Chapter 180



Chen Fan looked at Fang Ling in confusion.

"What's going on? You want me to act for you again?"

Fang Ling shook her head very seriously.

"This time we're not pretending. I want us to have a real relationship. I want you to be my boyfriend."

Chen Fan: “…”

Senior, don’t be like this.

Too much initiative, I can't stand it.

Chen Fan smiled sarcastically.

"Senior, stop kidding. Today is not April Fools' Day."

Fang Ling, however, looked serious.

"I'm serious."

"I like you."

놆놅, Fang Ling likes Chen Fan.

She has kept this secret very well.

And when did I start to have a crush on Chen Fan?

Fang Ling herself thought that it started from the last time she asked Chen Fan to act with her to fool her family.

That day, I brought Chen Fan to Xicheng, and it was here that I spoke to him a lot of my inner thoughts without reservation.

When she returned, Fang Ling found that she seemed to have a good impression of Chen Fan.

Because Chen Fan did not laugh at her childishness, but understood her nostalgic behavior.

However, she carefully suppressed this affection and no one ever mentioned it.

However, one day, when she stood here, she learned that this club was founded by Chen Fan.

After only a few days, the club became completely popular in Yunhai.

Fang Ling couldn't control her emotions anymore.

As the saying goes, beauty loves heroes.

There are not many heroes in this era, but Fang Ling likes strong men.

The confident temperament of Chen Fan made her fall in love with him and become obsessed with him.

Just like what my cousin Chrissie Chau said to me before.

Chen Fan is like a piece of jade. I discovered him during my college years, so I have to grab him in advance.

Otherwise, as Chen Fan becomes more and more prominent in the future, there will be more and more women around him.

By then, I'm afraid there will be no chance for me to stand by his side again.

That's why Fang Ling expressed her love directly and frankly in front of Chen Fan.

"I'm not kidding, I really like you."

Seeing Fang Ling's serious expression, Chen Fan put away the smile on his face.

I said it a little awkwardly.

"I have a girlfriend."

Fang Ling nodded: "I know. But..."

"I don't care."

“Dating during college is actually just two lonely people coming together to keep each other warm.”

"You like her now, but your vision is only this high. When your vision becomes higher in the future, you will find that there are many outstanding women. And you..."

"You need a good woman to stand behind you and be your good wife. You don't need just a vase."

At this moment, Fang Ling is strong and confident, and exudes full charm.

"And I... am sure that I am the best match for you."

Chen Fan looked at Fang Ling with a hint of surprise.

At this moment, he seemed to understand the character of the beautiful senior in front of him for the first time.

Determined, strong-willed, and full of strong self-confidence.

After two seconds of silence, Chen Fan shook his head.

"Feel sorry."

"Senior, I am very grateful that you think so highly of me."

"In fact, I am just an ordinary person. You have misjudged me."

"And I love my girlfriend very much. I firmly believe that she is the woman I want to marry in my life."

"sorry."

Fang Ling stared at Chen Fan for several seconds before finally letting out a long sigh.

"Huh. This is my first time confessing my feelings to someone and I lost."

"How embarrassing."

Chen Fan was about to speak, but Fang Ling raised her hand to interrupt him.

"It doesn't matter. You should reject me. After all, we don't know each other very well."

"But later I will slowly let you know what kind of person I am."

"I'm leaving."

Fang Ling waved, turned around and left.

But after walking a distance, Fang Ling suddenly turned around and shouted at Chen Fan.

"Chen Fan. You will be my boyfriend sooner or later."

"You can't escape from my sister's grasp. Hehe..."

After saying that, Fang Ling turned around and ran away quickly.

Chen Fan was left standing there alone, facing the strange looks from the customers around him, feeling confused and alone.

Snap... snap.

Suddenly, there was a sound of applause from behind. Chen Fan turned his head and his face suddenly turned dark.

It's true that what you fear will come true.

Dingdian came up with a smile on his face, with a look of delight on his face.

"Oh, I really didn't realize that with your looks, there would be girls chasing you."

Chen Fan deliberately frowned.

"Watch your tone when you talk to your boss."

Dingdian didn't buy it at all and looked at Chen Fan with a smile.

"Tsk, tsk, I really can't figure it out. Where on earth do you have the charm to make such a beautiful girl take the initiative to confess to you."

Chen Fan rolled his eyes, "Am I not handsome?"

Dingdian curled his lips: "Is there such a handsome old man?"

Chen Fan stroked his stubble and said casually, "What do you mean, old man? I've been too busy these past few days. I just didn't get enough rest."

"Besides, isn't the uncle style like Ken Takakura very popular recently?"

Dingdian replied bluntly: "Uncle? You are almost as handsome as a master."

Chen Fan felt a little embarrassed.

"Student Dingdian, watch your attitude when talking to your boss. If you don't do that, I will deduct your salary."

Dingdian ignored him and asked gossipingly, "The girl just now was so beautiful, why did you reject her?"

Chen Fan said calmly: "I have a girlfriend."

"What's wrong with having a girlfriend? Don't you guys like to be fickle nowadays and have multiple relationships at the same time?"

Chen Fan was speechless.

"Please don't drag me into this when you're scolding people. I'm a good man who is loyal to love."

"Are you still loyal? Do you dare to say that you have never done anything to let your girlfriend down?"

"no!"

Chen Fan held his head high and his chest puffed out, and then his heart began to beat a little.

After my ex-girlfriend left, and I became successful, I seemed to have given up on myself for a while.

I don't think I'm sorry to my girlfriend for what happened before, right?

"I don't believe you."

"If you don't believe it, forget it." Chen Fan didn't want to talk more with the other party on this topic, so he asked directly.

"What do you want from me?"

Dingdian then got down to business, "I think the renovation of the haunted house across the street should be put on the agenda."

"We'd better take advantage of the current popularity of the club and decorate the haunted house as quickly as possible."

Chen Fan nodded: "That makes sense, go ahead and do it."

Dingdian stretched out his hand and said, "Give me the money."

Chen rolled her eyes and said, "Sister, you are the general manager, can't you just make the decision on such a small matter?"

But Dingdian looked serious.

"Although the club is not big, we must strictly follow the company's procedures, otherwise your club will have problems sooner or later."

Chen Fan quickly put away his smile.

"What you said makes sense. You are worthy of your foreign education."

Dingdian snorted, turned and left.

"I will write a budget and show it to you when the time comes. Remember to sign it after you have reviewed it."

After watching Dingdian leave, Chen Fan walked around the club again.

I found that although there were many customers, everything was in good order because there was a security team led by Feng Pojun to maintain order.

Fortunately, I recruited enough security guards in advance.

The club has finally settled down here.

As long as nothing unexpected happens, there will be no problem for this club to help me make money for a year.

At noon, Dingdian and Chen Fan had some fast food in the office. In the afternoon, Chen Fan took a taxi back to school alone.

I originally wanted to go back to the apartment to get the books.

As a result, I ran into Wen Wan as soon as I got downstairs.

The woman was struggling to lift an old man out of his wheelchair.

Unfortunately, due to her frail body, she really didn't have much strength.

Tried several times without success.

Seeing this scene, Chen Fan walked over.

"Teacher Wen..."


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