The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 747: What’s the Background of This Guy?

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Chapter 747: Chapter 747: What’s the Background of This Guy?

"Be my sister’s boss, my ass! I’m still dumbfounded!"

Ning Wei swallowed.

She had almost forgotten about that!

The mere thought of the scene at home, with people lying all over the place, sent chills down her spine!

Most importantly, after Zhang Fan caused trouble at the Bai Family, nothing happened to him at all!

Isn’t that the scariest part?

What if Zhang Fan gets angry and starts throwing punches! What then?

Seeing the worried look on Ning Wei’s face, Bai Xi couldn’t help but laugh.

Then she took Zhang Fan by the hand and said, "Let’s just buy an apartment first, it’s just the three of us anyway."

Zhang Fan shook his head, "That won’t do, it doesn’t fit your character at all, Mom!"

"Heh, do you have the money?"

A bunch of people around them burst into laughter.

"Exactly, if you can take out that much money, I’ll livestream myself eating shit!" another man sneered.

What a joke, Bai Xi had returned all her assets to the Bai Family, and they still dreamt of buying a 270-million-dollar lakeside villa?

Ning Wei also said, "Bai Xi, you better talk to your son. He’s gone mad!"

"Miss Ning, what’s there to be afraid of? If he doesn’t take out the money, it’s not like he’d dare to rob us!" someone snapped angrily.

Zhang Fan confidently smiled, his gaze landing on Ning Wei, "You just said, seventy percent off, right?"

"Haha, you think you can afford it even at a seventy percent discount? 189 million, not 1.89 dollars!"

"Heh, this kid, he must be out of his mind!"

Laughter erupted once more.

Zhang Fan smiled, then pulled out his phone from his pocket and dialed Ouyang Feng’s number, "Hey Ouyang Rich Man, are you there?"

"Yes, what’s up?" Ouyang Feng asked.

"Got any pocket money? Lend me two billion!"

When Zhang Fan said this, everyone around was flabbergasted!

Fuck, pocket money? Lending two billion?

Are you sure that’s money? Not some kind of indescribable billion-traffic exchange project?

"Sure, where are you? I’ll bring it to you right now!" Ouyang Feng laughed.

"Tianxin sales office!" Zhang Fan said.

"OK! Coming right up!" Ouyang Feng said, and hung up.

At this moment, Ning Wei finally caught on.

Ouyang Rich Man?

Oh God, how could she have forgotten about this!

Ouyang Feng, as the heir of the Ouyang Family, and remember, the day Zhang Fan caused a scene at the Bai Family, Ouyang Feng was prominently there!

And in the end, Dong Qing and Hua Jian showed up!

His connection with these three families was no ordinary matter!

Meanwhile, the crowd around them burst into more mockery, "Haha, keep pretending. I’ll stay here and see who brings you the money!"

"Heh, I’m waiting too, even if it gets dark, I’ll wait!" others chipped in.

Zhang Fan glanced at these people without a care, then turned to Ning Wei and said coldly, "Let’s get the paperwork started, otherwise it’ll be a hassle later when it gets busy!"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s words, the crowd around them laughed again!

No kidding, even they wouldn’t be able to borrow two billion just over a phone call!

Damn it, this isn’t just paper; this is real gold and silver!

Then, the crowd looked at Zhang Fan with even colder eyes. They really wanted to see how this arrogant kid would wrap things up later!

"Bai Xi, aren’t you going to do something about this guy? How’s he going to pay back all this money he borrows?" Ning Wei said.

If Zhang Fan really managed to borrow the money, she would have to give a seventy percent discount! From 270 million, it dropped directly to 189 million. That’s a 81-million-dollar difference!

Meaning, she would have to cover all that money!

And this was no small sum!

Besides, she had never managed the Ning Family’s business! All the money she had came from her father and grandfather as pocket money!

Bai Xi’s lips twitched, and she glanced at Zhang Fan before saying, "I believe in my Xiao Fan!"

After all, Tsinghua had awarded Zhang Fan a scholarship of sixty million, and he said the reward for the recent task was thirty-four million! That added up to over ninety million.

How old was Zhang Fan, nineteen?

Now he could make so much money, what was there to worry about!

Hearing Bai Xi’s words, Ning Wei really got anxious!

Eighty-one million, it could be said, was almost half of her savings!

This time, she came to watch the excitement, how did she suddenly find herself stuck in a mire!

At this moment, Ning Wei was truly between a rock and a hard place!

The words had come from her mouth, and if she didn’t acknowledge them, she might not have any pocket money in the future!

Immediately, she gritted her teeth and waved to the sales manager, "Go prepare the contract!"

Upon hearing this, a crowd around was suddenly stunned!

What did Ning Wei mean by that?

Could it be that this kid wasn’t bluffing?

That was two hundred million! Who could lend him that?

Even the current Bai Xi couldn’t borrow that much money, right?

And so, in the entire sales center, a large group of people stared wide-eyed at Zhang Fan!

They stared for an hour and a half!

Just as the crowd was parched and their eyes were sore, several low sports car sounds suddenly arose outside.

Instantly, everyone’s gaze shifted over!

The next moment, people’s eyes nearly popped out.

Three Lykan Hypersport?

At the same time, three young men got out of the cars, didn’t enter, but circled around an ugly car.

The envy and jealousy in their eyes made everyone in the sales center dumbfounded! frёeωebɳovel.com

Fuck, weren’t those three Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji?

Fuck, Lykan Hypersport, only they three had them!

But, what were they doing circling that trashy car?

What was so good about that car?

"Cough cough! How come all of you are here?" Zhang Fan stood at the door, seeing the way Ouyang Feng and the others were eyeing the ugly car, his scalp immediately tingled!

"Zhang Fan, I say, just sell me this car!" Dong Yu said with ardent eyes!

"You can’t afford a basket! Anyway, in just one or two years we will be able to get the cars!" Hua Ji laughed and scolded.

"None of your fucking business! I’m telling you, Zhang Fan, this scoundrel Hua Zi has impure motives, he wants to buy the tea from your hands!" Dong Yu walked over.

Hua Ji immediately got angry, "What impure motives! Your grandpa’s, twenty million one gram, clearly marked price! Not stealing, not robbing, what about it!"

"Sss!"

The crowd around gasped.

Twenty million a gram of tea?

Fuck, what kind of tea is that?

"Calm the fuck down, you two!" Ouyang Feng laughed and scolded, then pulled out a check and handed it to Zhang Fan, "Two hundred million, is that enough?"

Looking at the check in Ouyang Feng’s hand, the hearts of the crowd shook again.

Fucking hell, just like that, he pulled out two hundred million!

"Enough, enough!" Immediately, Zhang Fan turned around and handed the check to Ning Wei!

"Sign the contract," Zhang Fan said softly.

Looking at the piece of paper in Zhang Fan’s hand, countless people there felt parched once again.

Fucking hell, what was the relationship between this kid and Ouyang Feng and the others?

Twenty million a gram of tea?

And a casual two hundred million!

This...

What background did this kid have?