Chapter 456 [Stupidity]

The No. 1 leader and his entourage came and went quickly.

It's just-

Before leaving the Hangzhou International Conference Center, Chief No. 1 specially found a quiet living room and talked with Chen Fan for half an hour.

As for what the two of them said during that half of the time, no one else knows.

However, all this is enough to prove that the trip to Hangzhou of the No. 1 leader and his entourage is for Chen Fan.

Before leaving, Chief No. 1 did not let Chen Fan and Zhou Pingchuan send them to the airport, but asked Zhou Pingchuan to go back and re-preside over the business jiāo flow activities.

For this reason, Zhou Pingchuan naturally did not dare to have any objections.

In the parking lot of the Hangzhou International Conference Center, watching the car of the No. 1 chief and his party leave, Zhou Pingchuan slowly retracted his gaze, glanced at Chen Fan complicatedly, and had a lot of questions to ask in his heart, but he didn't ask, but smiled and said: "Chen Shao, are you still going up?" ”

"No, Zhou Shu. Remember, I have some sī affairs to deal with, let Uncle Xiao and Mr. Seaman accompany you. Chen Fan thought for a while.

Zhou Pingchuan didn't care, and smiled: "Okay." ”

Subsequently, Zhou Pingchuan, Chang Xin and others re-entered the International Conference Center and continued the business activities, but Dave stayed with Chen Fan.

"Honey, are you waiting for Nalan Xiangxiang?" In the parking lot of the empty dàng, Dafu saw Chen Fan take out a cigarette, took the initiative to light it for Chen Fan, and asked softly.

Chen Fan took a deep puff of his cigarette, nodded slightly, and then stared at Dafu's wise blue eyes, knowing that Dafu had calculated that she would have a seizure after seeing Nalan Xiangxiang, so she rushed to Hangzhou.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan subconsciously wanted to say something, but was gagged by Dave with her white and tender palm.

"My dear, I said that tulips will always bloom only for you." Delicately, she said, "I know that I can't help you since the moment you made the whole British Peninsula tremble. The only thing I can do is show up when you need me most. It's like, that day, when I needed you the most, you appeared in front of me like a god of war. ”

Hearing Dave say this, Chen Fan smiled bitterly and swallowed the word "thank you" back into his stomach.

"Dave, you go up to the Jiāo Stream event." Chen Fan sighed and said.

Dev nodded and said, "Good! ”

As the words fell, Dev stopped and turned to walk towards the convention center.

Because...... She knew that Chen Fan asked her to do this for two reasons.

First, I want to repay Zhou Pingchuan's kindness - if she, the vice president of the Nar Group, participates in the Jiāo flow activity, the gold content of the activity will be higher.

Moreover, Chen Fan wanted to see Nalan Xiangxiang alone.

The moment she walked out of the parking lot, Dev couldn't help but glance back at Chen Fan in the distance.

In the distance, Chen Fan held a cigarette and stood there quietly waiting for Nalan Xiangxiang to come forward.

At this moment, his body was far from being as straight as the No. 1 leader he had seen before, but ...... Slightly rickety.

Looking at the slightly rickety figure, Dev felt a slight pain in her heart.

But she didn't stop, but stepped into the conference center without looking back.

Because she knew that killing Nalan Xiangxiang's sister by mistake was the only thing Chen Fan felt that she had done wrong in her life, and it was the biggest demon in Chen Fan's heart - otherwise, Chen Fan would not have chosen to quit Dragon Tooth because of this incident.

If Chen Fan's post-war psychological syndrome is to be cured, it is necessary to eliminate this demon, and this matter can only be achieved if Chen Fan does it himself.

"Nalan Xiangxiang, may God bless you not to be as stupid as a pig!"

Walking into the Convention Center Building, Dev couldn't help but clench her fists, her expression cold and strong.

……

Ten minutes later, Nalan Xiangxiang, who was dressed in a purple evening dress, walked out of the International Conference Center accompanied by Jia Ping'an.

From a distance, seeing the figures of the two, Chen Fan threw down the cigarette butt, stepped on it, spit out a sullen breath, and went straight up.

At the entrance of the building, Jia Ping'an, who was nearly two meters tall, saw Chen Fan in the distance for the first time, and without saying a word, he pressed Nalan Xiangxiang's shoulder: "Xiangxiang, he is there." ”

Nalan Xiangxiang was stunned by Jia Ping'an's actions at first, and then heard Jia Ping'an's words, and subconsciously looked at Chen Fan.

When she saw Chen Fan walking towards her and Jia Ping'an in a complicated manner, she didn't feel the slightest fear, but bit her mouth and said, "What are you afraid of?" We walked over and I wanted to see what he wanted to do! ”

Jia Ping'an walked silently at the forefront of Nalan Xiangxiang, his eyes shrunk into the most dangerous needle-shaped, and his muscles were tense, like a beast ready to attack, giving his prey a fatal blow at any time.

In the huge parking lot, in addition to the armed policemen who were in charge of standing guard, there were only Chen Fan, Nalan Xiangxiang and Jia Ping'an.

The armed policemen who were in charge of standing guard invariably set their eyes on the three of them.

In their gaze, the distance between Chen Fan, Nalan Xiangxiang, and Jia Ping'an kept shrinking.

shrink xiǎo, shrink xiǎo, and then shrink xiǎo......

Gradually, the three of them met and stopped in unison, two meters away from each other.

Looking at Nalan Xiangxiang in front of him, the scene of killing the innocent NV person that day flashed in his mind, Chen Fan's heart twitched slightly, and he tried his best to suppress the stupid anger in his heart with terrifying willpower, and his expression remained calm.

"What do you want to do?" Seeing Chen Fan looking directly at Nalan Xiangxiang, Jia Ping'an stood in front of Chen Fan like a mountain and asked coldly.

Obviously, as the righteous son of Nalan Yongke, he doesn't have any good feelings about Chen Fan, who killed his godsister's murderer!

"Please let me have a few words with her." Chen Fan felt the crazy battle intent emerging from Jia Ping'an's body, and said calmly.

Hearing Chen Fan's words, Jia Ping'an frowned, his fighting spirit was undiminished, and it seemed that he was ...... In the depths of his heart, Nalan Yongke said that he couldn't even take Chen Fan's five moves, and he was very unconvinced and wanted to try.

"Peace, stand back." At this time, Nalan Xiangxiang bypassed Jia Ping'an, stood in front of Chen Fan, and sneered: "I want to hear what he has to say." ”

Seeing Nalan Xiangxiang's actions, Nalan Xiangxiang's words rang in his ears, and Chen Fan subconsciously took a step forward.

Jia Ping'an, who was originally nervous and attacked on time to stop Chen Fan's move, saw Chen Fan take a step, his face changed, and without saying a word, he took a step forward and pushed with his big hand.

This time, Jia Ping'an used Yang's Tai Chi pusher.

At first glance, the speed was extremely slow, and there was no strength in the softness, but when he was close to Chen Fan's body, he suddenly exerted force!

"Whew~"

Jia Ping'an's exertion, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air.

At this time, if there is a martial arts master present, it can be seen at a glance that Jia Ping'an's pusher fire has arrived at home, reaching the highest level of pusher-god.

The so-called realm of the gods refers to the roundness of the hair, the release of the strength, and the fall of the clothes!

In the face of Jia Ping'an's not weak pusher, Chen Fan's body instinctively tensed, but he did not dodge or shoot, but ...... Stand still in place.

"Bang!"

An instant later, Jia Ping'an touched Chen Fan's body, and the huge force hit Chen Fan's body without reservation.

The next moment, Jia Ping'an only felt that his push hand seemed to hit the top of the copper wall, and the tiger's mouth was numb for a while, and the huge anti-shock force made him take a step back.

As the saying goes, as soon as an expert makes a move, he knows if there is one.

It's just a move, Jia Ping'an's face changes wildly!

After all, Chen Fan stood there without dodging or dodging, and let him attack, but Chen Fan still stood there as if he was nothing.

"Hard Qigong?" Jia Ping'an's face was solemn, and he began to believe in his heart that Nalan Yongke was not scaring him, and Chen Fan's strength was completely different from him.

Chen Fan exhaled slowly and looked at Jia Ping'an, who had a solemn expression: "I don't want to hold hands with you." ”

Hearing Chen Fan say this, and thinking that his preemptive strike did not hurt Chen Fan, Jia Ping'an thought about it, the battle intent on his body disappeared suddenly, and there was a hint of complexity in his eyes when he looked at Chen Fan.

From the fact that Jia Ping'an, who practiced martial arts, was shocked by Chen Fan's terrifying martial arts value, although Nalan Xiangxiang did not practice martial arts, he could also see the greasy in it.

However, there was not the slightest surprise on her face, she just looked at Chen Fan deadly, the bitter hatred in her eyes was not concealed in the slightest, and she felt like she wanted to tear Chen Fan apart.

"Bao'er, are you alright?" Sensing the hatred surging in Nalan Xiangxiang's eyes, Chen Fan didn't care, but asked in a slightly guilty tone.

Bao'er?!

Before, she thought that Chen Fan would tell her in a condescending tone when he came over, telling her to give up the futile struggle and stop thinking about revenge; She also thought that Chen Fan might say sorry to her with a conscience.

She never dreamed that Chen Fan's first sentence was not her sister, but Bao'er!

This made her stunned.

After a short period of stunned, Nalan Xiangxiang's mind flashed the scene of Bao'er being awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, hiding in her arms and trembling, the hatred in her eyes was even more obvious, and she said coldly: "Bao'er is good or not, it has nothing to do with you!" ”

Chen Fan was silent.

"You don't have to pretend to care about Bao'er!" Nalan Xiangxiang said with hatred on her face: "If it weren't for you, Bao'er wouldn't have lost her parents!" ”

Losing a parent?

Hearing these four words, Chen Fan's face changed: "What's wrong with Bao'er's father?" ”

"What's wrong? Do you have the face to ask? Nalan Xiangxiang hated itchy.

Chen Fan's heart moved, and then he guessed something, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"You'd better not go see Bao'er!" Seeing that Chen Fan didn't speak, Nalan Xiangxiang clenched her fists and said word by word: "Otherwise, even if I am a ghost, I won't be able to spare you!" ”

"Okay, I'm not going." Chen Fan sighed softly, the sè in his eyes dimmed, and that gaze looked like the gaze of a dying old man at first glance.

His face was full of guilt and self-blame.

Seeing this scene, Jia Ping'an's heart moved slightly, while Nalan Xiangxiang continued to sneer: "You don't have to pretend to be guilty in front of us!" I'm telling you, you're an executioner! An executioner who kills without blinking! ”

Executioner!

Hearing these three words, Chen Fan's heart trembled fiercely, and the suppressed aura in his body instantly gushed out, and the cold killing intent instantly spread around his body.

Sensing Chen Fan's sudden outbreak of killing intent, Jia Ping'an's face changed wildly, and he hurriedly stepped forward, while Nalan Xiangxiang was also shocked, and it was cold from head to toe.

However, under the thorn of hatred, she still stubbornly tilted her head and looked directly at Chen Fan's faintly scarlet eyes: "What? I can't go on acting, and I want to show the true face of the executioner? Others snap on you, I, Nalan Xiangxiang, am not afraid of you, if you have the ability, you will kill me! ”

"Whew...... Whew......"

Nalan Xiangxiang's words sounded in his ears, looking at Nalan Xiangxiang's appearance of gritting his teeth, Chen Fan's breathing became rapid, he gritted his teeth, and slowly released his clenched fist.

Without replying, he turned and walked to his Bentley.

Facing Chen Fan's departure, Jia Ping'an was slightly surprised, while Nalan Xiangxiang stared at Chen Fan's back until Chen Fan drove away.

Meanwhile, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor of the convention center.

Dressed in a professional suit, Dev quietly watched everything that was happening in the parking lot.

When she saw Chen Fan's car rushing into the street like a steel monster, she immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, and said coldly: "Follow Mr. Chen, report the news to me once in five minutes!" ”

"Yes!"

A muffled voice came from the earpiece.

"Valuing affection, doing things with principles and bottom lines, this is the butcher's biggest weakness." Hanging up the phone, Dev narrowed her eyes and stared at Nalan Xiangxiang, her voice was cold as if she came from the Nine Shadows Abyss: "Nalan Xiangxiang, you stupid NV person, you shouldn't stupidly use this to attack him, really...... No! ”

As the words fell, Dave's fists clenched together.

There was a lot of cold light in those blue eyes!

ps: The second update is here, 600 words for free, and I will continue to write the third chapter.