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As soon as I said this, the melon eaters saw that Mr. Fan was trembling, and they couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"He's really shaking!"

"One hundred thousand, a broken potted plant makes you tremble, this person is too cruel!"

"Of course I was trembling, but is he the same as me? His family is a big boss, and I am a small business owner. Can we have the same knowledge? Is he comparable to me?"

"That's true, but it seems that this big boss is also hypocritical. If you meet someone who is really capable, you will immediately reveal your secrets!"

Although the voice of discussion was very small, it was still clearly heard by the Mr. Fan and his wife. Their faces were extremely ugly.

Mr. Fan's wife couldn't help but glared at the flattering boss, already blaming her for causing him trouble.

I looked at Mr. Fan, shook my head, and sighed.

"Mr. Fan, I think that's what you're going to do. If you can't afford the price, just leave. Just don't pretend to be someone special in the future. Other people's cars are parked outside the market. If you drive in directly, it will appear that you are special. In fact, It’s not like that, it’s all just pretending!” I continued to stimulate him with words.

"I'll add another [-]!" Mr. Fan finally plucked up the courage to shout, and stretched out another finger.

"16!" I directly added [-]!

Mr. Fan and the couple finally broke down emotionally, and their expressions became a little hysterical.

"I don't believe you can really come up with so much money, I absolutely don't believe it!" Mr. Fan shouted hoarsely.

"You are desperately raising the price, ready to play tricks at any time, knowing that we can't do anything to you, right?" Mr. Fan's wife also chimed in.

"I'm sorry, I'm really not going to cheat!" I replied seriously, but in a flat tone.

"You pay, I absolutely don't believe that you spent so much money to buy a broken pomegranate tree and donate it, you donate?" This President Fan still shouted emotionally.

Two security guards from the market rushed over and stood beside Mr. and Mrs. Fan, glaring at me, as if Mr. Fan ordered them to fight me at any time. I'm sorry, but Meng Tingting is enough to keep them alive You can't ask for death, and of course there is absolutely no need for this!
"So you admit defeat, I will pay for it naturally, you don't need to worry about it, the three times the price is only [-] yuan! Let me use my mobile phone to transfer the money!" I took out my mobile phone.

"And what about the money you donated?" President Fan's wife yelled.

"Of course I will donate. I don't know where you two have lost all face, where did you get your confidence, and you still yell at me?" I said disdainfully.

"You will definitely not donate!" The wife of Mr. Fan shouted, desperately trying to save face for herself and her husband.

"I always keep my word, it's only 10,000+, just treat it as a cricket fight!" Since the couple refused to admit defeat, I continued to stimulate them.

"If you donate money, I'll write it backwards!" Mr. Fan yelled, trying to make up for himself.

"You don't want to write the word Fan backwards. I think so. Don't you think I won't donate? I let you watch me donate. After I donate the money, you can donate half of the money I donated. The two of us How about playing a game and letting the owner of the pomegranate tree make a small fortune?"

I said this on purpose to make Boss Fan and his wife hate the boss. This is the price she should pay.

"Why should we donate?" President Fan and his wife shouted at the same time.

"Tell me what you guys are playing with me. I just lowered half of the requirements and you can't afford it. Why don't you just admit defeat and insist on saying that I can't do it. Come to save face for yourself. How boring!" I sarcastically them.

"Husband, let's go and settle accounts with him later!" This Mrs. Fan's wife wanted to persuade her husband to leave.

Women are more unreasonable and less concerned about face than men. This is a fact, and it is not intentional to slander women, because women are more emotional, and sometimes sensibility is opposed to rationality. If you act emotionally, you will not consider any face issues.

"This is really shameful. I can't compare with others. No one has money, and I'm still playing a rogue!"

"This old Fan can be regarded as a big boss, why did he raise such a worthless son?"

"So it's easy to conquer the country and difficult to defend the country? The old Fan's family has only been lucky for a few years. Look at his son's worthless appearance!"

With the evolution of the atmosphere at the scene, the discussions of the people who eat melons have become more and more unscrupulous.

It's no wonder Mr. Fan can calm down after hearing this kind of discussion. This has seriously hurt his self-esteem as a man. Which man would like to be told that he is not good enough?

"Okay, if you donate, I'll donate too, I'm in a fight with you!" President Fan shouted desperately.

At this time, a short and fat man in his 50s came over. He looked anxious. When the melon-eaters saw him appear, they consciously made a gap. No need to ask, this should be Mr. Fan's father, Lao Fan.

Lao Fan looked at me for a while, and then smiled at me.

"Sir, I'm sorry, you are a customer when you come to our market, you shouldn't be so unhappy!" Lao Fan apologized first, it seems that this old Fan has more money than his son!
"I'm really unhappy in your market, the merchants are dishonest, and your son and your daughter-in-law are bullying others. My good mood is completely ruined by you!" I said lightly.

"I apologize to you. I also know about the things here. You take the potted pomegranate tree. As for the loss of the business, I will deal with it. How about the rest?" Lao Fan said respectfully.

"Okay then, discipline your son well, he is really not angry, his family business has started to run rampant at such a young age, such a son is easy to prodigal!" I gave advice, and these words did not mean to be sarcasm.

"What you said, sir!" Lao Fan replied respectfully, and ordered the security guard to carry the potted plants and listen to our orders at any time.

In this way, I'm not in the mood to teach Mr. and Mrs. Fan a lesson!

"Let's go, Tingting, go donate!" After I finished speaking to Meng Tingting, I turned and left, and the security guard followed us with potted plants.

As soon as we left, the melon-eaters also left one after another, and the market returned to calm!

"Dad, why are you being so polite to them?" Lao Fan's precious son immediately complained dissatisfied.

"Do you know who you offended? Give them the money for the potted pomegranate tree!" Lao Fan turned and left after speaking.

Mr. Fan gave the money, and Mr. Fan's wife caught up with Mr. Fan and asked, "Dad, who are they?"

"I've seen this person before. Wasn't I recommended by Master Zhang to participate in the Taoism summit? I've seen this person before. He is omnipotent. If he uses magic to deal with you, you won't know how you died!" Lao Fan scolded.

This sentence made the faces of Mr. Fan and his wife turn dead gray!

"There is also this person who likes to possess beautiful women, let your wife hide!" Lao Fan whispered in his son's ear.

Mr. Fan looked at his wife, and immediately got up and ran away.