yunfei.

Zhang Shu and the others secretly broke out in cold sweat for Lu Xiangyang. Could Lu Xiangyang do it? He had already invested 10 million.

Lu Xiangyang did not care and said lightly, "I think highly of Uncle Xiao's ability to do business. Spending money to him is definitely profitable. How about this, I will invest 20 million. "

What?

20 million?

Everyone suspected that they had misheard him. They looked at each other in dismay, staring at each other.

Qin Yunfei had just drank a mouthful of tea when he spat it on Wang Jian's face, making him look as pathetic as possible.

"Hahaha!" Qin Yunfei seemed to have heard the funniest joke. He laughed and said, "Trash is trash. Do you really think 20 million is 200 yuan? Don't you know how to count? How many 0 is 20 million? Damn it, you idiot. Just think of it as saying it with your mouth. If you have the ability, transfer this 2 million to Uncle Xiao's company account."

Many people recovered from their shock and shook their heads. They concluded that Lu Xiangyang was bragging.

Investing 20 million? Did he really think his wife was the richest man?

Lu Xiangyang's expression was calm as he asked Xiao Guanghui's company account.

Xiao Guanghui could not see through Lu Xiangyang for the time being, so he did not dare to attack him. He immediately told Xiao Guanghui about his company's account.

Lu Xiangyang picked up his phone and prepared to transfer the money.

Qin Yunfei laughed until he could not catch his breath. He said, "Kid, you really know how to act. Use your fingers to count first. How many zeros are there after 20 million? If you transfer 200 yuan over... Wouldn't that be embarrassing. Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. "

Dingdong.

At this moment, Xiao Guanghui received a message on his phone.

The company's account was bound to his phone number, so whenever there was money entering and exiting the account, there would be a text notification.

Damn, could it be true? Xiao Guanghui was shocked in his heart. Could it be that Lu Xiangyang really invested 20 million for him?

He hurriedly stretched out his hand and was about to take out his phone.

Seeing Xiao Guanghui's action, many people were scared, but they quickly realized that it might be a coincidence.

Very quickly, Xiao Guanghui took out his phone and clicked on the text.

Damn it!

The phone actually prompted that his company account had been transferred to 20 million.

Snap! Snap!

The phone fell out of his hand and onto the ground.

"Oh my god, this is real. Since it's real, Lu Xiangyang really called 20 million!" Xiao Guanghui cried out in shock.1

What?

Really?!

Dong, dong, dong!

Many people fell down from their chairs and heavily crashed onto the ground.

Pu!

Qin Yunfei was so scared that he almost vomited blood. F * ck, how could this be?

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