Chapter 1,107: The Badge of the King

ial stage of integration, it's different from Tuo Ba Yang who just broke through.And as the heir apparent to the position of young master of Lei Yunzong, he surpassed his peers in terms of combat expe..."To enter the top 500 before the age of 50, what a great goal…"

Wang Xue'ning couldn't help herself anymore and burst into laughter once again.

Although the beauty's smile was enchanting, Yuan Hang still sensed sarcasm in her laughter. His face immediately darkened.

"Ye Bufan, what do you mean Do you look down on me"

"No, no, she must have thought of something funny."

Ye Bufan was too lazy to argue with this kind of person. After speaking, he prepared to leave with the girls.

But the more he acted this way, the more Yuan Hang felt stifled and resentful.

A million-dollar annual salary, ranked 999th in the Hall of Fame, is already a dazzling achievement. Instead of praising himself, he dared to mock others.

"Ye Bufan, you stop for me! Things aren't clear yet, you are not allowed to leave."

Then he suddenly stepped in front of them, blocking their way.

Now Wang Xue'ning was unhappy: "What kind of person are you You're clearly a waste, and you still want people to praise you"

"Trash, how dare you call me trash"

Yuan Hang's face immediately changed, "Ye Bufan, can you still control your woman Apologize to me immediately."

Ye Bufan was also bothered by this guy's endless nagging. He clearly wasn't capable of anything, yet he had to come over and show off. I wanted to leave, but I couldn't even do that. Who else could I blame

She was just telling the truth, why should she apologize

"You..."

Yuan Hang didn't expect Ye Bufan to also look down on him. His old face instantly flushed red like a pig liver.

"Since you're being like that, Ye, don't blame me for not showing any old classmates' courtesy."

He bellowed at the crowd, "Come here and judge for yourselves! I make over a million dollars a year, and I'm ranked 999th in the Hall of Fame at the Career Assessment Center. They dare to call me a waste of space!"

At his roar, people around immediately gathered towards here.

Yuan Hang pointed at Ye Bufan and shouted, "I earn a million dollars a year. You call me a waste Then tell me, how much do you earn a year Let everyone else see what a non-waste person looks like."

This guy was full of confidence. In his eyes, the other person was just a small acupuncturist and there was no way they could ever earn more than him.

Ye Bufan sighed. He didn't want to embarrass his classmate, after all, they were classmates.

"Okay, let's go."

He didn't want to embarrass Yuan Hang too much, but in the other person's eyes, this was seen as fear, as being ready to run away at the last minute.

"Ye, don't leave. We need to get this straight today. How much do you make a year Let everyone see just who's a waste of space."

"Make way, make way..."

At this time, several people squeezed in from outside. They were Wang Haitao, the manager of the appraisal center, and Guishanhua.

Guishanhe panted heavily, obviously having rushed all the way.

"Old Gui, why are you here"

Upon seeing the Guishan River, Yuan Hang immediately greeted him politely.

He's very clear about this old man's status. He's a renowned artist and calligrapher in Shanghai, a master appraiser of antiques and jewelry. Even his own teacher would address him respectfully as a senior.

Guishanhe glanced at him but ignored him completely. He didn't remember young disciples like him at all.

He came before Ye Bufan, with an apologetic face, and said: "Mr. Ye, I'm sorry, there was a traffic jam on the way, I'm late."

Wang Haitao also chimed in, "Mr. Ye, we've kept you waiting."

Now everyone was stunned. Wang Haitao and Guishanhua were also well-known figures in high society, and they usually looked down on others. Today, why were they so polite to this young man

Yuan Hang was even more surprised, his mouth agape. He was very clear about Gui Shanhe's character and status. In his daily life, he was arrogant beyond measure.

It's understandable that he wouldn't mind, after all, the other party is a big shot. It seems like Ye Bufan sees him as his father, what's going on here

Ye Bufan nodded at the two people, as a greeting.

Wang Haitao reached into his pocket and pulled out a delicate small box. He opened it to reveal a shining gold medal.

This medal is entirely crafted from pure gold, studded with small diamonds around the edge. Just the intrinsic value would be well over hundreds of thousands.

"Mr. Ye, this is the King's Medal I had specially crafted for you. It just arrived today, and I'm here to deliver it to you."

After he finished speaking, he presented the Medal of Honor with both hands.

Ye Bufan took it over and glanced at it. The medal was well-crafted, clearly the work of a master craftsman.

"Wang Manager is so thoughtful."

After saying that, he casually tucked the medal into his pocket.

Everyone around was curious and wondered what it was.

Someone in the crowd recognized Wang Haitao and asked, "Manager Wang, what is this"

Wang Haitao glanced at Ye Bufan, "Mr. Ye, could you introduce yourself to everyone"

He now held the young man in the highest regard and dared not speak of it without his permission.

Ye Bufan glanced at Yuan Hang beside him and finally nodded.such an unparalleled talent for refining artifacts...A buzz of conversation filled the air as everyone marveled at Lu ChaoYang's abilities. At the same time, they silently sentenced Ye Bufan to death...