Almighty male god of god-level selection system

"Choice one, continue acting with Cao Hansheng, and sign this contract, let Yang Xiaoman suffer a little, and get Yang Xiaoman's true feelings revealed!"

"Option two, expose Cao Hansheng immediately and support Yang Xiaoman with practical actions. Reward 10 million soft girl coins!"

To be honest, Lin Fan hesitated the moment he heard this choice.

He really wanted to be like the former and make Yang Xiaoman, a little boy, be more honest.

Either you can teach with peace of mind, or you can keep your feet on the ground and don't do these things all day long.

But soon, Lin Fan rejected this idea.

Because no matter what, the beneficiary of the contract is Cao Hansheng, and the one who suffers is his own woman.

That's right, Yang Xiaoman is his Lin Fan's woman!

Thinking of this, Lin Fan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and his sharp eyes instantly locked on Cao Hansheng.

Boss Cao, who had just taken half a step across the threshold, suddenly trembled.

I don't know why, but he always feels like being targeted by a hungry wolf, and he shudders inexplicably!

Immediately afterwards, Cao Hansheng received an invitation letter from the God of Death.

"Come back and sit down."

These four short words, like magic, made Cao Hansheng change his direction and move his bloated body to sit on the sofa.

Yang Xiaoman was confused as to what Lin Fan was up to.

But he saw Lin Fan silently holding up the contract, his eyes narrowed to a slit.

"I ask, you answer."

In contrast, Cao Hansheng nodded as if he had lost his sense of autonomy.

Upon closer inspection, the two pig eyes were completely dull and dull gray.

With the influence of the god-level selection system, it would be difficult for Cao Hansheng to lie!

"Is there something wrong with this contract?"

"Lin Fan, you ask this for nothing..."

"No."

Just when Yang Xiaoman was slightly angry, he received a completely different answer from Cao Hansheng.

"I specially found a lawyer and spent a lot of money to set up loopholes, hoping to play a trick with nothing."

As Cao Hansheng spoke, Yang Xiaoman's head buzzed and her beautiful eyes widened.

No matter what, she couldn't believe that Cao Hansheng, who had sworn and patted his chest to ensure the authenticity of the cooperation a few days ago, had secretly played such a trick.

When he thought that if Lin Fan had not spoken out, he might have lost his reputation or even incurred huge debts, Yang Xiaoman felt ashamed and angry, and was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Tears swirled in her eyes, and she cried and held Lin Fan's hand: "Lin Fan, I was wrong..."

Seeing this scene, Lin Fan had no intention of blaming him.

Although he didn't make Yang Xiaoman suffer, the other party still realized his mistake. Isn't this the best result?

At the same time, Lin Fan's game is far from over.

Looking at Cao Hansheng's empty eyes, Lin Fan asked the key question again: "What's so fishy about your fruit trading company?"

"I owe money, I owe a lot of money!"

"A few years ago, in order to do business, I drove an excavator to demolish other people's shops. Not only did I break someone's leg, but I was also summoned by the court."

"Afterwards, in order to retaliate, I specially found a group of gangsters and beat those hard-core households into cripples."

"In addition to this, I also borrowed loan sharks..."

One by one, each one came out from the mouth of this fat businessman who looked like Maitreya Buddha, enough to make Yang Xiaoman's glasses shatter to the ground.

Horrible, simply unbearable!

These things were completely beyond Yang Xiaoman's imagination, and even made her think that she was in the plot of a TV series.

Lin Fan knew this very well.

He had long seen that Cao Hansheng was not a good person.