afternoon.
Clearwater Bay Villa Area.
The young ladies from the sales office rushed out of the door, and then they all looked around, as if they were looking for someone.
Xiaojuan also walked out of the sales office. She recalled for a moment and then fixed her eyes on a cafe next to her.
If I remember correctly, Mr. Yang and his friend seemed to have walked into this cafe in the end!
"Pah, pah, pah..."
Without any hesitation, Xiaojuan hurried into the cafe in her high heels. Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the door, she saw Yang Fan sitting in the corner with one leg crossed, looking very happy.
In addition, Zhao Lu was standing behind Yang Fan and massaging his shoulders. The two were talking and laughing, and the atmosphere was quite relaxed!
"Mr. Yang!"
Xiao Juan cried out softly, then hurried to Yang Fan. She said anxiously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, our manager is looking for you all over the world..."
"What do you want from me? I don't owe your manager any money. Go away, stay away. Can't you see I'm busy?" Yang Fan waved his hand impatiently, making Xiaojuan so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.
At this moment, Zhao Lu chimed in, "Who is your manager? Our chairman's status is so noble, can just any random person meet him?"
Xiaojuan: “…”
"Go back and tell your manager that if you want to see our chairman, please make an appointment first. However, it also depends on whether our chairman is available. If he is not available, he will naturally not meet with your manager!"
Zhao Lu was stunned and refused to give in, but Yang Fan admired her character and wanted to teach these snobs a lesson. Otherwise, they really didn't know their own weight.
Perhaps it was because of the arrogant attitude of Yang Fan and Zhao Lu that Xiaojuan knew that she was just a small salesperson and had no say at all, so she could only hurried back to the sales office and report the situation there to Manager Zheng.
As Yang Fan expected, about a few minutes later, Manager Zheng came over with the young couple.
At this moment, the three people had expressions of fear on their faces, especially Mrs. Qian. She was so scared that her face turned pale, and her eyes were constantly filled with tears. She was heartbroken!
Yang Fan didn't say anything, just fiddling with his phone, acting like he didn't care at all.
Manager Zheng, who saw this scene, immediately nodded and bowed to Yang Fan, saying, "Mr. Yang, please follow me. Mr. Qian's daughter is in trouble..."
"Oh." Yang Fan's eyelids twitched slightly, and then he replied nonchalantly: "Sorry, it's getting late, I should go home."
"Ah?" Manager Zheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, then quickly stopped Yang Fan and said, "Mr. Yang, you can't leave!"
"Oh? Are you planning to restrict my personal freedom?" Yang Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed.
Manager Zheng stared at Yang Fan seriously for a few seconds, then said in an arrogant tone, "Mr. Yang, as long as you can keep Mr. Qian's daughter safe, I can give you a reward of 100,000 yuan. How about it?"
Damn it!
You want Yang Fan to help you for just 100,000 yuan?
This guy... is obviously looking down on others!
But then again, Yang Fan's dress is very casual, and he doesn't have any luxury brands on him. Rich people would wear an expensive watch on their wrist, but Yang Fan wears a smart bracelet.
In Manager Zheng's eyes, Yang Fan was definitely not a rich man. At most, he was just a small boss, right? That's why he looked down on Yang Fan so much!
Let’s get back to the topic.
Yang Fan seemed to be amused by Manager Zheng's anger. He laughed and said, "I'm leaving now. If you dare to stop me, I'll beat you up right away."
Manager Zheng seemed angry too. He glared and yelled, "Mr. Yang, don't push your luck. You're so shameless!"
As soon as these words came out, a hint of murderous intent flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. He quickly reached for the Qiankun bag on his waist, and then rummaged inside for a while, and finally found the pistol placed in the corner.
Yang Fan had a bad temper and would shoot if he disagreed with someone. How could he possibly endure being scolded by a contemptuous person?
But at this moment, Mr. Qian suddenly spoke. He glared at Manager Zheng, then stepped forward, grabbed Yang Fan, and said with an apologetic smile, "Mr. Yang, please calm down. Mr. Zheng has a stubborn temper and doesn't know how to talk. He often offends people. I apologize to you on his behalf..."
Then, Mrs. Qian also pleaded with Yang Fan, "Mr. Yang, please save my daughter! She is only three years old and has just started kindergarten. If anything happens to her, I, as a mother, will not want to live anymore. Woo woo..."
To be honest, Yang Fan just disliked Manager Zheng and also wanted to teach him a little lesson.
Yang Fan couldn't say he liked Mr. and Mrs. Qian, nor did he dislike them.
But Yang Fan liked Mr. Qian's daughter very much, because he saw the shadow of Yaoyao in this little girl. This feeling can only be experienced by a father.
"Okay, take me to see your daughter right away." Yang Fan glanced at Manager Zheng, then asked Mr. and Mrs. Qian, "Where is she now?"
"In the car, still strapped in with a seatbelt!"
Mr. Qian said with great sorrow: "It's all our fault for not listening to you and walking into that room. My daughter just stayed there motionless as soon as she entered the room..."
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