The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Qin Yuyu still wanted to make a connection, but seeing Qiandaizi's cold face, he also took the number plate and stopped talking to Qiandaizi.

It's great that you are from the Qian family. My Qin family is not easy to get along with. Even if I offend you, what can I do? I don't believe you dare to deal with my Qin family because of such a small matter.

"Beauty, if you don't have a place to live, you can come to my place, building No. 21, remember." Qin Yuyu turned his head, glanced at Xiao Meier, squinting his eyes and almost drooling.

"Get out." Xiao Mei'er snorted coldly, feeling sick for a while.

"Beauty, I have good intentions. If you don't accept it, let me go. You should apologize to me." Qin Yuyu was relentless, and stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Meier's arm.

Yang Yunfan took a step forward and blocked Xiao Meier and Qin Yuyu's palm, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"If you want to fight, I'll accompany you. Does bullying a little girl have a sense of accomplishment?" Yang Yunfan's eyes were cold. If it wasn't for that skill, he would have done it long ago.

After all, he has a background, so it doesn't matter if he endures such a trivial matter. If he gets into a fight, he must be the one who suffers. After all, he has a background. If he forcibly disqualifies himself, then there is no reason for him to do so.

But when the game is over and the things are in hand, Yang Yunfan doesn't care who you are or how strong you are. If you dare to moles my sister, you don't even look at yourself.

"It seems that you can't wait to get beaten. If you didn't want to cause trouble for my father, you would have died a long time ago." Qin Yuyu raised his head and said proudly.

"Hehe." Yang Yunfan responded with a sneer.

"Wait, you will regret it soon, and you will understand the gap between us." Qin Yuyu looked proud. If the old man behind him hadn't been reminding him, he would have been unable to bear it.

Thinking of him, he couldn't wait, and hoped that tomorrow would come soon, and then he would be able to teach this kid a lesson. I believe that with his own strength, the championship is almost in his pocket.

"An ordinary wooden building, ten days." Yang Yunfan took out his card and said.

"Brother, are you confident?" Fatty asked, and he returned to his smiling face, his eyes shining brightly.

"I came here for the championship, can you not be confident?" Yang Yunfan smiled, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes full of confidence.

He understood what Fatty meant very well, because the competition was only for ten days, and if he rented it for ten days, it was equivalent to saying that he would play until the tenth day, at least the top ten results.

"Since you're so confident, why don't you take a gamble?" Fatty squinted his eyes, looking hypocritical. Fatty, who had already paid the rent, was not in a hurry to return him.

"Gambling?" Yang Yunfan was taken aback, his eyes were puzzled, and he didn't quite understand what the fat man meant.

"I opened a big market, are you interested in playing?" The fat man laughed, becoming more and more hypocritical.

"Okay, then I buy my own champion, what are the odds!" Yang Yunfan looked at him with a half-smile, with a hint of teasing.

"Brother, your strength is indeed good, but it's not that I look down on you. You are still a little short of wanting to be the champion." The fat man said, but did not directly answer his words.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's talk about the odds!" Yang Yunfan waved his hand, but he had some other thoughts in his mind. This fat man should have a lot of information about other contestants in his hand, but he just didn't know how to get it.

"To be honest, I didn't plan to open the market. After all, the game hasn't even started yet, so I can't tell if I'm strong or weak. It's all a gamble on luck." Fatty said, seemingly hesitant.

"If that's the case, forget it and pretend I didn't say it." Yang Yunfan chuckled, raised his arm, drew back his bank card, and said to the fat man, "Give me the number plate of my wooden house! "

"Brother, don't worry, I just said that I didn't intend to open the market, but whoever told me that you are pleasing to my brother, since you want to gamble, then such a convenience can still be given." Hearing Yang Yunfan's words, the fat man became anxious immediately, Hastily smiled to remedy.

Yang Yunfan glanced at him, but did not answer, the corners of his mouth were still curled up, he could tell that this fat man was uneasy and kind, he must have seen the balance in his card and wanted to fool his money.

There are two billion in it, which is the card that Tang Jinge gave him. Based on what he saw and heard just now, this fat man is the kind of person who gets into the eyes of money.

But the fat man's statement just now that I'm a businessman and not Xiao Si surprised Yang Yunfan, who didn't expect this fat man to have a bit of backbone.

But how did he know that in the fat man's mind, in the fat man's heart, since the 100 million has already been in his hands, it is a dream for Qin Yuyu to want to get it back. Even if he does not lose his number plate, he will have to find a way to deduct it .

At that time, if you just make trouble and say that the room is broken, the 100 million will belong to him.

Of course, this is only aimed at Qin Yuyu. For other people, Fatty still has principles. After all, he is a serious businessman, and it is mainly Qin Yuyu's words that made him angry.

Fatty saw that Yang Yunfan didn't speak, and he didn't feel embarrassed. He didn't rush to give him the number plate of the wooden house, whether it was to earn money or to cooperate. Time, even a cucumber can give you the price of meat.

The price of this meat is not the price of ordinary pork, but the price of beef, which must be at least ten times higher.

"Brother, if you really want to pressure yourself to win, I can also open the market in advance. As long as the funds exceed one billion, the market will be opened immediately." The fat man said treacherously.

"One billion is not difficult. As you saw just now, how much money is in my card, but you must first tell me what my odds are!" Yang Yunfan spread his hands, the bank card was spinning in his hand, and some Helpless, this guy didn't get into the topic after talking for a long time.

Don’t you just want to press yourself a little more? This is not a problem at all. You just say it. It’s not that I don’t have money, and I make a steady profit. Why not? His goal this time is to be the champion, and he will not choose other than the champion .

"The odds are ten to one!" The fat man's eyeballs rolled like money fans, and he hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth slowly.

"Give me the cabin number plate and the key. I want cabin No. 42." Yang Yunfan raised his head when he heard his words, and stopped asking about the odds.

It's just a joke, more than 5000 people participated in the competition, among which there are countless strong people from various sects and families. I am an unknown person, and the odds are to beat myself to be the champion at the very beginning. man!

The fat man was not embarrassed when he heard Yang Yunfan's words, and he still smiled, "Brother, don't worry, if you are not satisfied, we can talk slowly."