Chapter Seventy-Four: The Ideal Husband!
"So that group of shareholders is unwilling to let your girlfriend trick you into the bar?"
"Hmm...... Husband, I was wrong......"
"If Yang Fan wants to blame me, he shouldn't take Menghan with him."
In the car, several women spoke one after another, especially Zhao Menghan lowered her head and looked aggrieved.
Seeing this, Yang Fan's gloomy face softened slightly, and he changed his words and said gently, "Wife, I don't mean to blame you, on the contrary, it is me who should apologize, blame me for not coming out in time to accompany you." ”
Having said that, Yang Fan already had murderous intent in his heart.
You can move yourself, move his relatives, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!
The dragon's reverse scales, touch it and die!
At this time, listening to Yang Fan's words, Zhao Menghan's two best friends screamed directly with envy.
Yang Fan is not only handsome, good at kung fu, but also gentle, he is simply an ideal husband!
"Okay, it's over, everyone is okay, let's go, let's go eat first."
Immediately, in order to ease the atmosphere in the car, Yang Fan immediately gave Wu Wenming a look.
"Hey, Fanzi, the two beauties know that they are wrong, and the sister-in-law is fine, dissipate your anger, let's go, Brother Fan has a treat today, and he must be slaughtered!"
Wu Wenming is worthy of the little prince of the atmosphere, and immediately opened the topic, directly talking about the tips of the hearts of the two women, and the little faces are brilliant.
Zhao Menghan's expression also recovered, and he stared at Yang Fan with emotion.
"Hey, hey, don't, you two show affection without saying a word, abuse the dog!"
The three of them said in unison.
Zhao Menghan's face flushed, where was there still the president of the iceberg, Fan, and his head was directly buried in Yang Fan's arms.
"Roll the calf, fatty, you have itchy skin, right, I don't recommend helping you soothe your bones for free!"
"Don't mind, Fanzi, it's not a big deal, is it?"
"Puff~"
Seeing the two bickering, several people in the car laughed.
Soon, the driver drove to a high-end restaurant, several people got out of the car one after another, looking at the famous five-star Fenglin Evening Hotel in front of them, Zhao Menghan's two girlfriends' eyes flashed starlight.
"Wow, it's really one of the three hotels in Dragon City, Fenglin Wanye~ Menghan, it's really my blessing to have you as my best friend!"
"Is there still a place for this point in the Maple Grove evening?"
“......”
It's not that the two girlfriends haven't seen the world, but the private room at the Fenglin Evening Hotel is too difficult to book, and it is almost full.
Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and quipped, "Hehe, the pressure on us here is on our Young Master Wu." ”
Wu Wenming: "......"
Yang Fan, you are stinky and shameless, you said that you would have a treat, but the pressure was on me, and I served you as a sixth child!
But when it came to this, Wu Wenming had no choice but to glare at Yang Fan, and very reluctantly took out a gold card.
"Let's go!" Wu Wenming walked in angrily.
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth rose and pulled Zhao Menghan's little hand and walked in, in today's situation, no matter how big the system and cultivation are, he has to put it aside, accompany Zhao Menghan well, and relieve her emotions.
There is no such thing as the service of a five-star hotel, and the martial arts gold card is here, the kind of person who is not long-eyed, and the brain-dead plot is not staged.
Three hours later, the eating, drinking, and fun were over, and I congratulated Young Master Wu on consuming more than a dozen W.
If his eyes could kill, Yang Fan would have been strangled by Wu Wenming a hundred times.
"Yang Fan, you are a dog, you know that you will cheat me, and labor and management will not play with you!" Before leaving, Wu Wenming scolded angrily.
Yang Fan didn't think so, and replied calmly: "Hey, since that's the case, the martial arts cheats ...... You can only give it to others. ”
Wu Wenming was silent for a few seconds.
In the next moment, the change of face was simply not too fast.
"Don't mind, Yang Fan geigei is just this little money, it's not enough to mention!"
"Puff~"
Zhao Menghan couldn't help laughing, only now did she realize that the martial arts civilization with a cold male god style was completely a joke.
"Alright, come to that park near me tomorrow morning at nine o'clock to look for me."
"Gotcha! Trick me into being a puppy! ”
“......”
Yang Fan was speechless, his mind turned, he turned his face to Zhao Menghan and sighed, and looked at Wu Wenming with a wicked smile.
At the moment of "......", Wu Wenming's heart seemed to be struck by thunder, and it was shattered.
Who am I!
Where am I!
Why am I here...... My titanium eyes!
Immediately, Wu Wenming jumped directly into the car, kicked the accelerator to the end, and drove away.
He ...... You okay? ”
"Don't worry, he'll be fine."
"Oh~"
......
The next day, in the morning.
As usual, Yang Fan sent Zhao Menghan to the company and turned back.
Now that the Yang Group has been recovered, most of the debts have been repaid, but Yang Fan's cash has almost been used up, leaving 10 million, which can only make the Yang Group basically operate, but Yang Fan believes in Zhao Menghan's strength, and in time, the Yang Group will definitely be able to regain its strength.
Yang Fan understands that the culprit of everything is the Chen Group, but at this time he does not have enough strength, whether it is cultivation or money and background, in front of a huge family, Yang Fan knows very well that he is very small, so the top priority, in addition to making money, doing system tasks and improving cultivation is the key to turning the tables!
The seven-day immortal cultivation world was in a state of repair, which just gave Yang Fan a chance to breathe.
Morning: 9:00 a.m.
Yang Fan didn't waste time, and continued to come to the big tree to breathe out the aura.
To Yang Fan's surprise, the burning old man did not appear.
But this didn't affect him, about thirty minutes later, a roar of a sports car came, and then Wu Wenming, who was wearing sportswear, came to Yang Fan.
Seeing Yang Fan sitting cross-legged, he didn't bother, and skillfully started warm-up exercises, he already had a body of tendon meat, coupled with that handsome appearance, the return rate was simply not too high.
After a long time, Yang Fan exhaled turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at Wu Wenming, who was warming up, he raised his eyebrows and quipped: "Early in the morning, put aside this to do the third set of radio gymnastics, fat man, where are you singing?" ”
Hearing this, Wu Wenming's face darkened directly, and his movements froze in mid-air.
"Yang Fan, you're going to die!"
Yang Fan whistled, as if nothing had happened.
Until Wu Wenming came over, Yang Fan's body shook, and in a few breaths, Wu Wenming's butt hit the ground, and the wailing continued.
"Damn, can you do it lightly!" Wu Wenming got up, touched his buttocks, and complained.
At this time, Yang Fan's expression became serious.
"Fatty, are you sure you want to step into Xiuzhen with me?"
Wu Wenming was stunned by Yang Fan, who suddenly became serious, but thinking of Yang Fan's domineering famous scenes, he immediately replied firmly, "Fanzi, don't worry about practicing, coax one, with your surname!" ”
"Okay, fatty, have courage!"
The corners of Yang Fan's mouth were hooked, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he activated the Emperor's Technique, the Lord of the Laws, and pointed his finger at Wu Wenming's eyebrows, and a strong force poured into Wu Wenming's mind like a frenzy.
"The ...... Yes! ”
Wu Wenming gritted his teeth and endured great pain.
Seeing this, Yang Fan's face was slightly solemn, he had never launched the Emperor's Technique in reality, the Lord of the Laws, and he didn't know that the inheritance technique would be so painful, but fortunately, Wu Wenming persevered.
"Ahem, Ancient Heavenly Emperor, Eternal Law Body...... Mortal son, you ...... It's really a cultivator! ”
"Well, cultivators do exist, and there are many things that you can't know now, but I believe that the aura will eventually recover, and the cultivators will return to this era of the end of the law when the aura is exhausted!"
"Fanzi, am I also a cultivator now?"
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