Chapter 1,107 The Medal of the King
"Becoming one of the top 500 before the age of 50 is such a great goal..."
Wang Xuening couldn't bear it anymore and giggled again.
Although the beauty smiled very touchingly, Yuan Hang still felt the sarcasm in the laughter, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Ye Bufan, what do you mean? Are you looking down on me?"
"No, no, she must have thought of something funny."
Ye Bufan was really too lazy to argue with this kind of person, so after saying that, he was ready to leave with a few girls.
But the more he behaves like this, the more aggrieved Yuan Hang feels.
With an annual salary of one million and ranking 999th in the Hall of Fame, this is already a very dazzling achievement. It doesn't matter if the other party doesn't praise me, but he dares to ridicule him.
"Ye Bufan, stop here. You are not allowed to leave until the matter is explained clearly."
After saying that, he suddenly blocked the way of several people.
Now Wang Xuening was unhappy: "Why are you like this? You are obviously a waste, but you still want others to praise you."
"Trash, how dare you call me trash?"
Yuan Hang's expression immediately changed, "Ye Bufan, can you still control your woman? Apologize to me quickly."
Ye Bufan also lost his patience because of this guy's entanglement. He obviously had no ability, but he still had to come over and show off. I couldn't even leave. Can I blame others?
"She was just telling the truth. What does she have to apologize for?"
"you……"
Yuan Hang didn't expect that Ye Bufan would dare to look down on him, and his old face suddenly swelled into the color of pig liver.
"Ye, if that's the case, don't blame me for not being kind to my old classmates."
He shouted at the top of his voice to the people around him, "Come here to judge me. My annual salary is over one million, and I am ranked 999th in the Hall of Fame at the Professional Appraisal Center. They dare to call me a waste."
After he roared like this, the people around him immediately gathered here.
Yuan Hang pointed at Ye Bufan and shouted, "My annual salary is one million, and you say I am a waste. Then tell me what your annual salary is? Let everyone see what a person who is not a waste looks like."
This guy is very confident. In his opinion, the other party is just a small Chinese medicine doctor, and it is impossible for him to earn more than his own income.
Ye Bufan sighed. After all, he was a classmate and he didn't want to embarrass the other party in public.
"Okay, let's go."
He didn't want Yuan Hang to lose face too much, but in the eyes of the other party, he was afraid and ready to run away.
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Ye, please don’t leave. Today you must explain your annual salary clearly, so that everyone can see who is the waste. "
"Give in, give in..."
At this time, several people squeezed in from outside. It was Wang Haitao and Gui Shanhe, the managers of the appraisal center.
Gui Shanhe was panting, obviously walking in a hurry along the way.
"Mr. Gui, why are you here?"
After seeing Guishanhe, Yuan Hang immediately greeted him politely.
He was very clear about the status of the old man in front of him. He was a master of calligraphy and painting in Shanghai and a master of antique and jewelry appraisal. Even if his teacher saw him, he would still respect him as a senior.
Gui Shanhe glanced at him and ignored him at all. He had no impression of such a young junior at all.
He came to Ye Bufan and said apologetically: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, there's really a traffic jam on the road, I'm late."
Wang Haitao also said: "Mr. Ye, I have kept you waiting for a long time."
Now everyone was dumbfounded. Wang Haitao and Gui Shanhe were also well-known figures in the upper class. They usually put their eyes on others. Why were they so polite to this young man today?
Yuan Hang was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide. He knew Gui Shanhe's character and status very well, and he was usually extremely arrogant.
It is reasonable to ignore him. After all, the other party is a big boss. It can be seen that seeing Ye Bufan is like meeting his father. What is going on?
Ye Bufan nodded to the two people as a greeting.
Wang Haitao took out a delicate small box from his pocket, opened it, and took out a golden medal.
This medal is entirely made of pure gold and is surrounded by small diamonds. Its value alone should be over hundreds of thousands.
"Mr. Ye, this is the King's Medal that I asked someone to forge. I just sent it to you today."
After saying that, he held the King's Medal in both hands and handed it over.
Ye Bufan took it and took a look at it. The medal was really well made and it looked like it was made by a master.
"Manager Wang is interested."
After saying that, he put the medal casually into his pocket.
People around were very curious and didn't know what this was.
Someone in the crowd who knew Wang Haitao asked: "Manager Wang, what is this?"
Wang Haitao glanced at Ye Bufan and said, "Mr. Ye, can you introduce yourself to everyone?"
He now admires this young man to the extreme and dare not say anything without the other person's permission.
Ye Bufan glanced at Yuan Hang next to him and finally nodded.
Seeing Mr. Ye allow himself to be the introduction
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Shao, Wang Haitao looked excited.
"Have you ever heard that our appraisal center recently established a hall of fame?"
"I heard that the top 1,000 people in the appraisal center can enter the Hall of Fame..."
"I heard that everyone who can enter the Hall of Fame has an annual salary of more than one million..."
"What's an annual salary of one million? I heard that the top 10 people in the Hall of Fame all have annual salaries of more than 10 million..."
The people who came to participate in the treasure appraisal conference were all the upper class people in Shanghai, and basically all of them had heard about the Hall of Fame.
Yuan Hang rushed forward and said: "Manager Wang, I was fortunate enough to have a test at the appraisal center yesterday, and I am now ranked 999th in the Hall of Fame."
He felt that this was a rare opportunity and he should seize the opportunity to show off his achievements.
Because the scene was too chaotic just now, he didn't hear clearly what Ye Bufan and the two people were talking about, and he didn't see the King's Medal. Otherwise, he might not have the courage.
Without even looking at him, Wang Haitao introduced to everyone present: "Now I would like to introduce to you Mr. Ye Bufan, the number one king in the Hall of Fame. The medal I just awarded to Mr. Ye is the King's Medal."
"Oh my god, he is actually the number one king. I didn't expect him to be so young..."
"Awesome, really awesome. If I remember correctly, that guy just said he was ranked 999th, right?"
"You're going to laugh your ass off. The person ranked 999 actually dares to yell at someone else. Where's his face? Where's his face?"
After a brief shock, the crowd immediately burst into laughter. Everyone looked at Yuan Hang with mocking looks in their eyes.
There is such a big difference in strength, and to dare to challenge the king who is ranked first is really overestimating one's own capabilities.
Yuan Hang and Zhu Ziyi were stunned for a moment, standing there as if they were petrified, with their mouths wide open and unable to close for a long time.
They never dreamed that Ye Bufan would be the king of the Hall of Fame.
One is ranked first, and the other is ranked 999th. There is no comparison between the two in front of others. His performance is a complete waste in front of others.
The surrounding area became quiet for a while, and then someone asked again: "Manager Wang, since Mr. Ye is the king of the Hall of Fame, how much is he worth? Can you tell us?"
"Yeah, how much is he worth? Let us be envious too."
People around him responded.
"Everyone, be quiet." Wang Haitao said loudly, "According to the measurement results of our appraisal center, Mr. Ye's annual salary is estimated to be worth 100 billion."
