Douluo's Strongest Son-in-Law

That was three hundred and fifty thousand gold coins, Flanders felt excited just thinking about it.

Make a lot of money this time!!

"Since Dean Flanders is so caring, I will donate some as well."

Qin Feng answered with a smile.

"Oh, I know that Mr. Feng is a caring person. Now our entire Tiandou Empire has uneven educational resources. Many people from poor families cannot go to school. How about Mr. Feng donates a little money this time to contribute to the education industry?

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Flanders was just waiting for Qin Feng's words.

He thought about opening a Shrek intermediate soul master academy in the Tiandou Empire.

"Well, this is a good idea!"

Qin Feng answered with a smile.

"Then what do you think, Mr. Feng, of our Shrek opening an intermediate academy in Tiandoucheng?"

Flanders is excited. It is impossible to open an academy in Tiandou City without millions of gold coins.

After all, it is the capital of the entire Tiandou Empire, and every inch of land is precious.

But if you can open a college in that place, even if it is an intermediate college, it will be several times better than the high-end colleges in some places.

"Dean Flender, this is your focus."

Qin Feng smiled playfully and looked at Flanders with a different look.

"Forehead……"

Flanders looked slightly embarrassed as if his fig leaf had been lifted.

"I am also using this as a metaphor. In fact, if Mr. Feng is not willing to donate to the establishment of Shrek Intermediate Soul Master Academy, he can donate to some other soul master academies, as long as some talented children can go to school.

"

Flanders pretended to cough twice, and then spoke to Yan with a righteous and awe-inspiring attitude.

"Dean Flanders is really thoughtful, he actually cares about the world."

Qin Feng greeted him with a smile.

"That's right, I don't know if Mr. Feng has ever heard of the Feng Hope Fund, a charity organization. I donate money to it from time to time."

Flanders said this with a hint of pride in his eyes.

The Wind Element Hope Fund has established dozens of hope soul master academies throughout the Tiandou Empire.

Many poor children who could not go to school before can now go to school.

This charity is said to be affiliated with the largest business empire, Feng Alliance, and has received unanimous praise in the Tiandou Empire, and his donation of money proves that his contribution is among the dozens of soul master academies!

"Haha, then I wonder how much money the dean is going to donate to the Wind System Hope Fund this time to establish the Hope Soul Master Academy?"

Qin Feng had a smile on his face.

"Forehead……"

Flanders, who was in high spirits just now, suddenly became stiff when he heard this sentence.

It seemed like an iron rooster was plucking its feathers, and it hurt a little.

How could he be so good that he got himself involved?

Originally, he wanted Master Feng to donate some money to him so that he could establish a Shrek Intermediate Academy in Tiandou City.

After all, Mr. Feng made 10 million this time. Ten times that would be 100 million. One or two million was a drop in the bucket for Mr. Feng who had earned 100 million. However, he did not expect that in the end, he would be cheated on himself.

This is really a waste of money.

"Donate...50,000 gold coins!!"

Flanders said with a pained look on his face.

Originally it was 350,000, but now it’s 50,000, which is really painful!!

"Haha, Dean Flanders really cares about the world and is a benchmark in the soul master world!"

After Qin Feng praised him for a while, the two came to the podium.

Flanders was at the front of the queue and took away 700,000 gold coins at once. Looking at the other party's appearance, he was so happy.

Like a gambler who got rich overnight.

"One, one hundred million!!"

After seeing this scene, the staff member hurriedly ran to the back.

After about a few dozen seconds, a fat middle-aged man walked out.

"Why did he redeem it all at once? Why did it take me so long?"

There was a look of dissatisfaction in Qin Feng's eyes.

"I'm really sorry, sir, because your situation is a bit special, so I want to explain it to you."

The supervisor looked playful and smiling.

"oh?"

Qin Feng's voice was slightly cold, and his gesture seemed to say, "I will just watch your performance quietly."

"It's like this. When sir, the waiter's hand cramped and he entered a missing number, so sir, you only bought one million, so the total with the bonus is ten million. You paid us ten million before, and now

We will give you a total of twenty-five million, how about the rest of the money as compensation for this mistake?"

The supervisor smiled and said to Qin Feng with an apologetic attitude.

If he was really given 100 million, he would no longer need to be a supervisor.

The entire soul fighting arena is afraid that it will be completely empty.

So this is the only way I can think of.

Behind them are Wuhun Palace and the Empire. I believe that no idiot would cause trouble on their territory!

Unless the other person doesn’t want to live anymore!

"Oh? Then what's going on with my receipt that says 10 million? Is it also wrong? Or is your Douhun Arena planning to default on the bill?!"

Qin Feng's voice suddenly became sharp.

He had a receipt in black and white in his hand.

Everyone who places bets has an identical voucher, and when the time comes they can redeem it here.

"My lord, you are wrong to blame us. Our fighting spirit field is definitely run with integrity. The extra zero on this voucher was accidentally made by the staff!"

The supervisor obviously had something to say, and he defended himself at this moment.

"Crack!"

Seeing Qin Feng's civilized appearance of watching a monkey show, the fat supervisor slapped the waitress in the face directly in order to make the show more realistic.

In an instant, the waiter covered his face and looked aggrieved and about to cry.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. I just taught this female staff member a lesson for you. If you are really upset, I will ask her to go home with you. You can teach her a lesson in any way you want!"

The fat manager said with a smile on his face.

There was clearly a look of fear in the woman's eyes.

But she didn't dare to resist at all.

The abilities behind this fat supervisor are astounding. They are just a small staff in the Soul Fighting Arena. In the eyes of poor families, they seem to be a noble profession with a golden rice bowl, but in the eyes of leaders like them, they can become ravaged playthings at any time.

As long as they resist, they will disappear inexplicably!

This young man is very handsome. If he is taken away by the other party, it would actually be good.

At least it was better than the girl at their front desk last time, who was directly given by the supervisor to an old, ugly old man with lumps of sarcoma on his face!

At that time, the girl was said to have been raped and committed suicide within a few days.

Indeed, a fair girl can bear to be with such a person.

All young girls dream that their future partner will be a handsome prince flying over a colorful rainbow, an old, ugly man with sarcomas, and spending a single day with him feels like he is tainting his life.

"It's really interesting. I didn't expect that I would encounter a deadbeat in the Soul Fighting Arena today!"

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and sneered.

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