Almighty male god of god-level selection system

No matter how ruthless his methods were, Zhang Qingxue still had feelings for Lin Fan. If something happened to him, Zhang Tianren really couldn't explain it to his daughter.

"That's it, I won't say anything unnecessary."

Zhang Tianren curled his lips and slowly pushed a gilt black bank card towards Lin Fan.

"There are ten million in it, and the password is eight eight."

"With this money, I believe you will have enough food and clothing for the rest of your life."

Ignoring Lin Fan's playful look, Zhang Tianren slapped his head in a self-righteous manner and decided: "Now, I want you to leave here and never come into contact with Qingxue again in this life!"

Ten million for Zhang Qingxue?

Lin Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

No matter how you calculate it, it seems that he lost money on this transaction.

Because he just made a few random choices with just a few bucks, and he really didn’t like it!

So, just when Zhang Tianren was grinning, thinking that Lin Fan would follow suit, the bank card was casually thrown into the trash can.

"You, you kid are crazy!"

"Uncle Zhang, you just want to throw away these few pennies from me?"

When saying this, Lin Fan also deliberately emphasized the word "poor money", openly and secretly looking down on the 10 million soft girl coins.

But it is true that the new Ferrari at his door is enough to make Zhang Tianren's eyes pop.

"Nonsense!"

Sure enough, when he saw the 10 million being thrown away, Zhang Tianren immediately went into a rage: "Who do you think you are, paying back this small amount of money? Qingxue is really blind and has fallen in love with such an incompetent person like you."

The more Zhang Tianren spoke, the angrier he became. He was like a wild lion, staring at Lin Fan with his two eyeballs.

At this moment, perhaps in his eyes, Lin Fan has become synonymous with mental illness.

"Relax, Uncle Zhang."

Lin Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Isn't it just 10 million, why are you so nervous?"

"hehe……"

Hearing this, Zhang Tianren suddenly laughed, laughing at Lin Fan's stupidity and arrogance.

"Boy, don't think I don't know. I'm afraid you've been wearing these clothes for a long time, right?"

"With this money, you can live the life you want. Why bother with my Qingxue?"

That's right, Zhang Tianren's cunning thinking clearly defines Lin Fan as an insidious villain who wants to rely on his daughter to gain power and then annex the entire Zhang family's property.

Unfortunately, his calculation was wrong, and it was terribly wrong!

"Okay, okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore."

Lin Fan smiled faintly and took out his cell phone.

"Ding, please host make a choice."

"Choose one, turn around and respectfully take away 10 million and leave, swear never to touch Zhang Qingxue, and get the title of coward!"

"Option two, give Zhang Tianren one billion to let him know what real money is, and reward him with 10 million soft girl coins!"

The system prompts flashed through his mind. Lin Fan's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, could you please send me your bank card number?"

"what are you up to?"

Zhang Tianren raised his head suspiciously.

Then he casually mentioned a string of numbers, wanting to see what kind of medicine Lin Fan was selling in his gourd.

Lin Fan was seen touching the screen freely, and after a while, he spoke confidently.

"Ten million dollars will buy me away from Qingxue, then..."

"Do you think one billion is enough?"

With a thud, Zhang Tianren, who had been sitting peacefully, suddenly stood up and looked at Lin Fan in confusion.

Look carefully, on the screen of his mobile phone, there is a message that he has received a transfer of one billion soft sister coins!

And the other party was naturally Lin Fan, who was in poverty and desolation in front of him.