Chapter 79: Did God Forgive Me?
Everyone took a sigh of relief, and 60 million people didn't even have so many assets.
Zhang Xiaoyu's face flushed red, and she categorically said: "It's impossible, Zhuo Bufan has no money in his family. His mother is just a servant of the Chen family. How could she be able to afford such a precious thing."
Although she was shocked, she hadn't lost her sanity yet, and when she recovered, she immediately retorted.
Someone said: "I heard that Fuhao Cao bought a similar jade pendant. Mr. Cao should have seen it. It's better to let Mr. Cao see it."
Everyone turned their eyes on Cao Simiao's body.
Cao Simiao nodded, took the gift box in Zhang Tongtong's hand, and took out the jasper bracelet. It was cold to the touch, but it was not the bitter cold of winter, but a very comfortable feeling. For a moment he felt himself The pores of the whole body are open, as if the green plants in the long-driving desert encountered a heavy rain, cheering to their heart's content.
"It feels the same as the jade pendant my uncle bought. The spirit of the whole person in his hand has improved a lot, and the fatigue from before has been swept away." Cao Simiao finished speaking and returned the gift box.
Although Zhang Xiaoyu didn't believe it, Cao Simiao said so, curling his lips and said: "Who knows if it is real or fake, maybe it's just an ordinary jade bracelet. If it's really valuable, can he buy it?"
Both Lian Lili and Lei Yan knew Zhuo Bufan's true identity. Naturally, they would not doubt the authenticity of this bracelet. Even if they had money, they might not be able to buy such a magical thing. They finally understood why their father was furious.
Who can have this kind of thing, who is not standing above 10,000 people, the most unacceptable thing is that Zhuo Bufan is only 18 years old and has a bright future in the future.
With Cao Simiao's words, everyone took another breath, although they were dubious, their eyes flowed with envy.
Zhang Tongtong quickly handed the gift to Zhuo Bufan, shook his head and said: "Brother Fan, I can't ask for such a precious gift."
"Just take the one I gave you. I saw it in Antique Street accidentally. I think it matches your skin color. It didn't cost much?" Zhuo Bufan said with a smile.
Seeing Zhuo Bufan's serious expression, Zhang Tongtong finally nodded, and put the jasper bracelet on his wrist, and the crystal clear jade bracelet on the slender snow-white skin complemented each other.
"You have to keep this bracelet and don't give it to others." Zhuo Bufan reminded.
Zhang Tongtong's face was full of joy, and the chick nodded like a peck at rice, and said, "I will not give the gift that Big Brother Fan gave me. I will keep it in good collection."
Zhuo Bufan rubbed her head lightly and said, "Big Brother Fan still has things to do, so let's go first." After that, he walked away.
"Oh, if this bracelet was really bought on the street, that kid's luck would be too bad."
"Even if this bracelet is not as magical as the bracelet Cao Fuhao bought, I am afraid it is not a mortal thing. I feel that I do feel much better in spirit."
"Yeah, you can sell it for tens of millions."
Zhuo Bufan ignored these people's comments and walked to the window to blow the cool breeze alone.
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The night is quiet, and the lights are easy to be confused, lost, and emotional!
When I was from junior high school to the first year of high school, my mother was just a servant of Chen Qingai's family. I was despised, scolded, ridiculed, and even the inferiority that came from my heart when I saw these high-spirited teenagers.
He was lost in emotion, and suddenly heard the crisp footsteps from the heels behind, "Zhuo Bufan."
The sound is clear and sweet.
Zhuo Bufan retracted his mind and turned his head, it was Chen Qingai who followed him out.
Chen Qingai's figure is quite tall among students, with a net height of 1.7 meters, and the crystal high heels under her feet are lined with the supermodels in the Victoria's Secret.
She is wearing a white-pink long dress, which is adorned with broken crystals, which shines brightly in the light, just like her life, the girl of the sky, high above, calm and noble, is impressive!
"Is that jasper bracelet real?" Chen Qingai lightly opened her lips and looked at him with faint eyes.
"I said, I just bought it at a roadside stall." Zhuo Bufan said leisurely. After all, he is no longer the timid and inferior young man.
Chen Qingai gently frowned her willow eyebrows, her teeth curled her lower lip, "If that is true, do you know that you can change your life after selling it? You easily gave it to Zhang Tongtong, is it true that the face is right? So important to you?"
"A bracelet, I give it to whomever I love."
"You... are you still angry with me?" Chen Qingai sighed softly, "If you regret it, you can ask Zhang Tongtong to come back. After you sell it, you can let you and your mother live a good life."
"No, I will let my mother lead a good life, and let your parents apologize to my mother." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.
Chen Qingai's brow furrowed deeper and a little more annoyed: "Zhuo Bufan, you are really as stubborn as a cow. At the beginning of our affairs, my parents were also worried about me and accidentally hurt your mother. Why should you bother about it? Pregnant."
"It's obviously your parents' fault, but you think it's me who is struggling? Miss Chen, I can't agree with your thinking, but it's a great kindness for me not to kill them. "Zuo Bufan said, his whole body was chilling.
Chen Qingai felt cold all over, and was stunned, only to see Zhuo Bufan striding away.
"Just as I beg you, forgive my parents and yourself." Chen Qingai's voice came from behind him.
Zhuo Bufan sighed and left immediately, until his back disappeared, Chen Qingai shook his head and sighed.
This street is a side street, and there is relatively little traffic during the day. Not to mention that it is night. Zhuo Bufan plans to take a walk and walk down the trail to go back. There are only tall sycamore trees on both sides of the road, and there are one or two faintly lit pavements. .
Suddenly, a strong light hit his face from the front, and an ordinary person would definitely be unable to open his eyes by the light, but Zhuo Bufan's eyes remained the same, staring at the car.
It is a black SUV Land Rover Windrunner, magnificent, deeply loved by men.
The car drove very fast, as if not seeing a person standing in front of it, and drove straight towards Zhuo Bufan. When it was less than 20 meters away from Zhuo Bufan, it started to brake. The tires chucked. Four long black marks were drawn from the cement road and stopped three meters away from Zhuo Bufan.
"I'm really awesome, I didn't get out of the way!" Four or five young people jumped out of the car, carrying bright golf clubs in their hands, dragging them away on the oil pavement with a piercing noise.