The Greatest Fighter No. 1
The Greatest Fighter No. 1
Chapter 489
Ivan's little brain couldn't understand it. Where did Fane get so much money? 95 million? Is he sane?
Ivan clenched his jaw and gritted his teeth. He stopped before saying, "Good. I was lucky today. I'll let you have it this time. But, I really want to know if you purposely raised the price just to trick me. Do you have that kind of money? Hmph! If you can't pay 95 million now, everyone here including the upper management of the auction house won't let you go!"
"$95 million! What an amazing price!"/
"Fuckin' thick! How could this outcast son-in-law possibly spend $95 million? This is just for a villa! That's almost a hundred million!"
"The villa owner who commissioned this auction would probably be shocked to the point of wanting to die with the end result!"
The wealthy businessman was completely dumbfounded as well. Their gazes towards Fane were no longer full of contempt and ridicule, but changed with nods and respect.
They all knew that no one would waste their money like this unless that person was no ordinary person.
"Haha, give up, right? That's great!"
Fane laughed out loud then turned to the auctioneer who was on stage. "Hit the hammer and close the auction!"
"95, once!"
"95, twice!"
"95, for the third time and the last time!"
"Sold!"
The auctioneer shouted emotionlessly, banging the hammer into the beam. Little did the crowd know, the auctioneer was still shaken.
"Well, our dear Ivan Taylor, our Young Master Taylor, it is time for you to shine like a shoe-shower! Ha ha!"
"But there's no cloth or cloth here, how are you going to wipe my shoes clean? Hm. Don't tell me you're gonna lick it clean?!"
Fane laughed wholeheartedly. This foolish hooligan has long intimidated his wife and daughter. He won't let it go, no matter what.
Ivan smiled mockingly, but he prayed earnestly that Fane would not have that much money.
Fane quickly stepped into the front of the room and paid $95 million dollars with his ATM card.
"You no longer have any reason to worry, do you? Our dear, Young Master Taylor?"
Fane's face grinned, evil.
"Ivan, we're sorry. We can't help you this time. We don't know how this bastard got so much money!"
Neil forced his crisp smile. "It looks like he's been asking for months' advances from the Drake Family!"
Unexpectedly, Ivan took off his shirt and said, "Isn't that just polishing shoes? Who says I can't do it!"
He crouched down right after he ended his sentence. His face was hot and blood vessels appeared on the side of his neck. She felt ashamed. With so many people on the scene, he could not swallow his saliva back!
Ivan could only clench his jaw, clench his teeth, and clean Fane's shoes!
"Stay clean. Otherwise, your work is not done!"
Fane beaming. He raised his legs higher and ordered, "Don't forget the sole! Every part of the shoe should be cleaned and polished!"
"Fane Woods, don't go too far! I am the young master of the Taylor family and not to mention, your cousin as well! You'll regret doing this to me!"
Ivan raised his head and looked at Fane with a hateful look.
Ivan was so angry that his anger almost overpowered him. How dare this midget ask him to clean the soles of his shoes!
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