Almighty male god of god-level selection system

"Bah, you really treat yourself like a piece of shit!"

Xu Jiao has always looked down upon others and spoke without any shame.

"Wang Jingjing, look at the boyfriend you found. Not only does he have no money, he is also delusional."

"I really sympathize with you!"

"If I had a boyfriend like you, I'd love to hit him to death, so how can I have the nerve to stand here and catch my breath?"

Xu Jiao smiled coquettishly, clearly scolding Wang Jingjing.

Although what she said sounded ugly, it seemed true to the people around her.

What qualifications does the impoverished Lin Fan have to be worthy of a woman like Xu Jiao?

Wang Jingjing, who was already extremely angry, suddenly became furious.

But he didn't dare to get angry with Xu Jiao, so he could only vent his anger on Lin Fan.

"People named Lin, don't be so shameless!"

"I am treating you well because I think highly of you. From tonight on, I will never have anything to do with you."

She was so anxious to clean herself up so that she would not be misunderstood by others and raise her head in the future.

Unfortunately, Wang Jingjing never expected that the good-for-nothing Lin Fan of the past had long since disappeared.

Instead, there was a destined son whose wealth far exceeded her imagination.

For Lin Fan, who has a god-level selection system, what does a mere five million mean?

"Sir, are you sure you want to pack it?"

"If you really want to buy it, I suggest you go to the stall market next door. There may be the cosmetics you want there!"

The salesperson's words immediately made everyone around him burst into laughter.

Xu Jiao also laughed so hard that her branches trembled.

However, in the eyes of twenty million Lin Fan, their ugly faces were nothing more than clowns.

Lin Fan straightened his clothes and sighed helplessly.

Tsk, tsk, you have money and you can’t spend it like this!

"Okay, since you don't want to do business, I won't force you."

"Well, my skin has been a little dry recently. Just give me some aloe vera gel."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Fan put the bank card into the salesperson's hand before she could argue.

The salesperson smiled upon seeing this.

The theatergoers were also happy and showed their expected expressions.

The salesperson took the cheapest aloe vera gel and put the bank card on the POS machine with ease. She even turned on the voice prompt, preparing to take the opportunity to humiliate Lin Fan.

Who would have thought that this move of hers would completely shoot herself in the foot!

I fully expected that there would be a reminder of insufficient balance, but the electronic sound that followed was shocking.

"Payment successful, your current balance is..."

"19999950 yuan."

In an instant, the noisy atmosphere of the entire shopping mall suddenly came to a standstill.

Those smiling faces that were full of red just now gradually disappeared and the air became quiet.

Even Xu Jiao, who was holding her arms, her beautiful eyes widened.

"How many, how many?"

The salesperson was frightened when she heard that terrifying number.

I subconsciously picked up the POS machine and shook it in disbelief, thinking that the machine was broken.

"Impossible, how is it possible..."

The first person to question was Wang Jingjing, who quickly raised her hands to calculate.

I heard it right just now, it seemed like I heard an eight-digit number.

A total of more than 19 million soft girl coins!

She couldn't help but look at Lin Fan, but what she saw was a familiar yet unfamiliar face.

Lin Fan's eyes did not show the slightest surprise, but were unusually calm, as if the situation before him was a matter of course.