Chapter 113: Haha, excuse me!
It was not far from the parking lot, and when a few people were talking, they had already arrived near Zhao Fan's Rolls-Royce.
The fat man saw the car from a distance, his little eyes lit up, and he ran quickly to the side of the car on the elephant's legs and walked around, and the fat hand stretched out twice, but he didn't dare to touch it after all.
His eyes were fascinated, and he shouted loudly with yearning: "I didn't expect that there really be such a local tyrant in our Xiling City! Walking in the world, being able to reach this height is a real life." ”
"Fanzi, do you think we can make money for this car in our lifetime? If I can sit in this car, even if I die immediately, I will be blinded!"
As he spoke, the fat man's eyes turned to Zhao Fan, who had already walked over, and let out a long sigh, a little helpless.
"Okay, then I'll make you blind!"
Zhao Fan pouted and smiled and took out the car keys. The fat man saw the double R logo on the key at a glance, and then saw him press the key, and then saw the celebratory goddess logo of the Rolls-Royce front crystal slowly stretched out.
"it!"
The fat man was stunned for a while, except for these two words, he couldn't describe his mood at this moment.
"Hey, if you delay any longer, you won't be able to see you die!"
Zhao Fan stretched out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, smiled, and pushed him to the side of the car.
"I'll sit in the back row!"
Gu Ziyan took a look at the fat man's figure, pursed her lips and snickered, opened the car door and got into the back row. The Rolls-Royce Phantom is a single door design, and with the size of a fat man, it really takes a bit of effort to get into the back row.
"it!"
The fat man was a little distracted and was pushed by Zhao Fan to sit down in the co-pilot seat, and another sentence popped out of his mouth.
Seeing Zhao Fan sitting in the driver's seat, the door closed automatically, and the vehicle under him drove out of the garage smoothly, this guy still felt like he was dreaming.
After a long time, he looked at Zhao Fan cautiously and asked, "Touch it, it won't be bad, right?"
"Out of the way, no matter how high-end the car is, it's just a means of transportation, is it necessary to be excited like this?"
Zhao Fan glanced at him speechlessly, shook his head and said.
"Pickle girl artifact!"
The fat man ignored him, raised his hand and turned on the light above his head, looking at the starry roof with a shining roof like a dream, his face was full of sighs.
"Although Shiqi's family is rich, they should not be generous enough to give you this kind of car. You haven't seen you for a few years, but you're developed?"
The fat man looked here and there as if he had ADHD, and suddenly thought of this and asked.
"This car was also given by a friend, not bought. ”
Zhao Fan replied casually.
"And there are such local tyrants? I will give you such a Rolls-Royce? In your eyes, am I so easy to deceive? Why don't you introduce a few such local tyrants to me and get to know them?"
The fat man withdrew his hand that was tapped on the multimedia screen and rolled his eyes.
"Okay, if you're interested in men, I can introduce them all to you!"
Zhao Fan laughed, took out the phone and called Jiang Tianyise's project real estate consultant.
After knowing that he could get the key when he reported the house number of the property in the community, he called Zhao Aiguo and his wife, planning to drive over to pick them up.
After the phone was connected, I learned that the couple had gone by themselves very early.
Zhao Fan felt a little guilty, he hurried out in the early hours of the morning, and he didn't say hello to them, and when he remembered to call the second elder, it was already noon. They probably thought that Zhao Fan was in a hurry, so they endured it and didn't call him, for fear of disturbing him.
Hurriedly told the second elder the location of the key on the phone, and after hanging up the phone, he also sped up the car.
Jiangtian Yise is a newly developed community, in the southernmost part of Xiling City, although it has now developed some improvement. But in the minds of most Xiling locals, they still subconsciously feel that that place is a suburb.
Although the road is wide, there are fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, and Zhao Fan glanced at the side of the road inadvertently. I saw a few hundred meters ahead of the roadside, a courtyard with more than a dozen steps at the door. As he got closer, he also saw a few big golden characters on the beige tiles next to the gate of the yard, his expression moved, and the speed of the car slowed down a lot unconsciously.
"Fukang Orphanage. ”
Gently chanting the name, Zhao Fan slowly parked the car on the side of the road, looking a little hesitant.
Although six years have passed, he still remembers what Zhao Aiguo said to him at that time, as well as the name he mentioned.
This orphanage is the one that adopted him after he was abandoned by his biological parents. And Zhao Aiguo and his wife also brought him back from here.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Zhao Fan's expression was a little wrong, Zheng Yingjie, who was sitting in the co-pilot, asked in surprise.
"I'm going to take a look here, it shouldn't be long. Are you waiting for me in the car, or are you going to come with me?"
Zhao Aiguo and his wife are very good to him, so there are some things that only orphans can experience, he has not felt. But this does not affect the kind of hostility and anger he has towards the two biological parents who have never met.
In that war-torn world, he saw too many orphans living miserable and desperate lives.
In that world, death is actually a kind of happiness.
I don't know how many orphans were raised by some people with drugs, carrying AKs longer than their own height, and screaming madly in the flight of flesh and blood.
I don't know how many orphans lost their minds by the drugs, and rushed into the enemy camp with explosives strapped to their bodies......
If it weren't for Zhao Aiguo and his wife, he didn't know what his life would be like. Although the environment of Huaxia is not as dark as that world, an uncontrolled orphan, if you want to get close to the word happiness, the difficulties can be imagined.
He had an urge to find those two men and walk up to them and tell them that I, the child you abandoned at the beginning, have grown up now. I am grateful to you for giving me life, and even more so for abandoning me, because I am living a good life now.
His mood was a little inexplicably anxious, ignoring the questions of the two people behind him, and his steps seemed a little heavy towards the Fukang Orphanage.
There are some things that can only be imagined, if the orphanage had news of his biological parents, Zhao Aiguo should have told him a long time ago. And two hours ago, he just had a scene with Mu Changfeng to recognize his relatives, and then he saw this orphanage, no matter what, after all, he paid attention to his life experience.
Although he knew that he couldn't do anything but look at it at the moment, he still wanted to see it.
The gate of the orphanage was open, and the old man in the porter was sleeping on the table and snoring, and Zhao Fan entered the compound without encountering any obstacles.
It wasn't as lifeless as he had imagined, with colorful slides, seesaws and other toys on the playground, and the sound of happy frolic in the distance.
Raising his eyes to look at a group of children playing games in the corner of the playground, Zhao Fan was a little surprised to see a familiar figure.
The domineering female president in Zhao Fan's impression had a rare smile on her face at this time, although her head was covered with sweat, she was still happily frolicking with a group of children.
What they were playing was supposed to be a game of eagles catching chickens, and a large group of children lined up behind Mu Qingya, constantly laughing. And the one who became an eagle was the bodyguard Cao Hai, who had already taken off his black suit and thrown it aside.
"Sick!"
It originally seemed to be a warm scene, but in the eyes of Zhao Fan, who was in an irritable mood, there was only a two-word evaluation.
"Neurotic, right? Is it necessary to put on such a show? Do you want me to take some videos and post them on the Internet to promote your good and caring image of Mr. Mu?"
Feeling irritable, and he didn't have a good impression of Mu Qingya herself, Zhao Fan shouted at the top of his throat as he approached quickly.
"President Mu, who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers, can't even tell the four seasons clearly? Do you want me to give you a science popularization? It's summer, it's noon, and the temperature is about 37 degrees. ”
"You are the president of the Mu Group, not the director of the orphanage, and no one here is obligated to satisfy your bad taste. Yes, you may have donated a few dollars to the orphanage, so that you are eligible to arrange for a group of children to play this boring game with you under the sun? Do you have a shadow of childhood? Take advantage of the weekend to feel your childhood?"
Seeing the two bodyguards with big shoulders and round waists on the side stopped in front of him with a vigilant face, Zhao Fan waved his hand and pulled them to both sides, pointing at Mu Qingya's nose and scolding mercilessly.
Mu Qingya was stunned, standing in place in a daze, looking at Zhao Fan's direction with a little blank eyes, and her eyes were a little red. And the group of children behind her, when they saw the fierce and vicious Zhao Fan, many of them were frightened and cried.
"Don't cry, don't cry, it's my sister who is not good!"
Mu Qingya heard the cry of the child behind her, turned around anxiously, hugged the nearest few children in her arms, and comforted her softly.
"I don't know what to say, we Mr. Mu do things, when is it your turn to point fingers?"
Several bodyguards and Zhao Fan have met twice, and when they saw Mu Qingya's expression, their eyes were red with anger, and they rolled up their sleeves and rushed towards Zhao Fan.
"Hehe, it's so majestic. I said why did you go out with so many bodyguards, it turns out that in addition to being afraid of death, it also has such a role!"
Zhao Fan didn't look at these guys at all, he didn't move, he looked at Mu Qingya's back with disdain, and his tone was full of sarcasm.
"Who are you? Who let you in? Believe it or not, we're going to call the police right away and kick you out?"
Several middle-aged women who had been watching from the side with a smile on their faces also ran over angrily at this time, stretched out their hands to push Zhao Fan, and roared angrily.
"I haven't figured anything out, just make a big deal here, as Mr. Mu, you need to come to our little orphanage to put on a show?
"Young man, don't get me wrong, Mr. Mu, the children made an appointment with her last weekend to play games together today. She was delayed for a while today, and arrived a little late, originally wanting to make another appointment with the children. But the children had been waiting for a week with anticipation, and several of the younger children were crying, so she told them that they would come into the house after twenty minutes of play. ”
"What do you explain to this kind of person who doesn't know what to say? This kind of person is an obvious keyboard warrior, he is definitely not there when he does things, and he can always stand on the moral high ground when he sees others doing things. ”
The people around him were shouting, and Zhao Fan's face quickly had embarrassment written in two capital letters.
Mu Qingya arrived because she was delayed for a while because of something, because Zhao Fan didn't know what was going on?
It was because he had made an appointment to meet and waited for him at home, and he was still half an hour late.
"Haha, excuse me!"
Zhao Fan turned around and left, almost colliding with Gu Ziyan and Zheng Yingjie who came in a hurry.