C188 I'll Give You a Million Yuan If I Knock You!
C188 I'll Give You a Million Yuan If I Knock You!
Liu Fann suddenly smiled and said: "Fatty, your art center is not bad. I plan to invest in it for you. "
Hong Zhen's eyes lit up. In fact, he had been waiting for Liu Fann to say this.
"Mr. Fann, how much do you want to invest?"
Liu Fann immediately stretched out a finger.
"One million?"
Hong Zhen was shocked. This was indeed a solution to his urgent need.
Liu Fann shook his head and said, "Ten million. "
The office immediately quieted down.
Hong Zhen did not react for a long time.
Liu Fann shook his hand and said, "Don't be surprised first. I have conditions. "
Hong Zhen blinked, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and said, "What condition do you have?"
Liu Fann took out a one meter long bamboo stick from the woven bag next to him. He weighed it in his hand and revealed an evil smile.
Hong Zhen looked at the edge of the sharp edge of the bamboo stick and felt a chill on his back.
"Mr. Fann, what are you going to do?"
Hong Zhen did not understand what Liu Fann meant.
Liu Fann smiled and said, "Nothing. Fatty. The condition I'm talking about is that if you want me to hit any part of your body, I will give you one million!"
Hong Zhen's face twitched. He looked at Liu Fann with a strange expression.
"Mr. Fann, after so many years, when did you have this hobby?"
The corner of Liu Fann's eyes twitched. What was the Fatty thinking?
"You don't care what kind of hobby I have. Do you agree with this condition? One stick for one million. "
When Hong Zhen heard this, his face was filled with humiliation.
Hong Zhen suddenly remembered what he had said to Liu Fann earlier. If Hong Zhen met a woman like Ming Xinyue, he would even be willing to give up this body.
But now, Hong Zhen had to endure such humiliation for the sake of this ten million. Was it worth it?
Hong Zhen gritted his teeth. His face was taut, and his fists were tightly clenched. In just a short 30 seconds, he had gone through an extremely complicated psychological struggle.
"Alright, I'll throw caution to the wind. Mr. Fann, if you want to break your promise, I'll jump down from the third floor with you in my arms!"
After saying that, Hong Zhen acted like he was going to die a generous death.
When Liu Fann heard this, his mouth twitched. Wasn't it just a few strikes? Why did it seem like he was going to kill Hong Zhen?
Liu Fann couldn't understand the world of Liu Fanns.
Therefore, Liu Fann wanted the Fatty to disappear.
Liu Fann hit Hong Zhen's fat butt with his stick, and the sound was very clear.
Hong Zhen shouted loudly, and a miserable scream was heard. It was very clear in the corridor.
The students and teachers who were in the middle of painting suddenly woke up from the state of class.
"Brother Qiong, did you hear anything?"
A student secretly asked.
Bai Qiong frowned and thought to himself that the voice sounded very familiar.
"Continue practicing, don't be distracted!"
A female teacher in her thirties said with a stern face.
However, just as the female teacher finished speaking, the next second.
Another blood-curdling scream, like the croak of a crow.
The students immediately lost interest in continuing their studies and looked outside the classroom.
"Continue your studies!"
The female teacher ordered loudly with a dark expression, intimidating the restless students.
Then, the female teacher quickly walked out in high heels.
The moment she walked out of the classroom, the female teacher actually saw the teachers from the other classes also curiously walk out.
"Three million!"
"Four hundred thousand!"
The screams were mixed with numbers, and the teachers could actually hear a sense of happiness despite the pain.