Rent Collector: Get the school district building from the Goddess of Fudge

On the other side, in the office on the fifth floor of Zhoujiu Holiday Hotel, Chen Fan was sitting alone in the office shortly after hanging up Weiwei's phone.

Looking at the emptiness around him, he could only sigh to himself.

For Qi Weiwei, this girl is only because she is Chen Lingyu's younger sister to him.

Chen Fan naturally understood what Qi Weiwei meant, but he could never respond to this kind of intention, because he was not worthy to do so at all.

Chen Fan already had Chen Lingyu, and the relationship with Lin Ke'er made him feel very headache.

How can I make them understand my own intentions without hurting them?
Before Chen Fan figured this out, he didn't want to add another person.

Although I don't know when the affection has already arisen, but if this affection is not cut off when it first appeared, it will be messed up in the future.

Chen Fan shook his head violently, the pendant on his chest swayed with the movement, Chen Fan looked thoughtfully, and followed the rope with his hand to pull the whole pendant out of his neck.

Under the light of the office, the metal pendant engraved with half a pair looked extraordinarily bright and dazzling.

Lin Ke'er hasn't contacted me recently, she should be busy with Cai Guyi and his company's photo shoot, have I neglected them recently?
Chen Fan was very fortunate that every member of the opposite sex around him took good care of his mood and did not add to the chaos when he was at his most chaotic.

Chen Fan was thinking like this, and suddenly wanted to hear Lin Keer's voice urgently, picked up the phone in his hand, and dialed directly like this.

Today's hotel has become his real asset, so it doesn't make sense for him to continue to be a temporary manager here.

It's better to let Liu Haichao adapt to his original position as soon as possible.

At this time, it is better not to meet with the hotel staff, leave quietly, and give Liu Haichao more management space, this is what Chen Fan has to do now.

Because of this, the current time is 08:30 p.m., and the time he and Chen Lingyu agreed on the phone is [-]:[-]. For the remaining two and a half hours, Chen Fan can only use his phone in the office.

He is the kind of person who can't be idle. Once he is idle, he starts to think wildly. Because of this, the call was quickly dialed!

With the sound of Didi's phone connection, Chen Fan's desire to hear Lin Ke'er's voice became more and more intense.

But Didi's voice was still ringing, but no one answered the phone on the other side.

This made Chen Fan frowned, but just as the phone was about to hang up, someone connected.

Lin Ke'er's anxious voice came from inside.

"Hi, hello, I'm Lin Ke'er, and I'm currently receiving an important announcement. If there is something urgent, please notify me by text message, and I will contact you later."

Dududu, Chen Fan heard Lin Keer's voice, his body trembled, and he was about to speak when he heard it. He swallowed what he said next.

Obviously, Lin Ke'er was still busy over there, and might not even have time to answer the phone.

Chen Fan is a self-conscious person, so he naturally wouldn't make another call to find it boring, hang up the phone, and think about it.

Now Lin Ke'er is becoming more and more mature and stable. It seems that the help to her has paved the way for her. Even without herself, she can still go on firmly and persistently!
The phone was hung up, but Chen Fan kept answering with his phone for a long time.

He hasn't thought about his future for a long time. Recently, he has been running around in various systems, arrangements for himself, or incidents that he encountered by chance every day.

It has been a long time since there has been a period of self-reflection and thinking about future plans.

Whether it was Director Huang who came from the capital, or Jiang Haiming, a kid from a rich family, since when did he actually come into contact with such a person.

During the seven days as the temporary manager of the hotel, Chen Fan felt like a dream.

Now that I think about it carefully, it feels like it happened in a dream.

I don't know when I actually possessed incredible power, and I am sitting on millions or even tens of millions of fortunes.

Thinking of this, Chen Fan couldn't help feeling sad for a while. At first, he wanted to explain this clearly to his parents so that they could live a better life.

But seeing the situation getting more and more uncontrollable, he didn't even have the ability to protect them.

How dare you say these words to them?Although he is careful enough now, he still has countless enemies.

To put it an exaggeration, I don't know if I will suddenly die in a scene like this one day, due to an accident arranged.

These are all unknowns. I can't bet on myself, and I can't bet on everything and the system that my friends and family value.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes, and began to plan what to do next.

"Since the system leasing task has been completed, there is no need to take over the next one in a short time. The most important thing right now should be to expand one's power and cultivate some real subordinates, or confidantes."

Chen Fan actually didn't have such big ambitions, but now even self-protection has become a problem, so he must not be tolerated.

But even though he said so verbally, in such a peaceful era, how should he gather a group of people for his own use?

If it's just paid bodyguards or thugs, then of course it won't work.

Chen Fan understands that in this cruel world, the so-called thugs, mercenaries and bodyguards all serve money, status and wealth.

When someone pays them enough commission that far exceeds the loss caused by betrayal, their cold-blooded defection will go with the flow.

Chen Fan was naturally unwilling to place such a group of trash beside his family members who might turn against him at any time.

But what should I do now? To be honest, I don't have a definite answer.

Time is gradually passing by Chen Fan's ideas and fantasies again and again.

It was already eight o'clock in the blink of an eye, Chen Fan's cell phone lit up again, and the alarm clock that had been set in advance rang on time.

Pulling Chen Fan's thoughts back to reality, the thinking during this period was not in vain.

In addition to being clear about my goals and unknown methods, I also figured out two problems.

First, I need to find a time to strengthen or upgrade the system.

Second, find out whether alcohol has the so-called ability to enhance and strengthen your body.

After Chen Fan figured out these points, his mood became a lot more cheerful. He picked up his coat from the chair, put it on himself, and prepared to leave.

He didn't say hello to Liu Haichao either. When the surrounding employees saw that he was still bowing politely, he responded with a natural smile.

He took the elevator to the basement, drove the car that belonged to Song Xiao, and left the hotel just like that.