Power Instructor

Zeng Fan looked at Ling Chi, although he was a little unhappy, but among these people, Ling Chi was the only one who flattered him, which made him very useful.

At the moment, Zeng Fan asked: "What? Do you think you have too little money?"

"Where? Hundred thousand is our salary for one or two years." Ling Chi said quickly: "But we don't know much about checks, Master Zeng, can you change checks into cash?"

Zeng Fan said coldly: "Are you sick? This is one hundred thousand. Whoever brings one hundred thousand yuan in cash for shopping."

"That's true."

Ling Chi nodded and said, "Then, Master Zeng, how much cash do you have?"

Zeng Fan looked at Xiaoding and asked, "How much cash do we have?"

Xiaoding flipped through his briefcase and said, "There are fifty thousand yuan."

"Fifty thousand is fifty thousand," Ling Chi said quickly: "Then we need fifty thousand yuan in cash. No need for this check."

"Are you stupid?" At this time even Zeng Fan's attendant Xiaoding began to despise Ling Chi, "Don't ask for 50,000 for 100,000?"

Ling Chi chuckled and said: "We are poor, and we have never seen a check. You just gave us a piece of paper and said it was a check for 100,000 yuan. If it can't be cashed by then, isn't it a big loss?"

"You, can the cheque our son Zeng issued is fake?"

"It's hard to say, maybe you are just lying?"

"You, you little bun, don't bother to care about you." Zeng Fan snorted coldly, "Xiao Ding, give him the 50,000 yuan in cash. Don't ask for 50,000 yuan for 100,000, fool."

Xiao Ding smiled, and now he really gave Ling Chi 50,000 yuan in cash.

"Bao Yi, let's go. Staying with such a person simply lowers our class." Zeng Fan hugged Tang Baoyi's waist and walked out.

Chu Xiong and others looked very angry, this is really deceiving.

What makes everyone even more depressed is that Ling Chi, who has always seemed to have a backbone, has become so wretched now?

"Wait!"

At this time, Ling Chi's voice sounded again, and Zeng Fan said impatiently: "Tubaozi, what else do you want? I regret asking for the fifty thousand yuan and want to return the check? Let me tell you, no way."

Ling Chi shook his head and said, "I didn't say to return the check, but I suspect that your check is fake. How do you know if your money is real?"

"what?"

Zeng Fan smirked: "Tubaozi, did you deliberately find fault? Do you believe it or not that I let you not get fifty thousand dollars?"

"Don't, I just want to verify if the money is real."

"How to verify? You don't want me to find you a currency detector, do you?"

"No." Ling Chi said, "I heard that it would be really cool to spend real money, or would you let me try?"

"what?"

Zeng Fan was startled. He looked at Ling Chi's appearance, and he felt Ling Chi's slow malice more and more. No, Ling Chi took ten thousand yuan and smashed it directly on Zeng Fan's face. In an instant, ten thousand yuan turned into flying flowers. , Scattered all over the place.

Zeng Fan, whose face was smashed by money, was **** at this time.

"You...you dare to hit me? You are dead, I want you to die without a place to be buried." Zeng Fan pointed at Ling Chi and cursed.

Ling Chi smiled and said: "I'm just trying to test the true or false of the money. This 10,000 yuan is pretty cool. It should be true. It's just that the remaining 40,000 yuan is not true. "

"You...do you dare...ah..."

Zeng Fan already felt that Ling Chi would continue to smash himself, so he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his face, but it was still too late, and 10,000 yuan was smashed on his face. In an instant, Zeng Fan’s face was completely covered. blood.

"You...you barbarian, how can you be so rude?"

"Sisters, call the police."

The women who came with Tang Baoyi were also angry at this time, pointing at Ling Chi and cursing.

Ling Chi froze for a moment, and said, "Yes, it's too rude to drop 10,000 yuan at a time. Or, I will come one by one?"

While speaking, Ling Chi pulled out a hundred yuan and threw it directly on Zeng Fan's face.

Everyone is sweating, this one hundred yuan is different from 10,000 yuan, it is almost weightless, how can it be possible to hit someone with such a piece of paper?

"call out!"

When everyone was thinking like this, Ling Chi threw out the one hundred yuan, making a weird sound, and then flew over Zeng Fan's face, instantly cutting a hole in Zeng Fan's face.

The mouth is not deep, but it is amazing.

The quality of a one-hundred-dollar banknote is so light that it can’t even compare to a card. The scenes of flying cards hurting people on TV seem to be understandable, but now Ling Chi’s banknotes hurt people. The effect is comparable to picking leaves and flying flowers.

"what!"

"what!"

...

Immediately afterwards, Zeng Fan's screams sounded in the private room, and the voice circulated in his ears, and it did not stop for a long time.

Zeng Fan wanted to escape, but was blocked by Chu Xiong and others.

I don’t know how long it took. The money flew all over the ground, and Zeng Fan’s face had become horrible. Thinking about Ling Chi throwing out one by one banknote, it was like a knife after another. It was cut on Zeng Fan's face. The scene was really scary.

"Min Dong, let him stop."

Seeing that no one could stop Ling Chi, Tang Baoyi had to ask Li Mindong for help.

Li Mindong looked at the woman he once loved the most and asked for help at this time, asking himself to help a man who took away his lover?

For Li Mindong, he refused.

So Li Mindong shook his head and said, "Didn't you say that Ling Chi is a savage, a barbarian? Since he is a barbarian, his way of acting is naturally more barbaric, and I can't stop him."

"You... don't you have any feelings for me?" Tang Baoyi said angrily, "If you care about me a little bit, please help me!"

"Uh, haha..."

Li Mindong laughed: "Miss Tang, are you still worthy to say the word feeling? I'm not afraid to tell you that a rich lady chased me a few days ago, but because of you, I refused her without saying anything, but You left me for money."

"Huh, are there any rich women pursuing you just like you? You just want to find some self-esteem in front of me."

"Forget it, believe it or not."

After the two people quarreled a few words like this, Ling Chi finally stopped, and he sighed with relief, saying: "This money, really, it's very comfortable to hit."

Everyone was ashamed, but everyone had to admit that it was very comfortable watching Ling Chi throw money!

Furthermore, Ling Chi looked at Zeng Fan and said, "It's nice to have a lot of money. No matter how ugly you are, you can get a girl."

"You, I killed you."

Zeng Fan had completely collapsed. He roared and rushed towards Ling Chi. Ling Chi kicked out and kicked Zeng Fan away.

Then he smiled at Li Mindong and said, "Mindong, it's time to let go. Just treat it as if you are tired of playing. Someone picked up your second-hand goods."

Li Mindong smiled bitterly, "I hope it's like this, but I haven't played, so how come I get bored?"

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