Chapter 572

"Smart, talking to smart people is straightforward!"

Zuo Xiang held his head high and pointed his nostrils at Feng Xiaofu. His face was full of the superiority of the rich.

Feng Xiaofu came to the provincial capital this time. Although he didn't wear stall goods, his clothes are worth 12000 yuan.

In contrast, Zuo Xiang, not to mention clothes, rolex watches alone are worth hundreds of thousands!

He is so high-profile that he aims to quickly hook up with women who love money.

At the moment, Zuo Xiang is not interested in Feng Xiaofu at all. He just wants to win Zhao Ningning as soon as possible.

He really couldn't control himself. Before Feng Xiaofu could speak, he immediately pulled down his face impatiently.

"Boy, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you.

In a word, I have a crush on your girlfriend.

You must be unconvinced, but I will scare you away with money and break her leg with money! "

Zuo Xiang said and looked at Zhao Ningning greedily again.

After finding out Zuo Xiang's intention, Zhao Ningning had long wanted to turn against him.

However, seeing Feng Xiaofu winking at herself, she tried her best to control her violent mood.

"Hum, shameless. Is it great to have a few bad money?

Hehe, my boyfriend is much richer than you. Your pattern is still too small and your eyes are very blind! "

Zhao Ningning is too lazy to talk to Zuo Xiang. Like avoiding a pool of stinky dog shit, she turns to Feng Xiaofu's left and deliberately holds Feng Xiaofu's left arm.

In this situation, Zuo Xiang is really angry.

When a beautiful woman says she has no money, does the beautiful woman look like she's not hooked?

How can this be tolerated?

In order to prove his worth, Zuo Xiang immediately had an idea considering that he just said that Feng Xiaofu would only buy old antiques.

He looked at Feng Xiaofu coldly, pointed to the "antiques" on the center sub stall, and said angrily.

"Boy, you are the first one in Zhonghai city to dare to compete with me for money.

Don't say anything. I dare say so. There are so many antiques. If we bid, you will lose! "

"I'm sure I'll lose?" Feng Xiaofu tried his best to control the impulse to hit Zuo Xiang in the face and smiled coldly, "do you mean that your bid will certainly surpass me, won't you?"

"That's nature!" Zuo Xiang looked at Zhao Ningning greedily again, then looked at Feng Xiaofu with a black face and continued to run on the road of death. "Boy, since you dare to offend me, I have to scare you away with money. As for her, ha ha!"

At the moment, many spectators came around and stared at the scene.

In the eyes of these viewers, Zuo Xiang must be richer than Feng Xiaofu.

Therefore, Feng Xiaofu will certainly be scared away.

The beautiful and outrageous Zhao Ningning will certainly be robbed by Zuo Xiang with money.

I can't afford it!

Rich people throw a little money casually, and they can hire a large group of thugs.

And rich people do right, even if it is reasonable, there will be no good end!

When the audience thought about this and looked at Feng Xiaofu again, they all looked sad and compassionate.

Some kind-hearted people are afraid that Feng Xiaofu will not only be scared away, but also be beaten by Zuo Xiang's bodyguards. When Zuo Xiang doesn't pay attention, they wink at Feng Xiaofu one after another in order to make him leave quickly.

And those who don't mind watching the excitement immediately began to coax loudly.

"Young man, losers can't lose!"

"You are taller and stronger than him, but you can't be scared away by him!"

"Take a look, you are a low-key strength faction, hit him in the face!"

These coaxing people are obviously optimistic about Zuo Xiang, so they seem to encourage and support Feng Xiaofu, but in fact they all smile at Zuo Xiang.

Just like when they did this, Zuo Xiang was happy to give them a lot of bonuses.

Zuo Xiang enjoys this atmosphere and has long been used to it.

This time, he is determined to win!

After all, although he has countless royal women, let alone those whose quality exceeds that of Zhao Ningning, there is no connection near her!

The strength of the famine gathers more and more. It's not generally uncomfortable not to vent!

The cub sells yetian and doesn't care at all.

Zuo Xiang, as a childe who does all kinds of evil, always spends money like water. He doesn't care how much he spends. Anyway, his elders support him very much.

Rush to the crown and be angry!

Zuo Xiang is not the first time to compete with others for more money for women.

Therefore, he is very familiar with this operation.

He smiled wildly, glanced around and pressed his hands in the void.

When the audience closed their mouths wisely, Zuo Xiang looked at Feng Xiaofu coldly again and roared word by word.

"Boy, if I make a direct offer, everyone will say I bully people.

Don't say anything. Make an offer first. I'll tell you! "

Zuo Xiang said with a look that should be so.

When he looked at Feng Xiaofu, there was more contempt in his eyes.

"It's a little interesting!"

Feng Xiaofu nodded with a smile, looked at the split boss with deep meaning, and directly raised his right index finger to Zuo Xiang.

The boss of Zhongfen is a good man. He gets a lot of money rashly. Is it a blessing or a curse!

However, if you operate well, you will not harm him. On the contrary, you can give him a great opportunity.

"What do you mean by holding out a finger?

Don't tell me, you only dare to pay ten thousand? "

Zuo Xiang didn't wait for Feng Xiaofu to speak, and immediately took over the conversation with contempt.

"Poof!"

Feng Xiaofu looked at Zuo Xiang like a fool and shook his head speechless.

"You don't believe that your pattern is too small.

Hehe, say 100000 yuan as 10000. There's really no one except you! "

To tell the truth, although few people present really understand antiques, they all dare to confirm a fact.

The so-called antiques on the boss's booth, let alone 100000 or 10000, are a big question mark whether they can be worth 1000 yuan.

Feng Xiaofu said 100000, not 10000 as Zuo Xiang thought.

In this situation, many people take a breath.

Even the two college students around Zuo Xiang stared when they looked at Feng Xiaofu again.

In their opinion, Feng Xiaofu is much stronger than Zuo Xiangshuai.

To put it awkwardly, letting him play for free must be a very good life experience.

On the contrary, Zuo Xiang is not ugly, but he is greasy.

Most importantly, his body is too weak to have any strength.

If he didn't have so much pocket money, ghosts wouldn't bother to talk to him!

Although the two college students' emotions were well covered up, Zuo Xiang looked at them and trembled angrily.

"Hehe, only 100000, dare you say you have a big pattern?

Hiss, I'll call it a million! "

Zuo Xiang said, scanning the audience again.

Not surprisingly, before his voice fell, the people present took another breath.

Moreover, the sound of sucking cold air is obviously louder than just now.

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