My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 109 Is it Wrong to Fulfill Your Duty?
But, what are you kidding.

For a 280 million watch, she can get a huge commission.

Who can't get along with money?
"Sir, stop joking! I'll bill you right now."

Ye Fan was inexplicably disappointed.

"Okay, swipe your card."

Lu Ping on the side was stunned.

This Ye Fan is too arrogant.

More than 200 million watches were bought without even blinking.

You know, the down payment for the villa he lives in is only 300 million.

He lived there, and others took him with him.

I don't know how many grades the difference is.

Lu Ping smiled wryly.

Looking at the garbage worth more than 20 yuan in my hand, I suddenly felt ashamed.

I don't think I deserve to be friends with him.

Accompanied by the fiery and reluctant eyes of several young ladies.

Ye Fan left the watch shop.

Life is proud to be thoroughly enjoyed themselves.

This feeling of consumption can really make people feel happy.

humming a tune.

Ye Fan drove a Maserati on the road at lightning speed.

There is no goal, just the pursuit of speed.

Unknowingly, I went back to school.

Go back to class.

Facing Liao Ge, Ye Fan didn't do anything special.

Instead, he gently placed his watch in front of him.

"I don't mean to be pretentious, I just hope you will keep a low profile in the future."

Ye Fan's voice was very soft.

The people around didn't hear it at all.

Only Liao Ge frowned.

Carefully pick up the watch.

He is not a blind man.

A good watch or a bad watch can be seen at a glance.

Just started.

He gasped suddenly.

"Is this Patek Philippe's grand complication chronograph?"

Evan nodded.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right, but there is no reward!"

"I'll go! I'm convinced."

Liao Ge shook his head.

This watch has lost its function of timing.

It is a handicraft worthy of collection and commemoration.

Enough to hang his Longines.

It seems that I really hit the iron plate.

But he wasn't overly pretentious.

What's more, it was Yue Peng who complained about him first.

Ye Fan didn't mean to embarrass him either.

"Do you think it's fake?" Ye Fan asked.

"It can't be fake, this kind of workmanship must be real."

"That's good, learn from it in the future, how low-key I am."

Liao Ge nodded.

It really is.

Can come up with such a multi-million watch.

He usually doesn't see it at all.

Ye Fan is too low-key.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a super rich second generation.

Who should I ask for reason?

"understood!"

"Ok!"

Ye Fan waved his hand.

Pick up the watch and go.

There is really a feeling of flicking off clothes and hiding oneself and fame.

……

Get Liao Ge done.

Ye Fan received a call from Wang Xicong.

Tell him to hurry to the museum.

People here need him badly.

resignedly.

For brotherhood.

Ye Fan could only go forward.

"Second, I won't go without a week's breakfast this time."

"Half a month is fine, Song Jiao agreed to date me."

"Okay, that's what you said, don't deny it."

Come to the museum.

A group of people came straight into Ye Fan's eyes.

All of them are dressed like men of letters.

That is called a strong cultural atmosphere.

Study carefully around a bottle of blue and white porcelain.

One of them said: "This is excavated from the tomb of the ancients, how could it be a fake? Could it be that you misread it?"

"No, after careful research, this cultural relic is indeed a fake."

The person who spoke was Song Jiao's grandfather---Professor Song.

"Then what should we do? The cultural relics have been swapped. Doesn't it mean that someone has robbed the tomb before us?"

"It's very possible, so I invited the master who pointed out that this cultural relic is a fake, and I want him to see the clues."

……

"I am coming."

Just as Ye Fan was about to step forward, he was stopped by a group of security guards.

"Young man, it's closed time now, no one is allowed to enter."

"Uh... It's not that I want to go in, someone invited me." Ye Fan replied truthfully.

The security sneered.

He looked Ye Fan up and down.

"You are just an ordinary student. There are top professors here. Who will invite you here? Hurry up and don't make trouble here."

Ye Fan was helpless, and shouted: "Wang Shicong, where did you go? Hurry up and pick me up."

No one answered.

A group of old educated people glanced at Ye Fan, and even ignored it.

Only Professor Song walked over slowly.

"Kid, what are you going to do?"

Ye Fan touched his nose.

"I'm always going through the wind. I heard that some of you invited me here."

Professor Song's eyes widened.

Surprised.

in his impression.

Zong Zuanfeng is an old scholar with a fairy style.

How could it be such a young man.

"Oh, hello, hello! It's not that you don't trust me, can you produce a certificate to prove your identity!"

Evan nodded.

"Okay, you come back to the dormitory with me, and I can log in to Zong Zhuanfeng's account to show you."

"This one……"

Professor Song hesitated.

He still has things to do.

How can you go with a student casually?

And if the student is fake, wouldn't he be wasting his time in vain.

The security sneered.

"Professor Song, don't pay attention to him! He's just a little liar, he's just teasing you, I'll kick him out right now."

"Go, go, go! Don't waste any more time."

Ye Fan spread his hands.

"Professor Song, do you want to drive me away too? After passing this village, there will be no such shop."

"Little friend, it's not that I want to drive you away! It's that I really don't have time to go back to the dormitory with you now. I'll ask my assistant to go back with you, okay?"

Professor Song wondered.

"Forget it, since you don't trust me, there's no need."

Ye Fan turned around and left.

Not forgetting.

Wang Xicong came out of the toilet suddenly.

Just in time to see Ye Fan's back.

"Brother, why did you come and leave!"

"They don't believe my identity, so I can only go back."

"Oh, it's all a misunderstanding, give me a call."

"The phone is dead."

Wang Xicong was impatient.

Get rid of Ye Fan.

Isn't it clear to drive away the great god?

This is their loss.

"It's him?"

Song Jiao's eyes lit up.

"That's right, he's always getting wind of it, please hurry up and invite him back."

"Grandpa, maybe he is really capable. I have met him before, and he seems to be very capable."

"is it?"

Professor Song gave the security guard a hard look.

"Hurry up and chase him back. If he doesn't come back, don't come back either."

The security guard shrank his neck.

Terrified and flustered.

Can only catch up with Ye Fan.

beg for mercy.

"Little brother, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, don't be as knowledgeable as me, can you go back with me?"

Ye Fan has already made up his mind.

go back?

Impossible.

"Hehe, you don't have to work hard! I don't like the look in your eyes just now."

The security guard saw that Ye Fan was persistent.

Immediately said: "Little brother, I just do things according to my duties and fulfill my duties. Is there anything wrong with that?"

(End of this chapter)