Concert infield.

With that dog-legged and arrogant tone, Ye Fan was displeased, and said coldly:

"Not for sale!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fang narrowed a pair of triangular eyes, glanced at Ye Fan, and said in a weird manner: "For my young master, money is not a problem at all!"

As he spoke, he took out a checkbook from his pocket, swiped and wrote a series of numbers, and then shook the check in front of Ye Fan.

Looking at it from afar, the number above is 1 million!

For some wealthy people, 1 million is not a big number.

However, spending so much money to listen to a concert is definitely a big deal.

"Boy, as long as you are willing to give up this position, the check for 1 million yuan is yours!" Xiao Fang said as if he was ostentatious.

Seeing his unyielding appearance, Ye Fan was displeased, and said categorically:

"If you say you don't sell it, you just don't sell it!"

"Boy, give you a piece of advice-you'd better obediently give up your position! What my young master wants, there is nothing he can't get!" At the end, Xiao Fang's eyes flashed with a ruthless color.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a strange arc, and said with a playful smile:

"Huh...... Your young master has taken a fancy to my position, so I have to give it up? Then I see that he has hit his head, I don't know if he is willing to sell it!"

"Presumptuous!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fang trembled with anger, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Stinky boy, do you know who my young master is, and he dares to be disrespectful to him?

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

At this moment, a sound of footsteps sounded, and an arrogant male voice came from behind:

"Hmph...... I, Wang Cong, want to see who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall and wants my head!"

......

Wang Cong!

When he heard this name, Ye Fan was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect it to be him.

In Huahai City, Wang Congke is a well-known rich second generation, with a very high reputation, comparable to a first-line star, with tens of millions of fans on Weibo, and a random Weibo can attract tens of thousands of likes and comments.

Wang Cong's father is the most well-known real estate developer in China, with assets of hundreds of billions of yuan.

In terms of worth, it is not far from Liu Buyi, the richest man in Huahai.

And Wang Cong is a complete loser!

His daily life is to eat, drink and have fun, and he often shows off his wealth on the Internet, exposing his drunken and luxurious life.

Private Jets, Luxury Yachts, Pool Parties......

It is said that when he celebrated his birthday last year, he specially chartered a small island in the Maldives and took a dozen friends and a group of young models to go on vacation, which attracted the envy of countless people.

Those who have good deeds have calculated an account, even if Wang Cong spends 10,000 a day, he will not lose the Wang family's property until he dies.

He even said a sentence -

"I make friends and I don't care if he has money or not, anyway, I don't have money!"

For a time, it caused a sensation on the whole network.

There are even many netizens who feel that they are not as good as a dog in Wang Cong's family.

Of course, compared with the top families like the Yandong Dong family, the Wang family is just a nouveau riche, not even a red-top businessman.

However, for ordinary people, the Wang family is an unattainable existence, and they dare not offend at all.

......

Soon, Wang Cong walked over and appeared in the sight of Ye Fan and Chu Mengyao.

He was about 27 or 8 years old, not handsome, with a slightly fat figure, his head held high, his nostrils soaring, and he wanted to lift his chin to the sky, and he didn't look at people at all.

The Patek Philippe watch on his left wrist, the Hermès belt around his waist, and the tailor-made suit from Savile Row in England all reveal a noble temperament.

I'm afraid it will cost millions of Chinese coins.

Wang Cong's attention was first attracted by Chu Mengyao's appearance, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, revealing a covetous light.

He didn't expect that here, there was a stunning beauty who was not inferior to Don Anne at all!

But the next moment, he still moved his eyes to Ye Fan's body, and said condescendingly:

"Boy, if you know each other, you should hurry up and get the check and get out! Otherwise, Ben will be able to stone you to death with less money!"

"Oh?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he still sat on the sofa calmly, crossed his arms in front of his chest, and said lightly: "If you have money, can you do whatever you want?"

"Aha......"

Suddenly, Wang Cong let out a burst of unbridled laughter and continued:

"Boy, do you think that being rich is awesome? No! You can't imagine that a rich man like me is awesome! On the black market, unloading someone with one arm, 100,000 yuan! One leg, 200,000 yuan! One life, it's only a few hundred thousand!"

Speaking of this, Wang Cong paused, a cold glint bloomed in his eyes, and he did not hide the threat, and said:

"Boy, you should have heard of Hongyi, right? I might as well tell you, Hongyi's torture hall master, but my father's good friend! As long as I make a phone call, I can find hundreds of people in the rivers and lakes who lick blood from the knife edge in minutes, and throw you to the Huangpu River to feed the fish!"

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fan's face showed a strange smile.

He never expected that Wang Cong would use Hong Yi to suppress him, this is simply a fancy death!

On the other side, Wang Cong continued to say arrogantly:

"Boy, are you scared? As long as you disappear in front of Ben Shao's eyes immediately, Ben Shao doesn't bother to bother with you......! This girl next to you, don't go, stay with Ben Shaole and have fun, I will definitely not treat her badly!"

......

Hearing this, Chu Mengyao's eyebrows frowned slightly, her face was full of disgust, she never expected Wang Cong to hit her with the idea.

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly stood up, and his sharp gaze slashed out, stabbing straight at Wang Cong.

Under that powerful aura, Wang Cong subconsciously snorted, his hair stood up, as if he was being targeted by some terrifying beast, and his spine was cold.

After more than half a minute, he regained his strength, subconsciously took a few steps back, looked at Ye Fan as if he was facing a great enemy, and said tremblingly: "Boy, you ...... What do you want to do?"

"Hey......"

Ye Fan sighed faintly, and said helplessly: "I'm low-key, but you have to force me to pretend to be forced!"

"What?"

When Wang Cong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Boy, pretending to be forced also requires capital! Huahai is an acre and three points of land, those children of the family, Ben Shaoke knows all of them, and there is absolutely no such person as you! Just rely on you, dare to pretend to be forced in front of Ben Shao, are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?"

"Hehe......"

Ye Fan smiled playfully and said lightly: "Wang Cong, even if it is your father, he has to be respectful when he sees me! If he hears what you just said, I am afraid that he will break off the relationship with you as soon as possible, and even kill your relatives in righteousness, and tie you up and hand you over to me for disposal!"

Ye Fan's voice was flat and straightforward, unwavering, without any exaggeration, as if he was expounding something natural.

Hearing this, Wang Cong looked incredulous, pouted and said:

"It's ridiculous! Stinky boy, who do you think you are? With my father's worth, even the No. 1 member of the Huahai Municipal Party Committee can't make him grovel so much! In my opinion, you are crazy!"

In the face of his disrespect, Ye Fan's eyes became a little colder, and he slowly spoke:

"I'm called Ye Fan!"

......

"Cut, what about your name Ye Fan-"

Before Wang Cong finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, like a duck choked by the throat.

In his mind, it suddenly seemed like he thought of something, his pupils contracted violently, his mouth opened into an "O" shape, he could almost swallow his fist, and his face showed a look of hell.

Invisibly, it was like a pair of big hands grabbing his heart, making him almost out of breath.

"Leaf ...... Ye Fan...... Are you Ye Fan?!"

Because of extreme fear, Wang Cong's teeth chattered, and he couldn't speak well, and he no longer looked arrogant before, as if he had been frightened like never before.

"Wang Shao, what's wrong with you, who is this kid?" asked Xiao Fang, the dog-legged man next to him, he had never seen Wang Shao lose his temper like this.

However, Wang Cong turned a deaf ear, as if petrified, and stood in place unable to move.

And his eyes stared directly at Ye Fan, which was full of fear that could not be concealed, as if he was frightened.

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