Chapter 821: Is There Such a Thing? (2nd Update)

Countless people poured towards the infirmary.

The news on the forum is really explosive.

Being scrambled by He Shanyuan and Huang Sansheng, this is a top priority!

What's more, the person who was robbed was still Zhang Fan!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, even if others say it, they don't believe it.

However, when they saw Huang Sansheng and He Shanyuan in the middle of the crowd, a group of people who rushed over immediately widened their eyes!

Rely on!

How can it be!

Professor Huang Sansheng and Professor He Shanyuan, are they really there?

Moreover, the tense aura of the two of them is really competing for Zhang Fan?

"Oh my God, isn't this bragging?"

"Oh, what's going on in this world? Zhang Fan, that guy, why!"

And He Yang, who was watching this scene, also gasped.

I'm a good girl, Brother Fan, this guy is really scared to death!

However, at this time, Zhang Fan also came to Huang Sansheng's side.

"Lao Huang, don't mind, if you say that, I'll be shy!" Zhang Fan said with a smile.

However, Zhang Fan's face was covered with a little tsundere.

Eight years?

How can it be!

Where do you get so much time to draw?

This is all because Ye Zi is in the art department, and she chose the art major!

And Lao Huang also knew each other for a long time, so he agreed to Lao Huang and be his disciple.

Ordinary people, who is happy to bird him!

Especially after seeing the genetic warriors and SS-level characters, Zhang Fan's mind is all about improving his strength, and when he thinks that his body can reach the point of resisting bullets, Zhang Fan's heart has long been floating!

"Lao Huang, then you guys talk first, I'll go first?" Zhang Fan then said.

Huang Sansheng turned his head, stared at the beads of his eyes and said, "What old Huang, do you want the teacher to know!"

Zhang Fan immediately nodded: "Teacher, can I go?"

"Fart, tell me, whose disciple are you!" Huang Sansheng said with a glare.

Looking at Huang Sansheng's vindictive appearance like a child, Zhang Fan was overjoyed: "I am your disciple, don't worry, I won't be abducted by others, so let's do it!"

Hearing this, Huang Sansheng laughed out loud, then turned his head and glared at He Shanyuan and said: "Did you see it, did you see it, Xiaohe, I didn't say you, if you want to dig my corner, how can it be so easy! ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the group of people around them widened again!

I'll go, this is the rhythm of tearing directly!

And He Shanyuan is also a gas knot!

He ignored Huang Sansheng, stared at Zhang Fan with his eyes and said: "Zhang Fan, you must know that in this society now, there is a society where rich people are uncles, how much money can you earn by painting? Play music with me, and when you become famous, an album, millions, it's not a problem! Wait until later, a year, tens of millions, just make money!"

Look at how much you can earn a painting a year for? For example, Huang Sansheng's predecessors, how much can a painting be sold for?"

He Shanyuan's eyes flashed, he still didn't believe it, he couldn't deal with a freshman hairy boy!

Let's draw a pie first!

"He Shanyuan, what do you mean? We call this art, do you know art? Is this the supreme art, measured by money!" Huang Sansheng was like a cat with its tail stepped on, extremely angry.

He Shanyuan squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "Senior Huang, don't worry, what we said is all objective facts! You see, in the world, eating and drinking, no money, how chic, right!"

Immediately, he said to Zhang Fan: "Zhang Fan, you must know that if you want to develop in Kyoto, you must buy a house, an ordinary house, more than 100 square meters, how big a place, if you want to buy, it must be a villa! But now, if you look at the housing price in Kyoto, a villa must be at least 100 million yuan." Mess with me, within ten years, you can't afford to buy a villa, I'll buy it for you!"

He Shanyuan tempted again!

He still doesn't believe it, a nineteen-year-old guy who doesn't think about money.

Draw?

Hehe, painters nowadays, how much can a painting sell for?

For those local tyrants, what they want is the famous paintings of the ancients!

People collect it, it's called antiques!

This Tsinghua, no one has yet been able to draw a million paintings!

In terms of money, he has an absolute advantage!

And the group of students who listened to this, Wang's eyes were about to bulge.

Nima Hi, a villa for ten years? No money He Shanyuan can help buy it?

, a villa in Kyoto, that's hundreds of millions of dollars!

Wori, don't you want to be so exciting!

Wait, no, it seems that the last time the Chinese body came, the price was hundreds of millions?

Thinking of this, the hearts of a group of people are dripping blood again!

Ringgit, why do you think of this sad thing again! I can't think about it, I can't think about it!

At this time, Huang Sansheng roared again: "Vulgar, vulgar!

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand and patted Huang Sansheng on the shoulder: "Old Huang, rest assured, rest assured, am I that kind of layman, calm down, how adult!"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he immediately stared at He Shanyuan: "Professor He, I understand your kindness, but I am not short of money, so, what, let's see you again?"

As he spoke, Zhang Fan put his arm around Huang Sansheng's shoulders and left.

"Lao Huang, are you coming with menopausal syndrome, so irritable, you are a professor. There is a saying that is not shocked, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court; ”

Listening to Zhang Fan's words, everyone was stunned!

, refuse so simply?

And He Shanyuan is also confused!

Rejected yourself?

A villa, Zhang Fan refused like this?

Looking at the four Zhang Fan who were drifting away, the atmosphere was unprecedentedly quiet!

It can be said that the birds are silent, and the falling needles can be heard!

However, the next moment, an assistant from He Shanyuan walked up to He Shanyuan's side, held his mobile phone and whispered: "Professor He, I saw a post here, saying that Qin Tian, the dean of Huati, bid 396 million, plus a gold medal of 60 million to pry Zhang Fan away, but was rejected miserably......

The assistant's voice is a little hoarse!

396 million, plus the price of 60 million for a gold medal, this fucking Zhang Fan can't look down on it, you give a villa for ten years......

People don't like it even more!

If he hadn't heard someone muttering just now, he wouldn't have known!

When He Shanyuan heard the news, his eyes widened instantly!

"Is there such a thing?"

Another assistant nodded hurriedly: "I checked, and there is indeed such a thing." Moreover, the price for Tsinghua to dig up Zhang Fan in S City was 60 million plus a house in the academy, which is not low! Moreover, do you know who Zhang Fan's mother is?"

He Shanyuan hurriedly asked, "Who?"

Moreover, not long ago, the Bai family took Baixi to court, and in the preliminary trial of being able to get at least half of the equity of Tianfan Group, Baixi directly gave up Tianfan Group, which is worth at least five billion!"

At this point, the assistant's hands trembled.

Zhang Fan, that guy, is not short of money at all!

Hehe, today I played LOL that I haven't played for a long time, and then I was abused by blood. Ahem, so, there are two more today, a total of four more owed, and tomorrow I will start to make up (make up for it in a day, make it up in one day, and the concubine can't do it.) Brothers and sisters, don't worry, good night, Moda!

(End of chapter)