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Yang Lei glanced at Lin Fan proudly.

This money was given to him by his family to start his own business, totaling 10 million.

Yang Lei spent more than one million to pick up girls, but now he only has more than eight million left.

However, even if it is only over 8 million, there is basically no pressure to surpass Lin Fan.

“So rich!”

"I'm afraid this is just Yang Lei's pocket money, right? If Yang Lei inherits the family business, I'm afraid he will have even more money."

"As expected, rich people are still rich people, but they are different from ordinary people."

The classmates talked one after another.

In fact, many of the so-called rich second generations here who have a good relationship with Yang Lei only have a little money at home, with a maximum of several hundred thousand in their cards.

Yang Lei is the real rich second generation, so those talents will surround Yang Lei.

"What, are you scared? Call me quickly."

Hearing the shock of those behind him, Yang Lei felt that his vanity was greatly satisfied and urged Lin Fan.

Seeing the superiority complex on the other side, Lin Fan couldn't help but shook his head.

Yang Lei's money was all given to him by his family and had nothing to do with him.

Lin Fan didn't know why Yang Lei had such a strong sense of superiority.

"I'm afraid you will be scared by then."

Lin Fan said while also dialing the bank's service hotline.

"Scared? It doesn't exist. Just stop talking nonsense."

Yang Lei had already thought about how to humiliate Lin Fan.

"Hello, your bank card balance is 346.57 million yuan."

When the balance of Lin Fan's bank card was reported, the eyes of everyone present suddenly widened and their breathing became rapid.

How is that possible!

This number was completely beyond their imagination.

They originally thought that Lin Fan's card contained hundreds of thousands at most, and some even thought it might be less than a thousand yuan.

But the balance read out now made their faces swell.

Chen Xuanxuan was also a little shocked.

It turns out that Lin Fan is so rich.

It turns out that he said before that the clothes were fake and the car was cheap.

"How is that possible?"

Yang Lei's face suddenly turned pale, and his lips trembled as he said, "There must be something wrong with the bank's customer service hotline. How could you have so much money?"

But this is a bank customer service hotline, how could it be so easy to make mistakes.

Therefore, Lin Fan really has more money in his bank card than Yang Lei, much more.

Song Lezhang saw this scene from the side and laughed.

"This is just the money from one of Mr. Lin's cards. Mr. Lin manages a commercial street. It's impossible for him to only have such a small amount of money. It's just to take care of your face!"

"Kneel down!"

Lin Fan looked at Yang Lei who was still in shock and said coldly.

Yang Lei's body trembled slightly and he swallowed uncontrollably.

Lin Fan's momentum actually made him a little scared.

However, he is a rich second generation, how could he kneel down?

"Make me kneel down? Impossible!"

"Impossible? Nothing is impossible in front of me, Lin Fan!"

Lin Fan came directly in front of Yang Lei, grabbed his shoulders, and kicked him hard.

Yang Lei was kicked to the ground all of a sudden, kneeling on the ground

"You, how dare you?"

Cold sweat broke out on Yang Lei's forehead.

"Apologize!"

Lin Fan said coldly again.

Yang Lei gritted his teeth for a while, feeling very unwilling.

But due to Lin Fan's momentum, he could only lower his head and said weakly: "I'm sorry!"

He said this with obvious reluctance and hatred for Lin Fan.

However, Lin Fan didn't care.

Don't talk about Yang Lei, even if his father is here, he won't be afraid.