Chapter 40: Handing out leaflets
Master Su stood up from his seat abruptly, looking incredulous: "Why?" Is Chengyi not letting you come? I'm going to teach him a lesson! β
Hearing the last few words, Fan Yao knew that Master Su was angry, and hurriedly explained: "No, grandpa." It's me handing out flyers today. β
When Master Su heard this, his mouth opened wide, and the cake that was in his mouth also fell to the ground.
He looked nervously to the left and right, making sure that no servant had seen his embarrassment, and walked out of the living room as if nothing had happened.
Master Su pondered for a moment and continued the topic just now: "Where are you now?" β
Fan Yao reported her address.
After hanging up, continue to hand out flyers and try to get them all out before the sun goes down.
"Xiao Yao." Fan Qiong's eyes were sharp, even though Fan Yao was dressed very ordinary, and she was still seen by her at a glance in the crowd.
Fan Qiong trotted to catch up, still holding Chen Rong in her hand.
Fan Yao was forced to stop.
Fan Qiong pulled Chen Rong forward, raised his two hands with interlocked fingers, and showed off his eyes to Fan Yao.
She was proud that she had found Chen Rong, the golden beetle son-in-law, and deliberately showed off in front of Fan Yao, wanting Fan Yao to go crazy.
Regarding Fan Qiong's behavior, Fan Yao felt very naΓ―ve and didn't want to talk to her more.
Seeing that Fan Yao's face was not good-looking, Chen Rong thought that he was stimulated by Fan Qiong, and hurriedly let go of Fan Qiong's hand, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Fan Yao with deep meaning.
"Xiao Yao, don't stand here on a hot day," Chen Rong couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart, his eyes slipped to her hand, and when he saw the stack of leaflets, his eyes dimmed a lot, but the words he spit out were still very gentle: "Go back and rest early." β
Hearing Chen Rong's concern for her, Fan Qiong cursed Fan Yao fiercely in her heart, and her face was still full of smiles: "Brother Rong and I just came out of the high-end club, and it is comfortable inside, not only is the food and drink the best, but there is also a special person to serve." β
Fan Yao didn't want to listen to her boasting, and just turned around and wanted to leave, but her hand was grabbed by Fan Qiong.
"Why are you standing here alone on a hot day? Is it waiting for a boyfriend? That's not right! You don't have a boyfriend at all! In the last sentence, Fan Qiong deliberately raised her voice.
When Chen Rong heard this, he was pleasantly surprised, and his eyes looked at Fan Yao with an extra layer of tenderness.
"Huh? What are you holding in your hand? Fan Qiong pretended to be surprised.
"How do you hold the flyer?" As he spoke, Fan Yao had a sneer on his face.
Fan Qiong had already seen the flyer in Fan Yao's hand, and she didn't look ugly at this time, let alone when.
"Oh! Are you here to hand out flyers? Fan Qiong approached Fan Yao and said in a tone that only the two of them could hear: "The Fan family's face has been lost by you." β
After speaking, his face was full of smugness and wanted to see Fan Yao's embarrassment.
But the expected landlessness did not materialize.
Fan Yao showed a big smile, took out a flyer and stuffed it directly to Fan Qiong.
Fan Qiong didn't want to take it, but her hand was tightly grasped by Fan Yao.
"The new store opens, and the top tiles are sold inside, and it is best to use it to build a house, noble and generous, and it will definitely give you the warmest home." Fan Yao showed great enthusiasm to introduce her.
She knew that the more enthusiastic she was, the more bored Fan Qiong felt and the more her teeth itched.
Seeing that Fan Yao was nothing, the anger in Fan Qiong's heart rose slowly, but Chen Rong was by his side, and it was not easy to attack, so his neck was red.
She just wanted to see Fan Qiong's angry look.
After listening to Fan Yao's introduction, Chen Rong was interested, took the flyer from Fan Qiong's hand, looked at it, and said with a smile: "It looks really good, my new house just wants to be renovated, I will go to the store to have a look when I have time." β
Fan Qiong was so angry that her face was yellow, green, blue, and purple.
There was a sudden braking sound, and an extended Rolls-Royce stopped in front of it.
Fan Yao fixed his eyes and saw that it was Su Chengyi's royal driver.
How did he come here?
Fan Qiong looked at the extended Rolls-Royce and was reluctant to look away.
This car is luxurious and peerless, and Chen Rong's car is simply incomparable to it.
While Chen Rong was not paying attention, Fan Qiong secretly stretched her neck, wanting to peek at the man in the car.
But the doors didn't open, and the windows were covered with anti-peeping film.
Fan Yao was still confused, and Zhang Luzhi ran down from the driver's seat.
What a handsome man!
Fan Qiong was a nymphomaniac for a while, but she quickly calmed down.
Even the driver is so handsome and extraordinary, presumably the man in the car must be one in a million.
Fan Qiong's heart was locked, and her heart was flooded with peach blossoms.
Seeing Zhang Luzhi walking towards her, Fan Qiong's heart mentioned, could it be that she was invited to get in the car?
Definitely!
With her alluring appearance, it is not surprising that she can charm the man in the car.
She was so nervous that she pretended to be shy.
As Zhang Luzhi approached step by step, Fan Qiong looked at Fan Yao proudly, as if he was announcing the spoils of war.
One step, two steps.
Fan Qiong didn't dare to breathe.
Zhang Luzhi directly crossed her and walked in front of Fan Yao: "Miss Fan, please get in the car." As he spoke, he stretched his hand forward and made a standard gesture of please.
Fan Qiong was dumbfounded, how could it be her? Which onion and garlic is she?
Fan Yao hesitated: "My flyer hasn't been distributed yet." β
Zhang Luzhi looked at the flyer in Fan Yao's hand, it was indeed a little thick.
He smiled slightly, picked up his phone, and quickly pressed it a few times.
After taking back his phone, he said, "Leave this little thing to me." β
"Huh?"
Before Fan Yao came to her senses, seven or eight men in black suits came to her side, and with a whoosh, they took all the leaflets from her hands. After a few breaths, it disappeared without a trace.
With the speed of lightning, Su Chengyi's subordinates are so dedicated.
Fan Yao sighed in her heart.
"Get in the car." Zhang Luzhi said.
Fan Yao had no reason to shirk it anymore, and followed Zhang Luzhi towards the extended version of Rolls-Royce.
The doors open.
They vaguely saw a man sitting in the car, but his aura was so strong that they didn't dare to look at it directly.
Fan Yao hesitated, but still stepped into the car.
The door slammed shut, and the car slowly departed and drove onto the road.
Looking at the shadow of the car leaving, Fan Qiong's vicious gaze seemed to be about to give someone to Ling Chi, and her hands clenched into fists, too hard, so that the tiger's mouth turned white, and her nails sank deep into the palms of her hands, but she was unconscious.
Seeing Fan Yao get into such an expensive luxury car, Chen Rong felt like knocking over the five-flavor bottle in his heart. Even though he had a BMW, he was definitely no match for the man in the car.
Fan Qiong was apprehensive, and pretended to have a worried expression on her face: "Brother Rong, Xiao Yao, a poor girl, how could she get such a luxurious car, shouldn't she be someone else's junior for money?" β
Chen Rong's eyes were dark, his expression was complicated, and it took a long time before he spit out a sentence: "I hope not." β
Su Chengyi closed his eyes in the car to recuperate.
Fan Yao sat upright, and the corner of his eyes swept towards the man beside him.
Seeing that he didn't notice, he became bolder, turned his head, and faced himself with his side face.