Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, took the pen, and prepared to sign.

But Rolls-Royce had too many strokes, so Lin Fan simply wrote the word "Fan" in the palm of the waiter's hand.

"Thank you, Rolls-Royce, little brother writes so chicly, just like everyone else!"

The waiter got the autograph, and he almost jumped up with joy, his face full of excitement.

She decided that she would never wash her hands for the rest of her life and keep her Rolls-Royce brother's signature.

"He's a Rolls-Royce brother?"

Zhu Yueyue was dumbfounded, her eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.

At this time, another waiter came over, bit his thin lip nervously, and said shyly:

"Brother Rolls-Royce, you are my male god, can you also give me an autograph?"

She stretched out her jade hand, palm facing up.

Lin Fan picked up the pen and prepared to sign.

"Lin Fan, do you want to be shameless!"

Zhu Yueyue snatched the signature pen from Lin Fan's hand and looked at Lin Fan coldly:

"You poor dick, why are you pretending to be a Rolls-Royce brother? Why are you pretending to be a male god? You are a person with a corrupt character, and you are simply shameless!"

"What are you doing? Why do you call my male god?" The waiter who wanted to sign was dissatisfied:

"You haven't seen Rolls-Royce brother, but we did, some time ago, Rolls-Royce brother came to our Wolong Hall of Cuihu Restaurant to eat!"

"Yes, if you are rude to my idol, don't blame me for being rude!"

"It's a big deal, I don't want to work, and I can't let you insult my idol!"

The waitress girls suddenly exploded.

"It's just him, and he eats in Wolong Hall, laughing at me to death!" Zhu Yueyue pointed at Lin Fan and sneered:

"He is a Wuling Hongguang, how can he be qualified to eat in Wolong Hall? A meal in Wolong Hall starts at 500,000 yuan, and we Mr. Wei are reluctant to eat there, he is a poor dick, can afford to eat?"

"Hmph, the eyes of the rat!" a waiter rolled his eyes: "Brother Rolls-Royce came to our Wolong Hall for dinner, and we all took pictures!"

The waiter took out his mobile phone, opened the album, and swiped twice in front of Zhu Yueyue's eyes.

The above is a photo of Lin Fan sitting at a long table in Wolong Hall to eat, and there are a few photos of Lin Fan coming out of the restaurant and going to Rolls-Royce.

"This ...... How is that possible!"

Zhu Yueyue was like being struck by lightning, her face was shocked, she took a few steps back, and the chair was knocked to the ground by her.

"Impossible!"

"Lin Fan, a poor dick, how can he be the male god I think about day and night!"

"How could it be that I fell in love with Rolls-Royce brother!"

Lin Fan's colleagues were all dumbfounded.

"No, Lin Fan is a Rolls-Royce brother?"

"His clothes add up, no more than two hundred yuan, can he afford to drive a Rolls-Royce?"

"Don't say it, the clothes Lin Fan wore on the first day of work are really a bit similar to the clothes worn by Rolls-Royce on the popular Internet!" a colleague reacted.

"Like a fart! I don't believe it, Lin Fan's stinky dick is a Rolls-Royce brother!" Zhu Yueyue said loudly, she still didn't believe it.

"Wait, I remember that during my lunch break that day, I took a picture of our office and posted it on Moments. A colleague named Xiaocheng took out his mobile phone and opened the circle of friends.

There was a photo of the entire office in the circle of friends, and he enlarged the photo with his finger and went to Lin Fan.

On that day, Lin Fan was wearing a gray T-shirt and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes on his feet, and was sleeping on the table.

"Show me!"

Zhu Yueyue snatched the phone and put it on the table, the moment she saw the pair of canvas shoes, Zhu Yueyue's pupils shrank, and she was really dumbfounded.

Rolls-Royce brother's video, she has swiped it hundreds of times, those shoes are too familiar!

It's the pair that Lin Fan wears on his feet!

And that dress, which is also the gray T-shirt that Lin Fan wears!

Bang bang bang!

She trembled, took three steps back, snapped, and the phone shattered to the ground!

"Bang", she sat on the cold floor!

"Impossible, impossible, Lin Fan, a poor dick, how can it be a Rolls-Royce brother......"

Zhu Yueyue's eyes were blank, and she muttered in her mouth, and her whole person was greatly shocked.

"I, thinking about it day and night, the male god I never forget is actually a poor dick who works with me......"

"How is this possible!"

There were tears flowing in Zhu Yueyue's eyes.

But she didn't believe it anymore, all kinds of evidence showed that Lin Fan was Rolls-Royce brother!

As for the photograph of the waiter, P figure is possible.

But in the circle of friends of my colleague Xiaocheng, Zhu Yueyue also liked it, and I have an impression until now, and it is impossible to be fake!

"Why...... Why are you a Rolls-Royce brother?"

Zhu Yueyue raised her head, her eyes were full of tears and looked at Lin Fan:

"Do you know how much I like Rolls-Royce brother? I swollen my eyes in his videos for him!"

"I dream every night, it's all pictures of holding hands and kissing him!"

"I even dreamed of entering the palace of marriage with him!"

"Why...... Why is my male god you poor dick?"

"Blame me?" Lin Fan asked rhetorically.

He Lin Fan thought that from beginning to end, he had not done anything wrong, it was all wishful thinking on the part of Zhu Yueyue.

"Lin Fan is actually a Rolls-Royce brother?"

Wei Yu, who had just been hit by the People's Hospital's cancellation of cooperation, suffered another heavy blow.

He looked at Lin Fan in disbelief: "This Lin Fan, how can it be Rolls-Royce brother?"

"The first time I saw him that day, he didn't even have a car, how could there be a Rolls-Royce all of a sudden?"

"If then Rolls-Royce is really Lin Fan's ......"

Thinking of this, a wave of despair surged into Wei Yu's heart.

If Lin Fan really has a Rolls-Royce, he Wei Yu can take Yang Xue back from his rival Lin Fan?

Does he still have that strength? Does he have that capital?

The feeling of powerlessness filled Wei Yu's whole body.

"Brother Rolls-Royce, sign me an autograph!"

"yes!"

The waiters greeted them again.

Lin Fan did not refuse, signed them one by one, and after signing, Lin Fan got up and walked away.

At this time, in the box, colleagues were silent, Zhu Yueyue choked and heartbroken, and Wei Yu also had an ugly face.

Everyone was like this, watching Lin Fan leave, and an inexplicable feeling poured out in everyone's hearts.

Out of Cuihu Restaurant, Lin Fan took a taxi home.

Haoyu's work, Lin Fan naturally didn't need to do it anymore, he would consider whether to find another job, or be idle first.

Not long after I got home, I made a phone call.

Lin Fan saw that it was his father-in-law Yang Jingtao.

"Hey, Dad. ”

"Lin Fan, you are limited to twenty minutes, to the intersection of Changchun Road. Yang Jingtao's voice came undoubtedly.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin Fan asked curiously.

"If you want to come here, come here, where is so much nonsense. Yang Jingtao spoke impatiently.

"Good. ”

After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan went to Changchun Road.

In about ten minutes, Lin Fan arrived here.

The Mercedes-Benz E350L given to Yang Jingtao was parked at the turn of the intersection, and Yang Jingtao stood on the side of the road, his face a little ugly.

In front of the car, an old man lay on the ground, his expression contorted, as if he was in great pain.