"If you've been forced to do things you don't like, to reach out to people you don't like, then you'll understand how I feel."

"No, I think you still like this kind of strife and communication, right? After you made a fortune in cooking, you've been expanding into other markets. ”

"You must have experienced a lot of things in this, do you like the feeling of others flattering you?"

Hongbai thought of Li Fan's glorious deeds, and couldn't help but feel disgusted, and wanted to use this to ridicule Li Fan.

The feeling of being sought after by thousands of people after making a fortune must be the beautiful feeling that people yearn for.

Hongbai believes that Li Fan will definitely like this feeling.

"Would you not like the courtship of others?"

Li Fan saw Hongbai's thoughts, so he asked casually.

"Who doesn't like to be supported? Of course I do, I love it. ”

Hongbai was stunned for a moment, and snorted coldly.

She wouldn't deny it.

Since childhood, I have lacked some of the red and white of education, and I will naturally like the praise and pursuit of others.

It's just that Hongbai is still disgusted by the malicious approach of others.

After she really took over the affairs of the Hong family, Hongbai changed her opinion on these things.

There are more and more people who approach her with malicious intentions, and Hongbai has no way to resist.

Red and white have become more and more resistant to the approach and pursuit of others.

"But you're surprisingly a good man."

She sat on the stone bench, propped up her chin, and rarely looked at Li Fan in front of her.

"Thank you, I think I'm a good man."

When Li Fan heard this, he just nodded and didn't look at her a few more times.

“…… Tomorrow there will be an auction, which will be held by my father, and everyone in the Red family will come at that time. ”

The meaning of red and white is very clear.

If Li Fan wants to start with the Hong family, then tomorrow's auction is the best opportunity.

When the time comes, everyone in the Red family will be present together.

At that time, many people will come to this auction in order to please the Hong family.

Hongbai had heard about the matter between Li Fan and Mr. Hong, and she guessed that Li Fan must be full of resentment towards Mr. Hong because of this.

Mr. Hong used an opportunity to fool Li Fan into such a place, but in the end, Mr. Hong threw Li Fan aside with his backhand.

This kind of thing, in anyone's eyes, is an unacceptably bad thing.

"And then you can use this to disgust your father?"

Li Fan thought that Hongbai was using him as a prop to disgust her father.

"I didn't mean that, but it doesn't matter what you think, it's all up to you."

"I'm just telling you the invitations and everything, okay, I should go too, see you next time."

"Also, if you want to help this child, you can also come and tell me, and I will help you."

As he spoke, Hongbai took one last look at Zhong Jian who was standing beside him.

Zhong Jianse shrunk his arms, he didn't expect both of them to look at him like this.

Although he didn't say anything between Hongbai and Li Fan, he still felt that he was being targeted by Hongbai.

"Okay, let's go too, I'll take you home, if you don't come home so late, I think your parents will be worried about death."

Li Fan turned around and patted Zhong Jian's sweat-soaked little head.

Being touched by Li Fan like this, Zhong Jian unexpectedly did not resist at all, and nodded happily.

He also knew in his heart that if he didn't return home, his already fragile mother would definitely become even more excited.

Li Fan drove Zhong Jian back to the wonton shop.

Seeing her son come back with Li Fan, Zhong Ting was quite stunned, and quickly thanked Li Fan.

Li Fan sent Zhong Jian back, and when he turned around and wanted to go home, he was called down by Zhong Ting again.

Zhong Ting stopped him, and his cautious appearance made Li Fan understand what Zhong Ting meant at once.

"Your son is indeed highly talented in table tennis, if you don't mind, please let me teach him."

"I'll find a way to open a path for him, so that it doesn't bother you."

Li Fan comforted Zhong Ting.

Unlike Boss Zhong's resistance, Zhong Ting did not have the slightest resistance to her son embarking on the same table tennis path as herself.

She has not been happy all her life.

In order for her son not to repeat the mistakes of the past, Zhong Ting is willing to let Zhong Jian try the table tennis that he avoided again.

As long as her son can be happy, then Zhong Ting will not care about any troublesome things.

Li Fan understood Zhong Ting's thoughts, and after comforting him, he gave Zhong Jian a reassuring look.

Zhong Jian's heart was already full of happiness, and he naturally responded to Li Fan's signal.

……

During the day he was in the hotel, Li Fan had already formulated a workout table specifically for Zhong Jian.

He knows how to train Zhong Jian well, as long as Zhong Jian follows his method, Zhong Jian's strength will gradually improve.

In the morning, Li Fan called Zhong Jian to the park.

Today is the weekend, and Zhong Jian can come to the park early to train with Li Fan.

Li Fan drew three squares on the table tennis table.

Zhong Jian has to be under Li Fan's serve attack, not leaving the three places of the table, nor touching these three places to catch Li Fan's every serve.

This is to exercise Zhong Jian's reflexes.

Although Zhong Jian's reflexes are already very outstanding, in Li Fan's eyes, there is still a big gap.

This gap can still be eliminated by relying on acquired training.

After some intense training, Zhong Jian was so tired that he almost collapsed on the stone bench at the edge of the park.

Li Fan waited until Zhong Jian eased up, and then sent the mineral water over.

The god-level exercise system has been following Li Fan's wishes, strengthening Zhong Jian's body.

In the exercise just now, Zhong Jian's reaction speed has changed significantly.

It's just that Zhong Jian is so tired that he wants to live now, and Li Fan estimates that he doesn't have the heart to care about his current progress.

Zhong Jian poured a large mouthful of mineral water, and then he felt that he had finally survived from hell.

"Don't drink too hard, this is ice water, if you drink too much, it's not good, is it?"

Li Fan patted Zhong Jian on the back.

"I'll relent!"

Zhong Jian shook his head apologetically.

After chatting for a while, Zhong Jian remembered the auction he had told Li Fan about last night, before Hongbai left.