The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 859 MMP (Second Update)

This is damn thirty billion!

And not thirty bucks!

Damn it, even Ye Qing can’t borrow thirty billion with just two phone calls!

This is money, not paper!

Stacked up, a hundred square meter house would be filled, right?

Throw it at someone, and you’d crush hundreds to death, right?

Damn, what’s the deal with this kid!

A group of people’s eyes widened like saucers, their faces flushed, and disbelief written all over their eyes!

Even Ye Qing’s face carried an incredibly shocked expression!

Thirty billion, thirty billion!

How could he not know what this represents!

Even for their Ye Family, such a big sum of money should be handled with utmost caution!

At this moment, he really wanted to know, damn, who could lend Zhang Fan ten billion, twenty billion with just a phone call!

"Damn it, this kid has so much money? Damn, definitely can’t miss this opportunity, wait, I’m going to borrow money!"

"Damn it, I’m going to borrow money too, I’m doing this deal!"

"I’m going too, if we miss today, there won’t be another chance like this!"

"Brother-in-law, I want to borrow some money! There’s a cocky novice tycoon here playing with gambling stones, I want to make a fortune!"

"Uncle, I need to borrow money, twenty million!"

"Auntie, send some money to my card!"

In an instant, the entire gambling stone venue was filled with the excited sound of phone calls.

Even Ye Qing made a call back home!

"Dad, send ten billion to my account, it’s urgent!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan smiled brightly.

Sigh, this is what you guys brought upon yourselves, it’s not me intentionally causing trouble!

Twenty minutes later, groups of people lined up, writing notes for Zhang Fan to sign!

"Let me go, let me go first!"

"Damn, he only has thirty billion, with so many of us, he probably can’t cover it!"

"Hey, I’ve got ninety million here, the rest of you back off!"

Seeing the group nearly getting into a fight, Zhang Fan sneered: "Are you all acting like you’ve never seen money before? It’s just thirty billion! Anyone still complaining, get lost!"

Hearing this, the crowd around suddenly quieted down.

But each one of them had anger in their eyes!

Damn, it’s just thirty billion?

Damn it, there’s a limit to showing off, right?

Is this appropriate?

Half an hour later, Zhang Fan signed all the documents!

Thirty-five notes, the highest amount, ninety million. The lowest amount, five million!

A total of twenty-nine billion!

Seeing this huge amount, Zhang Fan was also a bit excited!

If he wins this round, the startup funds on Uncle Ye’s side would be more than half solved!

At this moment, Ye Qing walked over, looking at Zhang Fan with a fiery gaze: "I’ve got another ten billion here, do you dare to take it?"

Zhang Fan turned his head, glanced at Ye Qing, and said disdainfully: "Tch, this is all the money the great young master of the Ye Family has?"

Hearing this, Ye Qing’s face turned a mix of red and white!

He couldn’t respond to that!

Damn, thinking about Zhang Fan borrowing thirty billion, he really had a sense of disbelief!

Damn it, am I really the young master of the Ye Family?

How can I not even compare to this obscure kid?

But immediately, Ye Qing gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "I see your money is only one billion, one to ten, that’s just worth ten billion!"

Zhang Fan smirked with a hint of sarcasm: "Oh, really? Then wait a moment! I’ll go borrow some more money!"

With that, Zhang Fan took out his phone!

Seeing this, the veins on Ye Qing’s forehead bulged.

Damn, you can still borrow more money?

"Hua, do you have any spare cash, lend me some!" Zhang Fan said.

"What are you up to? I only have one and a half billion here!" Hua Ji said.

"That’s enough, transfer it to me!" Zhang Fan laughed.

After all, Hua Ji isn’t Ouyang Feng, the funds he can mobilize are definitely not as much as Ouyang Feng, who’s already an heir!

One and a half billion is pretty good too!

Seeing Zhang Fan’s account increase by another one and a half billion, Ye Qing’s teeth were almost grinding.

But then, he sneered: "Haha, what, just borrowed one and a half billion! Not much!"

Zhang Fan chuckled coolly: "No no no, I’m just worried you can’t borrow fifteen billion!"

Hearing this from Zhang Fan, Ye Qing almost spat out blood.

Damn, fifteen billion!

"Young Master Ye, isn’t it just fifteen billion? For you, it’s a piece of cake!" Someone shouted.

Immediately, Ye Qing’s chest suddenly hurt! It felt like someone stabbed him!

Isn’t it just fifteen billion?

Damn it, you bring out fifteen billion for me to see?

"Yeah, Young Master Ye, what is this amount of money to you, today, let’s make this kid lose everything! Go get the money!"

"Young Master Ye, with this kid’s arrogance, I can’t stand it either, take him down!"

Listening to these voices, Ye Qing felt like vomiting blood!

Damn, this is money, not paper, do you know what fifteen billion means?

This damn amount is enough to support a company with a hundred people to play for ten years!

But Ye Qing still took out his phone and walked aside!

Half an hour later, Ye Qing returned with a grim face.

"Isn’t it just fifteen billion, I got it!"

Zhang Fan tilted his head toward Ye Qing and said: "Shall I go borrow a few more billion?"

Ye Qing’s legs almost gave out!

Damn!

Borrow a few more billion?

You bastard, don’t go too far, our bet is ten to one!

You borrow one billion, then I have to borrow ten billion!

Is this damn fair?

Immediately, Ye Qing quickly said: "It’s almost noon, hurry up and start. So many people, selecting raw stones will definitely take several hours, if we don’t make it to the banquet tonight, it’ll be a mess!"

Zhang Fan also nodded, Aunt Qin’s banquet, if we can’t make it, that’ll be trouble!

"Alright, let’s start! Choose the raw stones, one by one!" Zhang Fan shouted.

"No way, we’re still short of a notary! I think it’s reliable to have Steward An here, otherwise, if you run off, where will we find anyone?" Someone said!

"Yeah, call Steward An over, I don’t trust you!"

Zhang Fan rolled his eyes: "Alright, alright, whatever you want!"

Soon, An Yiyi came over with a bodyguard.

Meanwhile, the entire black market was abuzz with this news.

Crowds gathered, countless people were gathering toward the gambling stone venue.

"Steward An!"

Seeing An Yiyi walking over, countless people greeted him!

An Yiyi nodded, at this moment, he just wanted to say damn it!

The total funds at stake here are over seventy billion!

Such a huge amount, no one can handle it!

But when he saw Zhang Fan’s face, his eyes almost popped out.

Damn, it’s this kid again?

This guy, didn’t he just shake down the Lin Family’s young master before?