"Ha ha, Lin fan, Lin fan, are you calling an empty number?"
Hearing Lin fanruo's phone call, Kong Lingquan ridiculed: "if I can't raise 100 million yuan, I will not make fun of you."
"Don't panic, Master Kong."
Hang up the phone, Lin fan to Zhao Rongrong signal way: "pay attention to the account information, should be soon."
Spade K's behavior he is very familiar with, also because of understanding will be so determined.
After all, the friendship between the two people is more than 30 million.
Besides, the price of the spade K goods, when hackers earn enough to spend the next life.
Ding Dong.
The sound of information rang out, and Zhao Rongrong was nervous.
However, when the number was clear that there were seven zero, she exclaimed in surprise: "received, but not 30 million."
"Look, I'll tell you, 30 million is not that easy..."
Hearing that it was not 30 million yuan, Kong Lingquan laughed.
However, the laughter lasted less than two seconds, and was suddenly stopped by Zhao Rongrong's next words.
"It's 40 million. It's 40 million."
After the number is clear, it is seven zeros. After confirming the front four, Zhao Rongrong exclaimed excitedly.
40 million, 40 million
I can't believe it. Kong Lingquan is stupid.
"Look, Master Kong, 70 million plus 40 million is more than 100 million."
He blinked his eyes to Kong Quansheng. Lin Fan said with a smile, "according to what you said just now, you should obey me, right?"
Hehe, hehe.
Ignoring Lin Fan's sarcasm, Kong Quansheng's face is gloomy to the extreme.
I came here with confidence and hesitation tonight, but I didn't expect to be ridiculed in the end.
Stealing chicken does not make rice.
"Master Zhao, congratulations on finding a good son-in-law."
After a flash of chill in his eyes, Kong Quansheng jokingly said: "with 100 million yuan, your Zhao family should be able to support two more months."
Well, two months at most.
Now in the jewelry market of Zhonghang City, Zhao family has been suppressed and almost no business.
Now 100 million more capital operation, it is just to extend life.
"Thank you for your visit tonight, master Zhao."
Zhao Qimin's voice was full of confidence: "in the next two months, we will fight back from the Jedi."
"Hum, I hope you can do what you say."
With a cold hum, Kong Quansheng whisked his sleeve and left: "let's go."
He was disgraced by what happened tonight, and he must find it back in the future.
As for where to find it back, it starts with Zhao's market share.
He wants to see how long the Zhao family can hold on?
"Dad, we're leaving like this?"
Kong Lingquan, who was choked with anger, quickly followed up: "I can't swallow this tone. I'll just start tonight."
"It's not suitable to start tonight. Lin fan is a variable."
The son's words made Kong Quansheng frown: "taking advantage of the gap now, we'll leave here quickly, and we'll have to think about things in the future."
If we only deal with the Zhao family, he asked himself that he was confident that he could be defeated, and it was tonight.
But suddenly, Lin fan, completely disrupted his plan, and let him be a rat.
At the beginning, Lin Fan showed his strength, which made him have the taste of heart trembling.
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace, but the sound behind him made him stiff.
"Master Zhao, your son is right. It's not good to leave like this?"
Lin fan, who had been following me for a long time, was full of chill in his voice: "do you think that this is an open space and you just want to go when you come here to urinate?"