"Hey, forget it, more refunds and less compensation, and the rest should be given back to the school. I will start with 100 million."
The director raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed angrily.
"How much? Did you take the wrong medicine today? Don't talk to me, what I just said was the official Xia country currency."
"Then I didn't say happy beans."
"you¡¡"
The director was so blocked that he couldn't breathe, he took the code scanning card at the corner of the table, and fell hard in front of Shen Fei.
"Come on, I'll open my eyes today, and I want to see how Uncle Shen turned 100 million in cash."
Shen Fei took out his mobile phone, and unceremoniously scanned the QR code, the director gasped heavily in anger.
"Do you really want to pay? Okay, I'll put the harsh words here. If you can really spend the money, I don't care what you do in the future!"
Sometimes it takes a long time to transfer a large amount of money. Shen Fei has already swept out the money, but there has been no response for a long time.
"Pretend, why don't you pretend, are you trying to lie to me that the bank's backstage is busy?"
The director squinted triumphantly and laughed.
"Well, transferring money does take time."
"Still lying! Can you go over your head when you brag in the future? Now you can find a reason to shirk, what about ten minutes later, or one day later? You have to face up to your reality, don't feel unbalanced when you see rich people"
Ding dong.
A crisp text message ring tone interrupted the director's chattering lectures.
He picked it up casually, then looked at it and said, "Look, only this kind of notification text message is the real transfer reminder. If someone has the strength, the text message cannot be faked. What about you? You"
Um?
The director was taken aback for a moment, and ignored the lecture, and moved closer to the phone.
The message really reminded Fei Shen that the transfer was successful.
"Okay, kid, lying doesn't count, and you even made up fake text messages to lie to me!"
Hundreds of thousands of nimas drifted past Shen Fei's heart.
"Where did I make a fake, you have to take a good look at it, did I send that text message?"
"Who else is it if it's not you? It clearly says 100 million yuan, but you didn't send it. Could it be the bank? If you really have so much money, I'll eat the phone raw!"
The director was so furious that he raised the phone high and shook it desperately in front of Shen Fei.
This kid is too arrogant, take him for a fool.
Originally, I wanted to give a verbal lesson, but now it seems that I must be severely punished, with credits deducted, and a serious demerit recorded!
"Look carefully, who is the sender?"
Shen Fei rolled his eyes and replied slowly.
"Still stubborn? Alright, I'll read it to you word by word!"
The director suddenly picked up the phone, opened his eyes wide and read: "Yuncheng Yuncheng Bank?"
Gatling finally got stuck.
Like a pot of cold water being poured on a raging fire, the director's eyes were bigger than a copper bell, and he was speechless as he stared at the information on the screen.
It does say Yuncheng Bank on it, and the transferer and the amount match up.
In other words, Shen Fei really transferred 100 million yuan to the school!
"what's the situation?"
The director let out a strange cry, which made the teachers around him jump.
"Based on what you've seen, is my 'contribution' big?"
The corners of Shen Fei's mouth were slightly raised, and he asked jokingly.
"You, me, him"
The director looked at the phone, then at Shen Fei, and finally squeezed his thigh severely.
It hurts!
Isn't this a dream?
Just now, the high-ranking director, who was still at ease, was already sweating profusely, and the few strands of hair were drooping down, looking embarrassed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com