downstairs.

Seeing the lights in the room come on, Feng Pojun retracted his gaze and gestured to the two bodyguards beside him.

"Okay. Get in the car and take a rest."

The three of them got in the car and lit up cigarettes, and one of the bodyguards said with a smile.

"Captain Feng, our boss really cares about Miss Su."

The companion next to him also laughed.

"To be honest, I've never seen a big boss who cares so much about a woman."

Both of them were personally selected and trained by Feng Pojun, and they were his absolute confidants, so they were not so reserved when talking.

Feng Pojun, holding a cigarette, turned his head and glanced at the guy.

"You two, remember this for me."

"From now on, you are not allowed to reveal Miss Su's existence to anyone outside."

The two of them immediately sat up straight.

"놆."

Feng Pojun said calmly: "You should be thankful."

"It is a blessing for you and your eight generations to be able to get this job."

"You all know what the boss does every day. He has never treated us unfairly."

"You need to protect Miss Su well, and your future will definitely be good."

The two nodded quickly: "Don't worry, Captain Feng, we know what to do. We are just chatting in front of you."

Feng Pojun trusted these two confidants very much, so his serious tone was also to make the two of them keep their guard up at all times.

"Our boss is different from all the other bosses. He..."

Feng Pojun thought about what kind of person Chen Fan was in his mind.

"His heart is as vast as the sea, his mind is as vast as the universe; he is humble as a valley, and knows how to hide his talent in his clumsiness."

"Believe me, in the future the boss will definitely climb to a height that everyone will look up to. When that time comes, the boss will definitely not let down any of us who follow him wholeheartedly."

The two bodyguards quickly said some words to express their loyalty.

Seeing that Feng Pojun seemed to be in a good mood, a bodyguard asked with a smile.

"Captain Feng, I heard that you and the boss are from the same hometown. How did you get to know the boss?"

Speaking of this, Feng Pojun indeed became interested.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, a nostalgic look appeared on his face.

"It was winter that year, and it happened to snow heavily outside..."

…

“It’s snowing!”

In the bedroom, Su Ruochu stood in front of the window excitedly, looking at the night scene of heavy snow outside, with a happy expression on her little face.

Chen Fan came over from behind and put a piece of clothing on her.

"You have to wear clothes even when you see the snow, don't freeze yourself."

"The winter in Beijing is too cold. How about I ask someone to turn on the heating tomorrow?"

Su Ruochu shook his head.

"No need. Isn't this air-conditioned?"

"Besides, when you're not here, I usually come over alone. It's a waste of money to turn on the heating."

Chen Fan smiled and wiped the other person's nose with his finger.

"You have more than a dozen buildings in your hands now. Even if you rent them out, the rent alone will make a lot of money every month. You still care about this little money."

Su Ruochu pouted and muttered.

"Every penny counts. Don't waste money."

"Okay, okay. I'll do as you say. Let's put on our clothes first. It would be a big loss if we were seen by the other side."

Su Ruchu pinched Chen Fan with a red face.

"disgusting."

"I'm hungry."

"Let's go. Let's eat!"

Holding Su Ruchu's little hand and coming to the living room, Chen Fan smiled and joked.

"The food is indeed measured. I'll reheat it."

Su Ruochu shook her head: "No need. It's fine to eat like this."

Chen Fan was very proud: "It's all my fault. I'm too strong. That's why it takes so long every time."

Su Ruchu glanced at Chen Fan and spat softly.

"I really don't mind."

Chen Fan laughed, "The chicken soup should be ready. I'll get you a bowl."

Chen Fan was serving the soup while teasing Su Ruchu.

"I remember a joke about a man who came home from get off work and saw his wife washing her face in sexy pajamas. He immediately became interested and carried his wife into the bedroom..."

Seeing Chen Fan suddenly stop, Su Ruchu couldn't help but ask.

"And then?"

"And when they came out of the bedroom, the basin was still full."

Su Ruochu's mouth curled up and he was amused.

"How can you be so exaggerated!"

Chen Fan smiled and placed a bowl of chicken soup in front of Su Ruchu.

"Don't disbelieve me. There really is such a man. His wife nicknamed him Milkman."

"What do you mean?" Su Ruchu didn't understand.

"It means that every time he delivers milk to the door, he never comes in."

Su Ruo didn't react at first, but when he drank the third sip of soup, he suddenly understood what it meant and started coughing.

"You... your mind is full of such nonsense!"

Chen Fan handed over a tissue with a smile.

"Student Su, this is wrong."

"If a man is not bad, a woman will not love him. In love, sometimes a small incident can often enhance the feelings between the two."

Su Ruochu glared: "You are full of twisted ideas."

Chen Fan chuckled: "Speaking of this, I remember that when I was in college, Brother Jie once met a young lady who worked in a KTV."

"Jie invited my wife to dinner and told a funny story to ease the awkward atmosphere. But who would have thought that my wife would tell him an even more funny story. Jie was shocked on the spot."

Su Ruchu was so amused that she burst into laughter. In the end, she covered her stomach and looked at Chen Fan with resentment on her face.

"You're being so naughty on purpose, and you still want me to have a good meal."

Chen Fan concluded with a smile: "Remember this. When a man tells a woman a dirty story, he wants to see her blush and shy, not just to get you to tell me a sillier story."

I don't know if it has been a long time since I last ate the food cooked by Chen Fan, but Su Ruchu had a good appetite tonight. For the first time ever, she ate two bowls of rice and finished all the dishes. This made Chen Fan very satisfied.

There were not many rules when they were eating. Most of the time, they were more like a couple who had been married for a long time, chatting casually about a variety of topics.

“Are you adapting to college life here?”

"Yeah. I've slowly gotten used to it." After dinner, Su Ruochu sat on the sofa and helped Chen Fan peel oranges.

“Do you like this major?”

Su Ruchu thought about it, nodded and shook his head.

“I can’t say I like it, but I can’t say I don’t like it either.”

Chen Fan was curious: "Why did you choose media?"

Su Ruchu felt a little embarrassed.

"I once saw a news report about investigative journalists who went to the front lines to investigate some companies that secretly employed mentally retarded children."

"In order to obtain first-hand information, they have suffered a lot. In order to reveal the truth and seek justice for the children..."

"I think they are amazing. I wish I could be like them."

This was the first time that Su Ruchu revealed his inner thoughts to Chen Fan.

This girl's dream is really...

Chen Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Investigative reporter... it's a term that has been around for a long time."

What he didn't tell Su Ruchu was that this was a very dangerous industry, and many investigative journalists would often encounter retaliation after revealing the truth, and none of them would have a good ending.

In a few years, investigative journalists will be rarer than pandas.

By the time Chen Fanji was 18 years old, there were only 175 journalists left in the country.

And with the advent of the Internet era, investigative journalists have almost disappeared.

Chen Fan looked at Su Ruchu and asked seriously.

"Does your dream mean to be an investigative reporter?"