"52... there is one zero at the end, two... this is 5.2 billion?" After Lin Qianqian counted the number of zeros, she exclaimed: "Zhao Fan, are you going to the auction or robbing the money? How do you get one cent?

Not less, but more than 1.2 billion?"

"The mountain man has his own clever plan. I will tell you about it tonight." Zhao Fan held his future wife in his arms and talked about how he spent 4 billion to get Yunhuo Jade, and how he made the rich rush to send 100 million.

Make an appointment, and rob Liu Guang's pickup truck fleet.

Lin Qianqian was very shocked after hearing this. Firstly, the transaction price of Yunhuo Jade was four billion, and secondly, Shenxiu's evil idea was too cruel. As for the counterattack against Liu Guang, she was not surprised, because Zhao Fan and Shiqi were there that night

Has demonstrated extraordinary abilities.

That night, the two fell asleep hugging each other.

…

The next day, there was class in the morning.

Zhao Fan first asked Shiqi to take Shenxiu and the three lots to the Master Collection, and then he accompanied Lin Qianqian to Jiangbei University.

Many boys who admired Goddess Qianqian saw her coming alone these days, but there was no trace of Zhao Fan, so they thought the poisonous milk had an effect. Who knew that the shameless figure would lead her into the school gate again today?

, the fantasy is shattered again!

Zhao Fan and Lin Qianqian came to the classroom turning a blind eye to others. Halfway through the class, the class teacher suddenly announced something. The school anniversary will be in a week. As a class in the music department, the leader designated them to take out two

There are two programs, one for singing and one for dancing, and the students in the class can vote for candidates.

In terms of popularity and singing voice in the class, Lin Qianqian is definitely the one. She also has the school beauty BUFF bonus, so she leads the vote without any suspense. Not only that, the class teacher thinks that her style is suitable for solo singing. This is related to the collective honor, and Lin Qianqian also

It was hard to refuse, so I accepted the task.

Next is the dance voting session.

However, the class majored in vocal music, and 99% of them couldn’t dance. In order not to appear too strong and too weak, all the students tacitly decided to choose a boy. But who should take on this important role at once?

At this time, the classmates were whispering to each other, but Zhao Fan was sleeping on the table as if it had nothing to do with him. All the boys' eyes lit up, let him take away our goddess. Since we are in the same class, usually

It's not easy to express any displeasure, so sending him up to embarrass him would be a clever way to vent his anger!

In this way, Zhao Fan's votes accounted for half of all the votes cast. All the men voted, but none of the women, including Lin Qianqian, voted for him.

The class teacher sighed helplessly, coughed and said: "Lin Qianqian, please call me classmate Zhao Fan." As early as the first day, she was told by the old principal that she could just be the new student that Zhao Fan did not exist. However, now,

In this case, there is no way to ignore it.

After Zhao Fan was pushed awake, he stood up sleepily, took Lin Qianqian's hand and said, "get out of class is over? Wife, let's go home."

Lin Qianqian had the urge to bury her head in the table hall, it was so embarrassing.

The class teacher cleared his throat and said, "Classmate Zhao Fan."

"Hello, Teacher Xu." Zhao Fan responded politely. Then he noticed that the students around him all looked like they wanted to laugh but were holding back their laughter. There was no restlessness outside the corridor like before when school was over, and he realized something was wrong.

Lin Qianqian whispered: "Look at the blackboard."

Zhao Fan raised his head and his eyes fell diagonally behind the class teacher. It read: "Zhao Fan, 27 votes...what does it mean?"

The class teacher explained the voting for the school anniversary program. Zhao Fan looked sideways at Lin Qianqian in confusion and said: "It makes sense to vote for you to sing. I was sleeping the whole time. How come I occupied the whole class when voting for the dance?"

Half of the votes...who voted for these?"

"us!"

At this time, all the boys in the class shouted in unison. Maybe the goddess was robbed a while ago and had been suppressed for too long. After all, they were originally close to the water and the other suitors of Lin Qianqian were envious of their treatment. But after Zhao Fan appeared,

, everything has changed. Watching the two of them go in and out in pairs every day, even having sex with each other from time to time, has become a kind of cruel torture.

Not only that, Zhao Fan slept from beginning to end every class, but the class teacher ignored him. Why did he have the privilege?

"Have a kind, innocent, and harmless male god like me finally been targeted?" Zhao Fan sighed slightly, feeling that he was bored at school anyway, so it would be nice if he had something to do. But dancing, he

He is not good at it at all and has never practiced this at all. This shows how sinister the boys' intentions are, they want him to be embarrassed in front of the teachers and students in the school!

Today is a bit rough, my hair is not even dry, and I can actually get shot while sleeping on my stomach.

At this moment, an idea suddenly flashed in Zhao Fan's mind, and then a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "In that case, I will not refuse. In seven days, I will let you experience the style of the modern dance god."

"Watch you!"

“We’ll see!”

"As expected of a man who understands the goddess Qianqian at home!"

When the boys heard that Zhao Fan had accepted the offer, they all started cheering as if they were celebrating the New Year, but secretly scolded him for being shameless and calling himself a modern dance god? Just don't find any excuses to disappear then.

"Teacher Xu, I will definitely not betray your trust." After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he sat down. He was intent on listening to the lecture seriously, but within three minutes he fell asleep again and soon fell asleep completely.

Unknowingly, Zhao Fan was woken up by Lin Qianqian again. This time get out of class was really over. He yawned and said, "Are we going to check out the apartment next?"

"No." Lin Qianqian shook her head and said: "Teacher Xu asked me to go to the singing studio to discuss the song selection together, and then she would check it for me. I'm afraid I won't be able to go home until the evening. So, you can go see the room by yourself.

I believe in your vision."

"Okay, remember to call when you're done and I'll pick you up." Zhao Fan nodded.

Lin Qianqian said worriedly: "By the way, what will happen to your dance show? How about I talk to Teacher Xu and replace it with someone else?"

"When soldiers come, they will cover up the water and the earth." Zhao Fan confidently patted his chest and said, "There is no word retreat in my dictionary."

"Just brag, by the way, Uncle Wang has sent a good house to your mobile phone."

Lin Qianqian smiled when she heard this. From the corner of her eye, she saw that there were still many classmates in the class who had not left. She hesitated for a moment, and then stood up on tiptoes as if she mustered up the courage. After kissing the side of Zhao Fan's face like a dragonfly, she started trotting.

Out the door.

Zhao Fan glanced at the boys who had been secretly fueling the vote during the previous vote. He said in an elated voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't discipline her well. She did this in public and made everyone laugh."

As soon as he finished speaking, he walked out of the classroom with long strides, leaving the boys with an arrogant back.

As Zhao Fan walked to the school gate, he picked up his mobile phone and looked at the message sent by Uncle Wang. The recommended first choice house was called "Ya Yun Famous Residence". It was only opened today. There were thirty-six single-family villas inside, and it looked closer to China from the outside.

The ancient style, as for the environment, such as lakes, rockeries, pavilions, greening... Looking at the whole Jiangbei, there is no community that can match it, and the price here has hit a new high, which is not comparable to the prime locations in the provincial capital.

up and down.

"Let's just go here. It's only a ten-minute walk from Sheng Long Mansion. The terrain is also perfect for feng shui." Zhao Fan made up his mind, hailed a taxi, and went to Dingjia Road first. Seventeen said he found a

It was a new drama, so he only picked up Shenxiu and went to Yayun Mingju.

The open space outside the sales department is filled with all kinds of luxury cars, including some from other places. It can be seen that this first villa area in Jiangbei has indeed attracted the attention of many wealthy people.

Zhao Fan and Shenxiu entered the door and saw that there were almost no empty tables. There was a sales consultant at each table to receive wealthy customers. However, none of the large screens on the wall had red dots marked on them.

Yes, this shows that the houses are all available and the rich are waiting to see or discuss specific matters.

They came to the only empty table in the corner. Five minutes later, no sales consultant came over, and they even looked at her with disgust from time to time.

"Brother Shenxiu, we are despised." Zhao Fan crossed his legs and smiled.

Shenxiu said nonchalantly: "As shabby as we are, do we think we are rich? We are not handsome either."

At this time, a fat middle-aged man appeared in front of the sales department. He was wearing a large gold ring set with gems and holding a Rolls-Royce car key in his hand. Next to him was a young and charming woman.

The woman, she was carrying a LV bag, with a teddy poodle head exposed from the wide open zipper.

Everything about this couple exudes the aura of wealthy people.

Immediately afterwards, a sales lady who was idle by the sand table and turned a blind eye to Zhao Fan and Shenxiu quickly walked towards the door. Her posture was like a lion with a keen sense of smell detecting its prey, and she said enthusiastically: "You two, you two."

OK, welcome to Yayun Mingju, there are enough houses now, I am Xiaoqian, please follow me."

The middle-aged man nodded, and he and the young woman followed slowly.

Xiaoqian brought them to Zhao Fan's table. In order to leave a good impression on her customers, she smiled elegantly at Zhao Fan and Shenxiu and said, "This is the only table left now. Please give way.

Don't hinder our business, thank you."

"Why? We are also here to buy a house." Shenxiu was a little angry, but Zhao Fan's face was very calm.

"Oh... do you know how much it costs per square meter here? Even the smallest villa starts at 20 million." Xiaoqian said with a sneer.

The charming woman who used the LV to pretend to be a dog sarcastically said without mercy: "I advise you not to waste your time. They are two poor losers. If they want to buy a remote community, they will probably need a loan. Get out of the way quickly, we are in a hurry."

The middle-aged man waved his hands like he was shooing away flies: "Get out of the way."

At this moment, many wealthy people and sales consultants in the sales hall noticed the smell of gunpowder and cast their gazes, and the scene became a little quiet for a while.

As a sales consultant and one of the supervisors, Xiaoqian represents Yayun Mingju. She didn't want to overdo it, so she suppressed her anger and said: "Since you claim to be here to buy a house, even if you are our customers,

Everyone should be treated equally.”

Immediately, she glanced at the partition door of the back hall not far away being pushed open, and a woman wearing a professional suit of the same style carrying a broom came out. She waved and shouted: "Wenwen, stop sweeping the floor, I didn't see this.

Have you two customers been waiting for a long time? You are a newcomer, and as the supervisor, I will give you this opportunity."

"Sister Qian...really?" Wenwen's eyes flashed with excitement. When she saw the supervisor nodding, she set the broom in the corner and ran to the table here. She said to the middle-aged man: "Hello, sir.

.”

"Ahem, these are my clients, and yours is them!" Xiaoqian pointed at Zhao Fan and Shenxiu, then faced the middle-aged man and said, "I'm sorry, the newcomers don't understand the rules."

"It's okay, hurry up." The charming woman raised her hand and fanned under her nose and said, "I can't stand the smell of them."

At this time, Zhao Fan, who had always remained silent, stood up and said, "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's enjoyment."
To be continued...