Tianting WeChat Spokesperson

Chapter 8 Silly Hat Bidding 200
Ye Lin's words made Cao Li very embarrassed.Seeing strange gazes from the people next to her, she hurriedly said, "Linzi, can we change places?"

Ye Lin shook his head and said, "I want to buy buns."

Cao Li's complexion changed, and she said angrily: "Don't force me, Ye Lin, let me tell you, I have many ways to ruin your reputation, can you do it?"

Seeing her revealing her true face, Ye Lin sighed secretly, and said, "It's like saying I'm afraid of you, whatever you want, I can do whatever you want."

Cao Li snorted coldly and said, "Okay, let's wait and see, you damn poor ghost!"

As she spoke, she threw the bun on the ground and walked away.

Ye Lin saw Cao Li's hate-like mad eyes, and couldn't help sighing. He never thought that Cao Li, who was so innocent before, would become like this.

He thought for a while, and continued to line up to buy buns.

After a while, when he was about to arrive, suddenly, several boys ran over quickly, ignoring the other people in line, and shouted directly: "Boss, ten meat buns, whatever stuffing you want."

The boss was about to ask them to line up when he suddenly recognized that these were powerful and well-known figures in the school.

And the leader here was none other than Zhao Jiajun who had his head smashed yesterday.

The boss swallowed back what he was about to say, and said, "Okay, wait a minute."

The boy who was about to buy steamed stuffed buns looked stronger and said dissatisfiedly, "I want to buy steamed stuffed buns and go in line!"

Zhao Jiajun was overwhelmed by Ye Lin. He was in a bad mood. He glanced at the boy coldly and said, "What did you say? Say it again if you have the ability?"

The boy refused to admit his cowardice, stuck his neck, and said, "I asked you to line up, did no one teach you to line up?"

Zhao Jiajun said angrily: "Fuck your mother!" Then he slapped the boy.

The boy was slapped, his eyes were staring, his anger also came up, and he threw himself on Zhao Jiajun.

Zhao Jiajun was originally the boy's opponent, but his followers shouted, and several people stepped forward, subdued the boy, and pressed the boy's neck, making him unable to move.

Zhao Jiajun smiled coldly and said, "You alone dare to be arrogant with me?"

He raised his hand, and was about to slap him, but then, someone grabbed his wrist.

He suddenly turned around, saw the person coming, and said angrily, "It's you again?"

Ye Lin picked out his ears and said, "I said, is it so difficult to buy a steamed stuffed bun early in the morning?"

Knowing Ye Lin's extraordinary background, Zhao Jiajun didn't want to provoke him for the time being, so he said coldly, "Let go, it has nothing to do with you!"

Ye Lin looked at the boy and said with a smile: "Sorry, I'm happy to meddle in other people's business, do you have the ability to get someone to beat me?"

After hearing this, Zhao Jiajun's servants all said angrily: "So arrogant!" "Kill this guy!"

As they spoke, they were about to come over to clean up Ye Lin.

Ye Lin was confident, and said: "Zhao, you have the ability to let them try to touch me."

Zhao Jiajun also knew that Ye Lin was not easy to mess with, but if he just confessed, he would really lose face.

He waved his hand to stop his follower, and said, "Stop for me."

Ye Lin nodded, and said to the strong boy, "Brother, come here, come behind me."

The boy knew he had caused trouble today, and if it wasn't for Ye Lin, he might not end well, so he nodded, walked behind Ye Lin, and said, "Thank you."

Ye Lin waved his hands indifferently, then looked at Zhao Jiajun, and said, "You can either queue up for me now, or get out of here."

Zhao Jiajun didn't dare to move Ye Lin, but he didn't want to be called around.

He said coldly: "I only let you because of Chen Caisheng's face, don't push yourself too hard!"

Ye Lin smiled faintly, and said: "It seems that you are not convinced. How about it, let's have a competition and see if you dare?"

Zhao Jiajun frowned, and asked, "Compared to what?"

Ye Lin rubbed his index finger and middle finger, and said, "How about being richer than anyone else?"

After Zhao Jiajun heard this, he and his friends were stunned, and they laughed loudly and said, "Are you comparing money with me?"

Ye Lin nodded and said, "That's right, it's just about money. I can't help it. I've got money recently, so I'm in a panic."

Zhao Jiajun has more than 20 pocket money a month, and his mother gives him tens of thousands from time to time.

He can make up a million with whatever he has on his body.

He was overwhelmed by Ye Lin just now, just looking for an opportunity to compare with Ye Lin, he nodded and said: "Okay, let's compare, how to compare?"

Ye Lin pointed at this steamed stuffed bun shop, and said, "How about setting up this steamed stuffed bun shop for a day and seeing who pays the highest price?"

Zhao Jiajun said angrily: "Okay!"

Zhao Jiajun walked up to the stunned shop owner, and said, "I'll pay [-] yuan to cover your steamed stuffed bun shop for a day."

Ye Lin shook his head, looked contemptuous, and made a sound of tsk-tsk, walked up to the owner of the bun shop, and said, "Don't bother with this poor man, I'll pay you one hundred thousand."

Zhao Jiajun almost staggered, it was the first time he was called a poor ghost.

He said angrily, "20!"

Ye Lin gave him a contemptuous look, and said, "Poor ghost!" Then, he turned to the boss and said, "One million."

Zhao Jiajun was so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched violently. He could only get 100 million now, but he wanted to earn this face no matter what, even if it was borrowing money, he had to earn it.

He nodded and said, "Good boy, you have the guts, I'll offer you 200 million."

Ye Lin showed a surprised expression, and then said contemptuously: "You really paid 200 million? I don't believe it, even if I beat you to death!"

Zhao Jiajun was furious, and said: "I said 200 million, it is 200 million."

He turned around suddenly, and said to the boss: "You, give me an account number, hurry up!"

The boss was stunned and didn't dare to provoke Zhao Jiajun, so he nodded quickly and sent Zhao Jiajun an account.

Zhao Jiajun then called his mother, advanced the pocket money for a few months, and transferred it to the boss in one go.

The boss was so frightened that his hands were shaking when he received the balance change message.

Ye Lin hurriedly pulled the boss, and said to Zhao Jiajun: "You have the guts, I'm convinced, this shop is yours today."

Zhao Jiajun was finally full of spirits, and proudly said: "Compare your mother to me, hmph, I have plenty of money."

Ye Lin whispered to the boss: "You ran all night today, do you understand?"

The boss also regained his composure, nodded quickly, and said, "Understood."

Ye Lin then smiled and said: "Okay, the second son of the Zhao family, it's just different. He threw 200 million yuan and bought hundreds of steamed buns. I'll take it now. I'm leaving."

He was already laughing uncontrollably in his heart, and he also knew that this was Zhao Jiajun's passion, and when he calmed down, his guts would definitely be green with regret.

At that time, he would definitely trouble the boss, so he told the boss to leave quickly.

Afterwards, he and the boy before him also left the shop, found a place, laughed loudly and said, "You idiot, you're killing me with laughter."

The boy was also out of breath from laughing, and said: "You are so powerful, you have face, and you are so calm, you let that guy lose 200 million, and you will be my boss from now on."

Ye Lin glanced at the boy and asked, "What's your name? You think my younger brother is not good enough, but he can be regarded as an intern."

The boy didn't take it seriously, he chuckled and said, "My name is Wang Fan, and it would be nice to be your intern brother."

Ye Lin nodded, hummed, and said, "Actually, being my little brother may be beaten, are you afraid?"

Wang Fan shook his head and said, "I'm not afraid of being beaten, but I'm afraid of being looked down upon."

Ye Lin nodded, exchanged phone numbers with Wang Fan, agreed to meet in the future, and then parted ways.

After bidding farewell to Wang Fan, Ye Lin was walking towards the dormitory when suddenly a discontinued Hummer stopped beside him.

The car door opened, and a young man came out, handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, wearing a famous brand, with extraordinary temperament.

He jumped out of the car, walked up to Ye Lin, and asked in a slightly hostile tone, "Are you Ye Lin?"

Ye Lin glanced at this person up and down, and searched in his mind for a moment, but he didn't remember that he knew this person.

He nodded and said, "I am Ye Lin, what can you do?"

The man smiled coldly, and said, "I'm Chu Zhongtian, Yuexin's elder brother, and a member of the Chu family, one of the four major Chinese families."

When Ye Lin heard this, his heart skipped a beat.He had also seen before that Chu Yuexin had an extraordinary background.

However, he did not expect that Chu Yuexin turned out to be a member of the four major Chinese families.

He asked lightly: "So what? Are you going to stage a bloody scene with me and tell me not to associate with your sister?"

Chu Zhongtian frowned, and said: "This is not dog blood, but reality. Your identity is too different from our Chu family. To be honest, you may not like to hear it, but you are indeed not worthy of my sister. "

Ye Lin smiled faintly. He knew that some members of big families always felt good about themselves.

If it was him before, he would definitely feel inferior.

But now, with so many means, he can still chat with the gods on WeChat.

He naturally has the capital of pride.

He sneered and said, "I also don't think I'm good enough for Yuexin. But it's not because of your Chu family, but because I think I'm not good enough now. And your Chu family, in my eyes, is nothing special."

Chu Zhongtian was furious, he didn't expect that this person turned out to be a stunned young man who was not afraid of anything.

Moreover, he also felt that this person didn't seem to be trying to maintain his dignity, but that he really didn't take the Chu family seriously.

He took out a check from his pocket, handed it to Ye Lin, and said calmly: "I expected that it would not be explained in one or two sentences. This check, 100 million, is enough to make you leave Yuexin?"

Ye Lin didn't look directly at the check, smiled lightly, and said, "Since your Chu family is so powerful, do you want to send me away for 100 million?"

Chu Zhongtian was even more angry. As one of the powerful figures of the four sons of the imperial capital, how could he have received such treatment.

With a bad expression on his face, he said, "Do you know that I'm going to crush you to death now, just like crushing an ant?"

He said, taking a step forward.

(End of this chapter)