Chapter 439: I am the king of the ball

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"Who said?" Wang Fan patted his thighs and stood up angrily. "Who said I wouldn't golf anymore? So wouldn't I be a low-level stuff?"
Wang Fan is very disdainful, "I'm a super high master of golf, golf, table tennis, badminton, football and basketball bowling."
Wang Fan raised his head with a look of pride, "In short, anything that has something to do with the ball, there is nothing I won't do."
"Thinking back then, I was one player and one ball, playing the invincible player all over the world. The world ’s major ball clubs cried and cried out to ask grandpa to sue grandma, let me go and coach them, be a master, and let me take the finale Go. "
Wang Fan held his head high, his spit flew, and his nostrils were all skyward.
Kong Wucheng opened his mouth wide when he was young, and he was about to suffocate.
Fuck, I ’ve seen the one that can be blown, but I ’ve never seen such a thing that can be blown. Why do n’t you see a cow flying in the sky?
Bai Qingying, Dai Shuangshuang, and a lot of money, but at the same time her cheeks were flushed, she looked at Wang Fan shamefully.
One player, one ball, all over the world? What ball will it be?
Nima, why does this sound so awkward?
After a short period of anger, Bai Qingying laughed and blurted out, "Just blow it, why don't you say you are the originator of the ball?"
"Ah," Wang Fan screamed excitedly, "Is this all discovered by you? How did you see it?"
He gave a thumbs up, "Good eyes!"
Bai Qingying couldn't stand the bragging of this product, and got impatient. "Don't blow it, there is a real chapter under your hands. Are you very bullish, dare you compare with Meng Shao?"
"I'm not afraid of anything, but I'm a king-level master." Wang Fan was disdainful. "Just, why should I compare it, is there any color?"
Meng Bo's temperament is choking, Bai Qingying just said that he is a master-level master, Wang Fan soared out that he is a king-level master, is this not obviously stepping on his head?
Only when he heard that Wang Fan agreed to the test, he insisted that there was no attack, "What color do you want?"
Meng Bowen had already planned to step on this guy severely after a while, and see how this guy would blow and pretend later.
"Whether it's a competition or something, my starting fee is at least 100 million. But if you are a friend of Kong Shao and don't have so much money, I will lose some money. Ten million, how? ? "
Wang Fan said very arrogantly.
"Okay, it's ten million." Meng Bowen almost breathed his nostrils, and nodded immediately.
It was only when he spoke that he felt something was wrong. This Nima is a lottery head. How did it become an appearance fee when he got into this mouth?
He wrote a ten million cheque on the table, and then looked at Wang Fan, "This is my ten million, what about you? Since it is a lottery, can't I just pay it? Right, Can you take out 10 million? "
"Ten million? Who do you look down upon, how can I not get it out?" Wang Fan was full of anger.
Just when Meng Bowen and others thought that Wang Fan wanted a bullish fork to coax out 10 million, Wang Fan smiled and ran to Kong Wucheng,
"Kong Shao, I'm in a hurry to go out today, and I didn't bring the money. You can lend me 10 million. You can rest assured that I can pay you back later."
Listening to this, Meng Bowen was almost mad.
This Nima's is obviously a white wolf with empty gloves.
The most annoying thing is that listening to the meaning of this product seems to win. It's really uncomfortable.
"There's no money for big garlic, Shao Kong, don't lend him. If he loses, how can I pay you back?"
Before Kong Wucheng spoke, Bai Qingying jumped out, very angry, "He is a grassroots, if he loses, he sells himself, it is not worth so much money, you must not lend him."
Bai Qingying saw Wang Fan's shamelessness.
She wanted to see how to prevent Kong Wucheng from borrowing money. How could Wang Fan give 10 million.
Ten million color heads were set by Wang Fan. If Wang Fan couldn't get it out, it would be a joke.
"What to say." Wang Fan was a little unhappy. "I am the chairman of Wang Fan Security Company and the head of the security department of Yindi Group. Will I not be able to give 10 million?"
"I don't hide from you, I also received a six-billion-dollar darts list two days ago, with a total of 10 million. In my eyes, even a single hair is not counted."
laugh.
Bai Qingying sneered disdainfully, "Six billion darts, do you fool the ghost? Which brain is so stupid and spends six billion to ask your security company to be a bodyguard?"
"You really have no vision, I don't want to talk to you anymore." Wang Fan was too lazy to care about this woman, turned his head to look at Kong Wucheng, "Kong Shao, do you want to borrow or give a happy talk."
"No." Bai Qingying interrupted fiercely, "Kong Shao, if you lent him money, it would be to hit Meng Shao's face, you must not lend him."
"It's not just you. The people present, including Frost Frost, can't borrow him money. Ten million color heads were proposed by him. He couldn't even give out ten million. Isn't he playing us like a monkey?"
Kong Wucheng twitched a few times, "Wang Shao, it's not that I don't lend you, I really can't borrow it."
He was a little helpless and whispered, "Will you play golf? If you can't, you can look down. Forget it, Meng Shao Golf is really good."
"Forget it, how can it be calculated." Who knows, Bai Qingying's ears are sharp, "Meng Shao's money is all taken out, and now it is forgotten, is it too late?"
She looked at Wang Fan and grabbed a ball, "Wang Fan, it doesn't matter if you can't take out 10 million. You admit defeat in public, and then eat this ball, this matter is finished, how?"
"Who said I can't take out 10 million?" Wang Fan was also angry. "If I take out 10 million, would you put the ball in?"
Lying trough.
Bai Qingying was very angry, this is really hateful.
She blurted out without hesitation, "Cai just plug, if you take out 10 million, I immediately plug."
Snapped!
Bai Qingying's words just fell, and Wang Fan immediately took a ten million cheque on the table, "Come on, ten million, I took it out."
Bai Qingying picked up the check and stunned.
Nima, 10 million.
She called to verify that it worked, and her face paled instantly.
However, Bai Qingying is also a very aggressive master. Without saying a word, she just stuffed the ball into her mouth and took it out.
"I'm finished, you can compare."
She said angrily.
Wang Fan opened his mouth wide and said weakly, "I'm talking about stuffing the bottom, not the top."
Bai Qingying had a black line on his face, swish, the ball suddenly hit Wang Fan.
Wang Fan quickly ran off the cigarette and ran to the golf course. He also shouted, "Kong Shao, keep 20 million cheques for me. You will lose me if you lose them later."
Listening to this, Meng Bowen was about to explode.
"Qingying, you wait, I'll get back to you and beat this guy's face hard." He said to Bai Qingying, then strode the meteor to the golf course.
After enduring so long, he was finally able to show his might.
He must be on the golf course, Wang Fan who stepped on it crying for his mother, doubting his life.
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