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Chapter 305: Simply Crazy

"What kind of money do you have? It's just to improve the quality of life. But I like this country very much because the fruits here are so cheap!"

Qiu Yima said with a smile.

"Do you like eating fruits?" Su Fan asked with a smile. Su Fan could not resist this cute and tempting girl in front of him!

"Yes, I like eating watermelon very much. When I was in Korea, I could only eat it once a week! It's better now. I can eat it whenever I want!" Qiu Yima stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lower lip.

, looks like a food lover.

Su Fan didn't say anything. Soon, the two of them followed the waiter to the second floor. The waiter found a seat by the window and arranged for Su Fan to sit down.

The window on the second floor can no longer be called a 'window'. Simply put, it is a glass wall. After Su and Fan sat down, they could not only hear the sound of rain falling outside, but they could also see the street.

The scenery above.

"Sir, Miss, what would you like to eat?" the waiter asked with a smile, holding a small machine.

Qiu Yima glanced at Su Fan and saw that he had no intention of ordering, so he was not polite and said to the waiter: "Two steaks and a bottle of red wine!"

The waiter nodded and asked, "How cooked do you want the steak to be?"

"I want it medium rare!" After Qiu Yima answered, he set his sights on Su Fan.

Su Fan thought for a while and then said: "Whatever, as long as you can eat it!"

The waiter was a little surprised, but he still nodded in response.

"Those two, please wait a moment!"

After the waiter left, Qiu Yima finally couldn't suppress her inner curiosity and said excitedly to Su Fan: "Uncle, the car you just drove was a Porsche sports car, right?"

Su Fan nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, what's wrong?"

"Then...how much does it cost?" Qiu Yima asked, trembling.

"It's not a lot!" Su Fan smiled and avoided the question. It wasn't that he didn't want to answer, but that Su Fan forgot how much he paid for the car!

Qiu Yima did not continue to ask, but asked about other topics.

"Uncle, what do you do?"

Su Fan did not answer in a hurry, but frowned and said, "Why do you always call me uncle? Is I very old?"

"Ah! Of course...it's not..." Qiu Yima was a little flustered, but then he calmed down and said with a smile: "Then I call you handsome boy?"

"My name is Su Fan! You can just call me by my first name!" Su Fan said with a twitching corner of his mouth.

"Su...Su Fan?" Qiu Yima murmured, her pronunciation was very stiff, and she was obviously not used to being called "Su Fan"! Of course, Su Fan was even less used to being called "Qiu Yima"!

"Su Fan is a good name, but I think it's a bit weird, so I'll call you uncle!" Qiu Yima joked, and then said: "Uncle, what exactly do you do?"

Su Fan lit a cigarette and said, "My current job is to enjoy the fun of life!"

"Enjoy the fun of life?" Qiu Yima was a little surprised. After being stunned for a long time, he asked innocently: "What kind of job is this?"

"To put it simply, there is no job!" Su Fan said with a smile.

Qiu Yima was not surprised when he heard this, "I know it by looking at you, uncle!"

Su Fan played with the silver lighter in his hand and said with a smile: "Can you also see this?"

Qiu Yima nodded, "Of course, someone who can drive a Porsche sports car must be very rich!"

Su Fan took a deep drag on his cigarette and said, "People who drive sports cars are not necessarily rich!"

Qiu Yima shrugged indifferently, and suddenly his eyes glanced at the lighter in Su Fan's hand. He stared at it carefully for a long time, and then exclaimed: "This lighter of yours... is the collector's edition of flame?"

Su Fan glanced at the lighter in his hand, then smiled and said, "Do you still have research on lighters?"

Qiu Yima was very surprised, "This...is this really flame's collector's edition lighter?"

"Haha, as a smoker, I naturally need a good lighter! The purpose is not to show off, but to show my attitude towards smoking!" Su Fan said shamelessly.

"Isn't this just about showing off???" Qiu Yima was surprised, then said: "Can you lend me your lighter?"

Su Fan casually dropped the lighter on the table.

Seeing this, Qiu Yima swallowed his saliva, picked up the lighter on the table, and said with shock: "It is said that the surface of this lighter is frosted with platinum and is surrounded by thirty-six real South African diamonds. It is indeed true!!

!Isn’t this lighter on display in a high-end building in the United States? Rumors on the Internet say that this lighter costs more than one million U.S. dollars, and this is only a preliminary estimate of the price!”

"It seems that you really know a lot about lighters!" Su Fan said with an unconvincing smile.

Hearing Su Fan's words, Qiu Yima shook her head blankly, "I have no research on lighters. I just saw it once on the Internet. I didn't expect that a small lighter is so expensive, so out of curiosity, I

After browsing it carefully, I realized the true value of this lighter. Moreover, it seems that there is only one such lighter in the world!"

"Yes, this lighter was a gift I received on my fifteenth birthday!" Su Fan did not lie. This lighter was indeed a gift he received on his fifteenth birthday. It's just not like what Su Fan said.

It was so simple, but Su Fan begged Lin Yuxi, and Lin Yuxi used her personal money to buy it for Su Fan! Otherwise, Su Fan would not have been able to buy this lighter!

"You...your family is so rich?" Although Qiu Yima had expected that the Su Fan family was rich, she did not expect that the Su Fan family would be so rich. After all, they could spend more than one million US dollars to buy a lighter.

There are not many people in Shanghai!

"It's just a lighter, there's no need to make such a fuss, right?" Su Fan said with a smile.

"This costs more than one million!! And it's in U.S. dollars! It's equivalent to more than 10 million yuan. You actually spent more than 10 million to buy a lighter??? Madman... You are simply a madman!!!@#¥@#

¥%amp;*@#..." The more Qiu Yima spoke, the more frightened she became, speaking Chinese and Korean for a while. Until the end, she almost lifted the table!


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