Real Scholar System

After hanging up the phone, Dian Weiwei still had an unbelievable expression on her face.

The boss of Panda Live directly wants to sign himself as a sister.It is because of the current policy support for agriculture, rural areas and farmers that it happens to be on the same frequency as my own anchor, and the signing fee is 500 million. If you are not satisfied, you can talk again!

With a signing fee of 500 million, I'm just a small internet celebrity with 10,000+ fans. Compared with those big shots with tens of millions or hundreds of millions of fans, I can't compare.

This is 500 million?

Looking at Fang Moyan, she felt that he was getting taller and more mysterious.

Dian Weiwei blushed, feeling that the distance between herself and Fang Moyan was getting farther and farther.

no!I have to study hard and not be pulled down too far!
"I've already connected you. As for how to talk about it, it's your own business. Don't worry, take your time, and one day you will become a big Internet celebrity."

"Oh, good Brother Moyan, then I'll go back and prepare some materials. Thank you."

"What are you being polite about, from the folks in the village." Fang Moyan didn't take it seriously, it was a matter of little effort.

It's just that his words unconsciously expressed a kind of politeness and alienation. From the beginning to the end, he just treated her like the little girl next door.

The phone rang, it was an unfamiliar number.

Fang Moyan was a little strange. He made a phone call, but not many people knew the number, except his parents, his two masters, and his two junior sisters Yuan Lanxi and Feng Shuangshuang, Lu Chengjin, Shen Tianlei, and a few brothers from his hometown. , there are no more than ten contacts in total.

He picked it up.

"Do you know Zhang Xingxing?" The visitor's tone was a bit harsh.

"He's my brother! Who are you? What do you do?" Fang Moyan snapped back unceremoniously.

"What the hell! Your tone is quite rude! You tell him that if you don't pay back the money before seven o'clock tonight, I will take his hand! I, Mr. Feng, will do what I say!"

"He owes you money? How much?"

"With principal and interest, a total of 130 yuan! Let him do it for himself!"

Snapped!
The phone is hung up!

More than 100 million, for the current Fang Moyan, it is really similar to the number. Zhang Xingxing's family is engaged in vegetables, and he is the king of vegetables in the village. His family is quite rich.

Without saying a word, he went straight to Zhang Xingxing's house.

When they arrived, Lao Gao and Lao Ding were also there, Zhang Xingxing didn't say a word, and there was a row of beer bottles scattered beside him.

"Old Zhang, don't worry! Isn't it just 130 million? I have 11 here. You can take the purchase money my dad gave me. If it's not enough, let's make up."

Ding Yingcai's family owns a supermarket, and the business was at its peak years ago. If he lent out the money, the working capital for the Chinese New Year might be cut off.But there is no way, brother here is more urgent.

"That's right. I also have [-] here. At worst, I'll give him the interest first."

Gao Weichang rubbed his black fingers, dealing with locomotives every day, his hands were covered with engine oil all the year round.

"Damn it! No! Not a penny! Damn! I borrowed him 15 in total, and I have almost paid it back. 130 million? He is blackmailing! At worst, call the police!"

"You must not! Call the police? You don't know who Feng Laoba is? He takes black and white, and it's useless for you to call the police. You should think of a way. It's best to talk to the big brother on the road to intercede, and the matter will be over." gone."

"That's right, give him the money first, get through it, and then make plans."

Fang Moyan walked in with a dark face, directly picked up a bottle of beer, without using a screwdriver, just unscrewed it with his hands, and blew on the bottle first.

"Fuck! You three, what are you talking about? Don't treat me like a brother? What do you mean! You don't even give a shit when Lao Zhang touches such a big deal?"

Fang Moyan blew on a bottle first, then opened his mouth and began to curse.

"Old Fang? How did you know that too?" Zhang Xingxing threw a ponytail at Fang Moyan when he saw Fang Moyan.

He was not polite, opened the Maza and sat down, and hiccupped: "You fucking called me to ask for debts."

"Don't worry about it! I'll call the police! What can they do with me?"

"Call the police? Don't report it! Isn't it just money! I have it here!" Fang Moyan sneered.

"Okay! Lao Fang, I don't know you yet? It was your cousin Fang Jun who made a fortune, and he helped you for the sake of a grandfather, because he thought you had a great future, so that you had no worries and were admitted to Tsinghua University. So that I can show my face to your old Fang family! You are a poor student, where did you get the money?"

Fang Kuang made a lot of money, and he didn't enjoy it first, but built a three-story villa for his uncle and gave him a BMW [-]. When people asked him, he said that his younger brother was a dragon and phoenix among people, and he would grow up in the future. Promising, able to honor the ancestors of the Fang family.

As a member of the Fang family and the eldest son of the Fang family, now that he has made a fortune, what's wrong with solving a little problem for his younger brother?
Could it be that the captain of a national team in an informatics competition is not worthy of a villa and a luxury car?
This incident is also a good story in Fangjiaya Village.

But even Lao Ding, Lao Zhang, and Lao Gao, the three brothers who grew up from childhood, don't know that Fang Moyan is now rich, and the degree of wealth is beyond their imagination.

Fang Moyan thought for a while, it's better to hide it first, it's too scary to speak out.

"I'm really rich. My classmate, Lu Chengjin. His family is very rich and his net worth is tens of billions. I partnered with him to set up a studio. In fact, it is very profitable. More than 100 million is not a problem. If it is not possible, I asked him to borrow money." A few million is nothing. Besides, there is my cousin, who has earned tens of millions this year, and it is only a matter of lending me a million."

Fang Moyan mentioned Fang Jun. Everyone knew that Fang Jun had made a fortune, and the luxury cars and villas were the best proof.

"Okay, those people said they would come at seven o'clock in the evening, I'll put together the money first, and get through this difficulty first."

"Money, it's all bastards, earn it after spending it. Don't get too entangled with this kind of garbage man! After all, our family has a big business and our parents are here, so we can't afford to mess with it."

"Old Fang! This is 130 million! Throw it away for nothing?"

"It's okay! Put the money in his place for a few days, and then get back all the principal and interest."

Fang Moyan sneered, no one can bully his brother casually!
"Zhang Xingxing! Get the fuck out of me. Money or your hand, I have to take it away today."

Someone is shouting outside.

Fang Moyan held everyone down: "Okay, you all stay here, I'll meet him."

"No, how do you deal with them alone?"

The four teenagers came out of the house, and Lao Gao was worried, so he took a wrench and hid it behind him.

A middle-aged man with a mustache walked over proudly: "Zhang Xingxing, I have given you enough opportunities. Pay back the money, or cut off your hand, you choose."

A few menacing men behind him opened their clothes, revealing the machetes hidden inside.