Chapter 155: Revenge has begun!
Seventh Space.
Located on the edge of the Pearl River, a high-grade bar is not very high-end.
The tranquility of Sakas is also very urbane.
Qin Fan, who walked down from the Bentley, walked in with his head held high.
Ma Yunbin, who had originally focused on the entrance, saw Qin Fan's appearance.
Immediately raised his hand and shouted.
Nodding lightly in response, Qin Fan walked over leisurely with his hands in his pockets.
"Qin Ye, what to drink?" Standing on the edge of the square long bar, Ma Yunbin said with a sneer.
"Let's have the strongest cup!" Qin Fan pursed his lips and then said lightly.
"Qin Ye is really arrogant and extraordinary, what is the most worthy of writing and talking about in a man's life, drinking the strongest wine, killing the most ruthless enemy, and the woman he loves the most-!"
Without waiting for Ma Yunbin to show his talent, Qin Fan shook his head and raised his hand to interrupt, "Didn't I tell you? Don't be a sycophant, I don't like that, being able to call you back and appear here means that I recognize you!"
Although this sycophant was interrupted before the filming was finished, listening to Qin Fan's approving words, Ma Yunbin still couldn't stop being excited, and hurriedly said to the bartender at the bar, "Let's have the strongest wine!"
"The strongest wine, sure?" the bartender glared, thinking it was a mistake.
The strongest wine is often a head, who has nothing to drink that? Even the people of the fighting nation can't drink this, let alone the physique of the Chinese people?
"Sure!" Qin Fan said.
"Okay!" After glancing at Qin Fan a few more times, the bartender secretly shook his head and turned around to bartend.
"Tell me, I know you won't call me over for no reason!"
Sitting on the simple telescopic bar chair, Qin Fan yawned and rubbed his eyes.
He laughed twice.
Ma Yunbin took out a bunch of keys and a miniature remote control from his pocket.
It clicked lightly on the top of the bar.
"What do you mean?" Qin Fan frowned in confusion.
"Master Qin, this is the key and remote control of the device of Villa No. 1 in the Mid-Levels of Jiangzhou, this is my thank you gift! Please smile!" Ma Yunbin solemnly looked at Qin Fan's eyes and said sincerely.
One Mid-Levels Villa?
The most luxurious and expensive villa in Jiangzhou?
No less than 200 million villas as a thank you gift?
Licking his lips, Qin Fan repeated, "What do you mean this?"
"Qin Ye, I won't tell you the truth, Toyama Yunju has to take a certain percentage every time it conducts an auction! Your appearance tonight choked Qin Shuai's waste enough, and Toyama Yunju's commission has also doubled because of Qin Shuai's forcing Liangshan, so this villa is not an exaggeration as a thank you gift!" Ma Yunbin said solemnly.
When Qin Fan heard this, he slowly shook his head and chuckled.
Rake?
No matter how much you smoke, you can't reach 200 million!
The delivery of this big gift, I'm afraid I even have a lot of books.
"If I'm not mistaken, the rumored price of Villa No. 1 in Mid-Levels is not less than 200 million, and no matter how much you draw it, you won't be able to reach this amount, what does this so-called thank you gift mean?" Qin Fan squinted and smiled.
"Qin Ye, you really saw through it, indeed, this form of commission is definitely far from reaching this amount, but the thank you gift I said still has a part of the dragon tendon factor in it! I sent a large part of the dragon tendon back to the capital to the old man at home, and you don't believe the effect! Originally, the old man even had to be supported by people on crutches, but now he is walking like flying! Therefore, rushing to this point is far from being something that money can express his gratitude! Qin Ye, take it! I know that you won't take these three or two hundred million in your eyes, but this is the heart of my Ma Yunbin and Lao Ma's family, and I hope you can laugh at it!"
Without the previous Ma Daha, Ma Yunbin looked at Qin Fan with an expectant expression.
He pursed his lips and grinned slightly.
Qin Fan didn't pretend to be pretentious, and said, "Okay, accept it!"
As Ma Yunbin said, he doesn't care about the three or two hundred million, he can laugh at it, it is completely for Ma Yunbin's sake, looking at the eager and expectant eyes, Ma Yunbin's psychology, how can Qin Fan, who has lived for hundreds of years, not see through.
Under Ma Yunbin's happy demeanor, Qin Fan picked up the key and put the micro remote control into his pocket.
At this time, the strongest glass of wine was also presented by the bartender.
"Sir, this is the Flame City of the Seventh Dimension, please enjoy!"
Gently snorted.
Qin Fan, who had served the wine glass, put it to his mouth in the bartender's stunned disbelief and poured it directly.
The comfortable posture of entering the throat is no different from drinking plain water.
I'll go-!
This-!
What kind of person is this?
"Qin Ye, it's so good at the auction, it is estimated that Qin Shuai's scrap material is going to seek revenge on you!Why, do you want me to frustrate his sharpness for you?" The key was accepted, and Ma Yunbin, who was in a good mood, took a sip of his cocktail and smiled vigorously.
"He's already starting to take revenge!" Qin Fan shook his head disapprovingly, biting his lip and said, with that playful smile on his face.
"He made a move so soon?" Ma Yunbin widened his eyes and exclaimed in extreme surprise.
"On the way back from Toyama Yunju, a mud truck with a speed of more than eighty per hour turned around the corner and crashed into our family's car! Hehe, I underestimated his ruthlessness!" Qin Fan paused and said leisurely, and then poured another sip of the Flame City in his hand.
Hearing this, Ma Yunbin's whole person was immediately stunned!
A mud truck with a speed of 80 per hour, he knows too well what the concept is!
Once it hits, it will definitely not be able to avoid the fate of the car crashing and dying.
A conflict that has been staged to such a fatal degree?
Not only did Qin Fan underestimate Qin Shuai's ruthlessness, but even Ma Yunbin couldn't help but tremble the corners of his mouth.
He didn't ask Qin Fan how he managed to resolve this catastrophe, after all, how could a fierce man who could even be slaughtered by a dragon with his bare hands be planted in such a thing.
So he grunted his throat and said, "Master Qin, what do you think about it?"
"What do you think, since he wants to play, let's play with him!hehe-!" Qin Fan smiled harmlessly.
But Ma Yunbin seemed to hear the indifference and anger in Qin Fan's tone.
For a moment the words were stopped.
"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!"
In the silence of Ma Yunbin's frowning, Qin Fan suddenly opened his mouth and said something that made Ma Yunbin misty.
Meanwhile.
A middle-aged man walked in from outside.
Standing on the bandstand very gently and elegantly, he shouted, "Everyone, please move, there is something in the seventh space that will close tonight, and all consumption is free here, sorry!"
"What's the situation?" said Ma Yunbin in a daze.
"If it's not unexpected, it's coming for me!" a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Fan said.
Let's talk.
Sure enough.
The middle-aged man on the bandstand looked over to this side.
With those consumers leaving one after another, he walked quickly towards Qin Fan.
Said bluntly, "Qin Fan, please stay, someone wants to see you!"
"Yo, it's enough to make such a big battle to clear the field, it's bullish!" Ma Yunbin turned his head and snorted contemptuously.
The middle-aged man whose identity pattern was obviously not in the scope of Ma Yunbin turned cold, and said, "Don't be nosy, it's none of your business, hurry up!"
For middle-aged people, people gather by like, things by groups, what kind of characters can be mixed with the waste of the Qin family?
At best, it's just a bit more advanced than garbage!
But he couldn't even think of breaking his head.
This sound rolled into the beginning of his nightmare!