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"I said you can die if you don't brag?"

"Even if you have money, it's only our Qianqian's money. Since we are the director of Qianqian, do you think you have the capital to brag here?"

"Recognize the reality, brother, not to mention the buttery face, and extremely sloppy clothes, he looks like a representative of the Internet addicted teenagers in junior high school."

"Come on, 1000 million, this brat probably doesn't know how much money he has."

Hearing Zhang Yi's voice.

Everyone present laughed.

From their point of view, this telegraph pole dressed like a rural cadre could not possibly be a rich man worth over ten million.

Even if you don't look like the clothes, you should have the same temperament anyway.

But Zhang Yi has nothing but handsomeness.

now.

Qianqian also turned her head to look at Zhang Yi, but did not speak.

I thought: "This guy, being able to live in Jingye Garden in the magical capital, his status should not be low, and he lives on the same floor as me. Even with his parents' money, his background is still strong."

"However, the 1000 million is not something that can be easily spent in a month."

call--

At this time, Zhang Yi shook his head helplessly while exhaling foul air.

He also didn't understand that when honest people tell the truth, no one always believes it.

"I wondered, I, Zhang, didn't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. I reminded them kindly every time. Why do these people seem to stick their faces out for me to hit?"

"If I don't fight, it's really hard to justify."

Precisely this time.

The door of Tianren's box was pushed open again.

I didn't know who it was, so I called a waiter over.

"Excuse me, is President Song here?"

The waiter held a list in his hand and asked everyone.

Song Yi stepped forward and said softly, "I am, I almost forgot, just now I asked you to come first to settle the bill, but no one came."

The waiter smiled, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, our waiter was free just now. After all, Mr. Song is the only one who checks out early."

Song Yi laughed out loud.

Just as he was about to check out.

A burly man in the private room stopped Mr. Song, "I said Song Yi, or let Qianqian's boyfriend settle the matter. Qianqian's boyfriend didn't even announce it to us. This is her fault!"

This statement came out.

The others instantly understood.

"That's right. Song Yi's money should be settled by Qianqian's boyfriend. This time they are late."

"Besides, Qianqian is also the director now, so the 1000 million yuan can still be paid out."

"Yes, yes, besides, isn't this Qianqian's boyfriend 1000 million a month? How could they care about such a small amount of money?"

"Then it's settled like this, the money will be handed over to Qianqian's boyfriend!"

As they said that, everyone turned their heads to look at Zhang Yi at the same time, with evil smiles and different opinions.

Zhang Yi smiled, "Why should I give money, because you can't afford it, so ask me to give it? It's so funny!"

"A bunch of rabble!"

"But of course, if you ask me, I can't give you the money!"

This statement came out.

Qian Qian was stunned immediately.

At first, he thought that Zhang Yi was a straight steel man made of Edman Metal.

But now I find that Zhang Yi's straightness doesn't seem to come from the straightness of a straight man, but his arrogance.

Lao Tzu is what invincible can do to me.

"Hahahaha, Qianqian, your boyfriend is really funny, you don't have money to pretend to be noble here!"

"Go home and farm hard. Be realistic. Don't brag all day long. If you brag too much, you will be unmotivated."

"Young man, you have to know a word. It's dark and slippery, people's hearts are complicated, and society is sinister!"

Seeing the arrogance on Zhang Yi's face, these so-called upper-class people had utter contempt in their eyes.

Seeing too much really makes people lose their appetite.

"Okay, it's useless to say more, let's make a bet, what if I can afford the money?"

Zhang Yi also didn't want to talk nonsense with these people.

He didn't want to pester them at first, but these people's faces are so swollen!
"Bet? Hahahaha, that's fine, don't bet anymore, what right do you have to bet!"

"That's right, a third-rate young man from the bottom of the society wants to make a bet with us upper-class people, and if he speaks out, he will really laugh himself to death!"

"Brother Song Yi, I think you really have a problem with your eyesight, and you just fell in love with Qianqian. Now I think she is also an unpopular person."

"That's right, even if it's like this to choose a boyfriend, I'm starting to wonder if it's done in a special way"

Looking at Zhang Yi, everyone ridiculed Qian Qian.

At this time, Song Yi suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed down, then pointed to Zhang Yi's nose and said, "Okay, today I will have a gamble with you. If you give the money today, the one downstairs will The Maybach is yours!"

With that said, Song Yi took out a car key from his trouser pocket and threw it on the table.

"Damn it, isn't it? I just said who owns the Maybach downstairs. It was Song Yi who drove it after a long time."

"This Song Yi is really the most profitable among us."

"I'm really envious. I don't even know what Qianqian is thinking. If I were Qianqian, I would break up right now, and just slip into Song Yi's arms."

"I have to say this wave is superficial and ill-thought-out."

"But the problem is, if Qianqian's current boyfriend can give the 1000 million, it means that Qianqian's eyes are better than all of us, doesn't it?"

"Brother, are you kidding? If he can come up with 1000 million, that lump in the toilet just now, I'll make a reservation!"

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All of a sudden, in the Tianren box, except for Song Yi who lowered his bet, everyone else also started to stand aside.

But basically everyone is on Song Yi's side, no one is on Zhang Yi's side, except Qianqian.

"Is this car enough?"

Zhang Yi frowned, and said to Song Yi, "I, Zhang, bet that I won't suppress this pedantic substance."

"In this way, if I give the money, you yell three times in the hotel, I was wrong, Father Zhang!"

Hear this.

Song Yi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly realized, and said to Zhang Yi, "That's fine, if you can give Qi 1000 million, I'll give you the Maybach, and I'll shout three more times in the hotel, I was wrong, Zhang Yi Dad! How are you?"

Zhang Yi nodded.

Song Yi continued, "But if you lose, I'll eat all these dishes."

Dishes?
Zhang Yi smiled, "If I lose, let alone the dishes, I'll eat the Maybach."

"The waiter swipes the card!"