The beautiful president depends on me

The sudden appearance of the fat man startled Chu Lingyue who was about to pounce on Ning Fan.

You Qi could not help leaning towards Ning Fan when he saw his face full of flesh and fierceness, this is a typical bad guy.

But when she heard that this guy came to donate money, Chu Lingyue suddenly felt that she must not judge people by their appearance. In fact, this guy with a thick face is quite pleasing to the eye.

She took off the tea leaves sticking to her face, and was about to walk towards the door with a smile.

"Oh, this big brother is here to donate money. You are such a good person. I have to thank you on behalf of the old people in Donghai City!"

"Chu Lingyue!" Ning Fan suddenly called out from behind.

"What are you doing! Didn't you see that I was entertaining guests?" Chu Lingyue turned around and said fiercely.

Ning Fan said angrily: "The president is here, what's the matter with you, the vice president, stealing my job, why don't you go in and pour a glass of water for the guests!"

"You super bastard!" Chu Lingyue was about to go crazy.

"Will you go? If you don't go, I will remove your vice president tomorrow!" Ning Fan threatened. "Besides, it's already past the off-duty time, and the employees have already left work. We are the only ones left on the entire floor. If you don't go pour the water, do you want the president to go in person?"

Chu Lingyue was very speechless, she was overwhelmed by the official rank, she was full of aggrieved stomachs, and it was not easy to get angry in front of outsiders, so she could only curse Ning Fan's ancestor several times in her heart.

"Brother, wait a moment, I'll get you a glass of water! By the way, I don't know how much you plan to donate?"

Chu Lingyue asked with a smile.

"Well, five-thousand..."

"Five thousand? Ha, not bad, not bad, I'll get you a cup of Tieguanyin right away!" How much!
Besides, this is your first personal donation since the establishment of the charity foundation, which is very commemorative!

The upstart grinned and said, "It's 5000 million!"

"What? 5000 million?"

Chu Lingyue's mouth opened into an O shape, and it would be absolutely fine to stuff two eggs in.

"Brother, are you kidding me or the truth? Are you sure you're talking about 5000 million yuan? RMB?" she asked in shock.

The nouveau riche laughed and said, "It's absolutely true, 5000 million yuan!"

"Yeah! Brother, wait, I'll make you tea right away, 50-year-old Pu'er! Enough!"

Chu Lingyue almost ran into it all the way.

Ning Fan was still sitting on the chair, didn't intend to stand up, and looked at the nouveau riche in front of him.

"My name is Wang Wu, nicknamed Diamond King, others call me Wang Ye!"

The nouveau riche walked forward slowly, and introduced himself to Ning Fan with a smile.

"Wang Wu, Diamond Wang Laowu, well, this name is worthy of your outfit!"

Ning Fan nodded. The fat man wore a finger-thick gold necklace on his neck, a huge pigeon egg ring on his left and right hands, and a golden watch on his wrist.

There are even a few gold teeth inlaid in the mouth, making the mouth extraordinarily brilliant.

"Haha, you're right, I'm so poor that I only have money left!"

The Diamond King laughed out loud, trembling all over his face.

"By the way, why didn't you ask me where the money came from?" He looked at Ning Fan suspiciously.

Ning Fan shook his head and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I don't want to know!"

"No, if I don't tell you, I will feel very uncomfortable! My greatest pleasure is to tell others how I got my money, and I will be very happy!"

The nouveau riche approached a little bit, and grinned: "Because people who know how my money came from, they are basically in the Palace of the King of Hell now!"

It was too late to say it, and then it was fast, Wang Laowu suddenly kicked his feet, and his whole body suddenly rushed forward. His body of more than 200 kilograms was suddenly as light as a wild goose, like an arrow that left the string, and rushed towards Ning Fan swiftly.

He formed fists with both hands, stretched them out in front of him, and slammed them hard on Ning Fan's chest.

Ning Fan slammed the handle of the chair with both hands, and the whole person soared into the air, and jumped aside.

Wang Laowu's fist hit the chair, and there was a crisp cracking sound. The chair made of mahogany was torn apart, and sawdust splashed everywhere.

"Hey! You are quite capable, no wonder even Chen Yehe can't deal with you!"

Diamond King grinned.

This diamond king really has some background.

According to what Jiang Grace said, this fat man, Bai Haotian and Chen Yehe once appeared in the Guozhuanshan clubhouse!

Listening to what he said now, it is absolutely certain that this fat upstart Diamond King is a master invited by Bai Haotian or Chen Yehe!
"Chen Yehe can't do it, and you can't do it either! I don't know how much Bai Haotian gave you, but this time, I'm afraid you'll have your life to take it, but you won't be able to! It's probably you who went to see the King of Hades this time!"

Murderous intent flashed in Ning Fan's eyes.

This fat diamond king is different from those sloppy rich second generations he usually meets.

This is a real desperado, an absolutely dangerous person, in order to kill himself, he will never be relentless, and will even do more cruel things.

Such a person must never let him go!

It was too late and then quickly, before the words fell, Ning Fan took the initiative to attack, and his figure flickered, seemingly not moving at the same place, but the whole person disappeared instantly, and after a few afterimages, he appeared directly in front of the Diamond King.

The Diamond King's face changed, and his fat body quickly dodged to the side, barely avoiding Ning Fan's attack.

Even so, Bie Ningfan's fist swept across his face, leaving a bloodstain, which was in hot pain.

"Damn, it's no wonder old man Chen can't deal with you, he's really tricked!"

The Diamond King wiped the blood off his face with his hand, and then looked at Ning Fan with cruel eyes.

There is no trace of the smiling Maitreya just now.

He stared at Ning Fan, took a deep breath suddenly, raised his right foot and kicked suddenly, with a crisp cracking sound, the hard floor was dented by his kick.

With the sole of his foot as the center, tiny cracks spread out, like a spread spider web.

"Die, boy!" The diamond king charged towards Ning Fan like a pair of iron chains.

His speed was not fast, but every step he stepped on, the whole building seemed to be shaking.

Ning Fan also rushed forward and punched the Diamond King on the head.

The Diamond King tilted his head, and Ning Fan's punch hit the wall next to him. The whole wall shook violently, and a huge fist mark appeared on the wall.

Dust fell from the ceiling, and the whole corridor became gray.

The two fought together, and the Diamond King used all his abilities to attack Ning Fan like a storm.

Ning Fan also launched a confrontation with him, strong against strong.

A muffled sound resounded between the fists of the two, and after more than a dozen strokes were struck at each other like lightning, the fat Diamond King suddenly twisted his wrist, and a golden needle shining with a cold light appeared in his palm. Quickly pierced Ning Fan's neck.

Close combat has always been Ning Fan's strong point. When he saw the Diamond King's golden needle stabbing him, he didn't retreat but advanced instead.