Unexpectedly, Zhang Fan raised his hand at this moment.
“Wait!”
Mr. Chu Wanwan, as well as Deputy Lin beside her, all set their sights on Zhang Fan.
"Since they have invited me so warmly, if I don't go, I will lose face and credibility!"
He took a leisurely step and said, "Mr. Chu, today I will borrow your face and go to the hot spring in this so-called luxurious villa to enjoy it."
Chu Wanwan was a little dissatisfied when she saw that Zhang Fan was so nonchalant, as if he didn't take the bet seriously at all.
"Humph, some people are really arrogant! Don't think that stalling for time will help. If you can't find the top-quality gemstone within five hours, I won't be polite to you!"
Zhang Fan chuckled and said, "You don't have to be rude to me when the time comes. I will naturally tell my friends on the Internet exactly what happened here.
As for what people will think at that time, I can't control it."
Chu Wanwan was delighted.
Zhang Fan actually said such words!
This is really digging a big hole for yourself.
"Okay! Since you don't take it seriously, then I won't take it seriously either. But don't expose it when someone pretends to be hypocritical, or you will lose face."
"You don't need to worry about that!" Zhang Fan looked at Mr. Chu and asked, "Would you like to go with me?"
Old Master Chu was stunned for a moment, rolled his eyes, and nodded.
"Since Mr. Zhang Fan wants to relax, I will accompany him! Granddaughter, go get grandpa's towel and bring one for Mr. Zhang Fan as well."
"What should we bring him, Grandpa? We are betting with him now. Which side is your grandma on?"
Chu Wanwan said very dissatisfiedly!
"Go! Mr. Zhang Fan is just being magnanimous and doesn't want to argue with you. You really think you are someone important. Listen to me."
Chu Wanwan stamped her feet and went to get something angrily.
Zhang Fan followed Mr. Chu to the gate.
Mr. Wang is a fat, big-eared, strong middle-aged man wearing a very casual traditional Chinese style outfit. It is obvious that he is a person who likes traditional culture.
"Mr. Chu, I just finished getting the things in the villa, and I came to invite you right away!"
He immediately walked up to greet Mr. Chu, and saw Zhang Fan standing beside him, and couldn't help but say with some surprise.
"This brother looks very handsome. I wonder which son of Mr. Chu he is?"
When Mr. Chu heard this, he quickly spoke.
"Xiao Wang, please don't misunderstand me. I am not worthy of being Mr. Zhang Fan's senior. Mr. Zhang Fan knows everything about astronomy and geography. He is a rare genius. Even my illnesses require Mr. Zhang Fan to diagnose and treat them."
When Mr. Wang heard this, he was immediately filled with respect.
"It turns out that Mr. Zhang Fan is so capable at such a young age. Come on, let's go to my room and have a good chat."
Zhang Fan smiled gently. He was more friendly towards people who had meritorious power.
After all, to have the power of merit means that one has been doing good deeds for a long time, has a decent character, is fair, and will never do anything that goes against one's conscience.
In this way, you can accumulate some merit and power over time!
The exception is that there are people who have saved others, and the people who were saved have been doing good deeds from then on and have done earth-shaking things!
Only by meeting either of these two conditions can one accumulate merit and virtue.
Therefore, such people generally do not have any bad intentions. Even if they offend others, they will probably be tolerant and generous, so they are very easy to get along with.
Everyone came to Mr. Wang’s villa!
Compared to Mr. Chu's villa, Mr. Wang decorated his own yard very gorgeously. He even laid warm water pipes in the garden. As a result, in this spring season, the garden is full of flowers, which is really refreshing!
Zhang Fan walked leisurely among the flowers, looking left and right, not seeming to be in any hurry at all, as if he was really here to enjoy the flowers.
This made Chu Wanwan, who was following behind him, hate him with gnashing teeth.
"This guy is really an excellent actor. No wonder he can deceive so many fans! But I want to see how long you can pretend. Five hours. If you can't find it, I will expose you."
Chu Wanwan thought to herself that time was passing too slowly and blamed herself for limiting the time to five hours.
Otherwise, he could expose Zhang Fan in the next second.
Old Master Chu saw all of this and couldn't help but sigh worriedly.
“Regardless of whether I win or lose this bet, I, as your good granddaughter, have already lost mentally.
Zhang Fan is so young, and no one knows what kind of accident he has experienced, but he has become so calm and mature.
I guess even if the world is about to collapse, he won't change his expression at all."
Old Master Chu asked himself if he himself possessed this kind of temperament and mentality.
He had only seen this in some particularly powerful politicians, some of whom had already held high positions and controlled the honor, disgrace, rise and fall of a huge city.
In comparison, my granddaughter is far behind.
Everyone first strolled among the flowers for a while, and Wang Fuhao kept introducing various kinds of precious flowers.
He didn't mean to show off. He seemed very respectful to Mr. Chu. It was obvious that this rich man Wang knew something about Mr. Chu's past.
It can be said that it is respecting what Mr. Chu did when he was young!
From this we can also see that this rich man Wang is very easy to get along with!
Everyone came to the specially set up hot spring house!
Mr. Wang was supporting Mr. Chu, but he was not careful and almost tripped over the high threshold at the door!
This is a bluestone threshold, very high and heavy!
Wang Fuhao shouted and took two steps before he could stand firm!
Old Master Chu at the side laughed: "Xiao Wang, your legs and feet are much slower than those of an old man like me!"
Wang Fuhao grunted and scratched his head in embarrassment: "Don't laugh at me, old man. I don't want to keep this threshold. Who would make such a high threshold? Isn't this harmful?"
"What are you talking about, little brat!"
At this time, a woman's voice that sounded very powerful was heard from the hot spring house.
Then, an old woman in her sixties came out with a cane.
When Wang Fuhao saw the old woman, he immediately shrank his neck like a mouse seeing a cat and spoke in a very flattering manner.
"Mom, I just said it casually! I think the threshold is very good, and we brought it from our hometown. It's just a thought after all. Please don't take it seriously. I just said the wrong thing in a fit of anger."
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