C910 I'll give you 200 million, take it and spend it however you like!

"Zhang Dongcheng, do you have a fever? Do you want me to send you to the hospital?"

"I'm laughing so hard …"

"If you have 180 million, I'll eat it on the spot!"

A few of the Zhang juniors started shouting, not believing it at all.

Zhang Zhixuan's face was also full of sneers, he quietly stood at the side and watched Zhang Dongcheng's performance.

"Hehe, so you also want to bet with me? Since we are all relatives, if I have any, you guys stop eating and jump into the river! " Zhang Dongcheng smiled indifferently, pointed to a small lake at the bottom of the green area and said.

Tsk, I'm afraid of you! Make a bet! If you lose, you go jump into the river! " Many people started shouting.

Zhang Dongcheng sighed, and said indifferently: "Truly, self-inflicted harm and cannot be endured."

He took out a millet 5S phone from his pocket and opened up the Alipay interface. Zhang Dongcheng showed his balance to everyone!

F * ck, what a long string of numbers!

Everyone was stunned and started counting.

10 trillion! 10 trillion! 1 trillion!

Oh my god, it's not only 180 million, this Zhang Dongcheng's treasure deposit is a full 2.4 billion!

Everyone was stunned, looking at Zhang Dongcheng's phone, they were all dumbfounded.

With the endorsement of his country, he had completed the trillion-dollar mission requested by the system. His current wealth was something most countries in the world could not compare to!

If these fellows were to see it, they wouldn't be so dumbfounded that they would even doubt their own lives!

Zhang Zhixuan coldly snorted: "This isn't a fake interface right? PS? "

Zhang Dongcheng shot him a glance, and said to the junior who had spoken up for him: "How much is your payment fee?"

The junior was completely at a loss. He only casually said out his payment treasure.

"Alright, just now, you spoke up for me. I'll give you 200 million for free!" Zhang Dongcheng pressed his phone, and instantly called 200 million!

In the previous lottery draw, he had given one billion to all the netizens he didn't know. This junior of his had just been speaking up for him. 200 million wasn't much. He could take it and spend it as he pleased!

The youngster took out his cell phone and refreshed it. Suddenly, he was like a bolt out of the blue. His entire body froze on the spot!

Everyone gathered around. When they saw this junior's Alipay phone, they cursed. What the f * ck! What flying grass! The originally pitiful three hundred yuan on this fellow's account turned into two hundred and three million yuan!

Oh my god!

Oh my god!

Not only did Zhang Dongcheng have a hundred and eighty million, he actually had several billion!

The group of people stood under the sunlight, but they were trembling as though they had fallen into an ice cave. Their faces were dull and they could not even stand properly!

How the f * ck was this possible!?

You can make billions by opening a fast food restaurant?

What fast food restaurant could make that kind of money!?

How the f * ck was this possible?!

Everyone's mind was spinning, and the eyes they looked at Zhang Dongcheng with were filled with bewilderment!

Zhang Zhixuan's face instantly turned ashen.

"Time to jump into the river." Zhang Dongcheng reminded his with goodwill.

"This … this …" The Zhang juniors who were shouting the loudest were dumbfounded. How could they be willing to jump?

"Not jumping, right?" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, but with a casual wave of his hand, the Zhang juniors flew out like people into the air, straight into the distance of 20 to 30 metres, they screamed in the air, bared their fangs and brandished their claws, and fell onto the river.

F * ck!

Everyone's eyes were almost popping out of their heads. This, this, this, this, where did Zhang Dongcheng go to train?

With a wave of his hand, he flew out?

The group of Zhang juniors stared at each other, their minds unable to process what had just happened.

"If you don't, I'll help you." Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, but it was enough to make everyone shiver.

Finally, someone woke up, and without caring about Zhang Zhixuan's extremely ugly expression, he shouted at Zhang Dongcheng, "Brother Dongcheng, I'll jump, I'll jump into the river!"

That guy ran like crazy and jumped into the river with a splash. His entire body was like a drowned chicken, but he shouted as if he was unburdened by a heavy burden, "Brother Dongcheng, look, I'm jumping, I'm jumping!"

A bunch of people were speechless looking at the little rascal jumping into the river. Damn it, why are you snatching so many scenes? Are the directors going to add chicken legs for you?

He was so frightened by Zhang Dongcheng that he took the initiative to jump in the river.

While he was thinking, a large group of people chased after him like they were chasing reincarnations. One by one, they soared into the air and used all sorts of methods to jump into the river, causing large splashes of water to splash up.

The female manager of the golf course was dumbfounded as she watched a large group of people jumping into the river.

"Brother Dongcheng, I'm jumping!"

"I jumped too! I jumped Brother Dongcheng too!"

"Wow, Brother Dongcheng, look at me, I'm jumping!"

A group of drenched chickens were soaking in the water as they cried out loudly.

Only the guy with the two hundred million on his cell phone stood there trembling. He couldn't hear anything, he couldn't see anything, he could only tremble.

Zhang Dongcheng looked at the ashen-faced Zhang Zhixuan, and asked with a smile yet not a smile: "How about it, do you still want to bet or not?"

In a short while, Zhang Zhixuan's face turned red as if he had been slapped by someone, and he only felt a burning pain on his face.

Even though he was the son of a high-ranking official in the province, his little heart was thumping incessantly with the amount of two billion or so in front of him. He was completely suspicious of human life.

But now, it was hard for him to back down on the tiger. As the son of the vice governor, how could he have any face to stay in the Zhang Family?

"Hehe, why would I not dare?" Zhang Zhixuan laughed coldly and said: "It's not that I'm boasting, I've gone through a lot of specialized training and invited a famous British golf trainer to play golf with me. You're courting death!"

"Rich, rich can't help you play golf! "This time, let's see how I can win over your one hundred eighty million and win the position in your house!"

Zhang Zhixuan was also going to gamble with Zhang Dongcheng.

"Hehe, prepare to call your fiancee to accompany me!" Zhang Dongcheng said indifferently, causing Zhang Zhixuan to be so angry that he almost died.

"Sir, what kind of cue do you need?" A female ball boy asked Zhang Dongcheng, holding a variety of golf clubs.

"Whatever." Zhang Dongcheng casually took out the number 7 iron rod, causing the ballboy to secretly shake her head.

Iron rod number seven, an ordinary person could only hit a distance of about 150 yards, but the first hole was a long hole. Using iron pole number three or wooden pole number one, hitting 190-250 yards was normal.

At the side, many customers who were playing football were also shocked by Zhang Dongcheng and Zhang Zhixuan's bet. 180 million, this was not a small number.