Chapter 811 - Big Truck
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
âLook, thereâs something stuffed in the pile of moneyâ¦â
âI think so. This seems to be a red packetâ¦â
âItâs also in the rest of the burdens!â
The small commotion made Jiang Rongrong frown. Curious, she followed.
Shen Fanxing was even more curious. Her intuition told her that it wasnât anything ordinary.
She bent down and picked up the red packet from the pile of money.
When she opened the red packet, even though Shen Fanxing had guessed it, she was still shocked.
âWhat is it?â
Yin Ruijue was also curious. They were here to support him today, but they didnât know what Brother Bo had planned.
She leaned over to take a look and saw Shen Fanxing taking out a check from the red packet.
âWow⦠so many zeros?! 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000, 1,000,000, 1,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000,000,000, 1,0000,000,000,000,000,000, 1,000,000,000,00,000,00,00,00,00,00,000,00, 00,000,000,000,000,0000,000,000,000,00,00 0,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,0000,00 000, ah⦠Damn, where is the 1 billion?!â
Even someone as rich as Yin Ruijue was shocked by the 1 billion yuan. âBrother Bo is too ruthlessâ¦â Yin Ruijue muttered in front of Shen Fanxing in disbelief.
Shen Fanxing stared at the cheque for a long time before her lips curled into a smile.
She understood Bo Jinchuan too well.
This feeling made her feel inexplicably at ease.
What did he mean by a hundred thousand
yuanâ¦
This man only knew how to tease her.
He knew Jiang Rongrong too well.
Not only did she hand over Yin Ruijue, but Shang Qingmo and the rest had also come to support her. Now, they were even doing this to fight for her prideâ¦
âOne⦠one billion?!â
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, causing a commotion.
âThis⦠This is a little exaggerated! Really?â
Someone glanced at Shen Fanxingâs check and said with certainty, âItâs really one billion
yuan.â
âThatâs⦠thatâs right! Who can marry the famous Star with more than eight million
yuan?â
Hearing this, Jiao Rongrong stopped in her tracks.
She stared at Shen Fanxing in disbelief.
One billion?!
How was that possible?!
Stunned for a moment, she pushed through the crowd and walked to Shen Fanxing.
She snatched the check from Shen Fanxing and counted the zeros silently. When she confirmed that it was ten zeros, she was still in a daze.
Shen Fanxing snatched the check back from Jiang Rongrong immediately.
Coming back to her senses, Jiang Rongrong frowned at Shen Fanxing. Shen Fanxing placed the check back into the red packet indifferently.
âThis is mine, Jiang Rong.â
Jiang Rongrong moved her lips as if she wanted to say something, but someone in the crowd spoke in a questioning tone.
âThere are red packets in the other 17. Does that meanâ¦â
âI donât think soâ¦â
âIt canât be that exaggeratedâ¦â
Hearing this, Shen Fanxing was shocked as well. Based on her understanding of Bo Jinchuan, a mere guess made her panic.
He wouldnât really do such a thing, right?
Shen Fanxing bent down to pick up the second red packet. She opened it and was stunned. Her mouth was slightly agape and she didnât speak.
Yin Ruijue was impatient and curious. He leaned over to take a look and exclaimed, âF*ck, another billion!â
There was an uproar.
Her gaze landed on the other red packets.
Yin Ruijue picked up the remaining 16 red packets in one go and placed them in his arms. When he opened them one by one, Yin Ruijueâs eyes almost popped out.
âOne billion!â
âOne billion!â
âItâs still a billion!â
âItâs a billion yuan!â
âF*ck, another billion!â
âAnother one⦠Sigh, I forgot a fewâ¦â
In the end, Yin Ruijue opened all 16 red packets.
âF*ck! Itâs a billion yuan! Sister-in-law, do you lack a brother?â Yin Ruijue ran to Shen Fanxing with the red packet in his arms, looking like a world-class poodle.
âPoverty!â
Shen Fanxing glanced at him and placed the two red packets in his arms.
The onlookers could no longer remain calm.
â18 billion. Oh my god, Iâve never heard of such a betrothal giftâ¦â
âYou didnât count the eight million yuan, rightâ¦â
âItâs 8,888,880,000 yuan in cashâ¦â âMay I ask who in this world dares to offer such a betrothal gift?!â
âWho was the one who said that in ancient times, she would be treated like a princess? This is clearly the treatment of a princess!â
âEven a princess of the royal family wouldnât receive such treatment, right?â
âItâs unheard of!â
Jiang Rongrongâs face was completely pale.
Her mouth was agape in shock. 18 billion yuan was more than she could earn in her entire lifeâ¦
Shocked, everyone shifted their gaze to Jiang Rongrong. âItâs a betrothal gift worth more than 18 billion yuan. She actually said that she wanted Miss Shen to bring it back as a dowryâ¦â âChairman Jiang is really generousâ¦â
âIf she had given the shares to Miss Shen just now, the 18 billion yuan might have been hers!â
âShe insisted on holding on to Lan Yun Entertainmentâs worthless shares. Even if she sold Lan Yun Entertainment now, she wouldnât have more than 18 billion yuan, right?â
âSigh, now that I think about it, Miss Shen was actually giving her a chance just now, right?â
âWhat a pityâ¦â
Jiang Rongrongâs face turned pale. She had said everything in front of so many people, but nowâ¦
Yu Song looked at Jiang Rongrongâs expression and sneered inwardly before saying,
âMiss Fanxing, Master said that thereâs no way the bank can take out so much cash, so please bear with it.â
Shen Fanxingâs lips twitched and she couldnât help but ask, â18 billion yuan in cash? Does he want you to transport it by truck?â Yu Song smiled. âActually, Iâve already found a truck in advance. After thinking about it, this form should be alrightâ¦â
Yin Ruijue almost died from laughter.
âTruck, you actually want to find a truck⦠Damn it, itâs more than 18 billion yuan. How many trucks do you want?â
Yu Song scratched his head. âAbout 40 carsâ¦ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHahahahahaâ¦â
Yin Ruijue bent over with a huge pile of red packets in his arms as tears streamed down his face.
âAre you weirdos? What era is this⦠You still want to use trucks to collect cash! There are more than 40 trucks. Do you want to fly into the sky?â
The corners of Yu Songâs lips twitched. âSo in the end, he didnât choose the truckâ¦â
He thought that the scene was a littleâ¦