The humble villain

Just as Lin Fan was about to step out of the door.

Fang Su smiled bitterly, then slowly lowered her proud head.

He bowed towards Lin Fan.

It turns out that Elder Fang Qing wanted me to pave the way for Lin Fan.

Everything was unspoken, Fang Su compromised.

People will eventually be defeated by reality and become the person they once hated the most.

Lin Fan did not pause for a moment to notice what was happening behind him, and walked straight towards Fang Qing's mansion.

Today, I came here to investigate the identity of the human-faced fish, but unexpectedly I managed to subdue Fang Su.

What a pleasant surprise.

From the moment he entered the room, Lin Fan noticed Fang Su's change.

According to rumors, Fang Su's personality would definitely not pay any attention to Lin Fan.

Not to mention, there is a list of foreign warriors who have entered the Huangyan Secret Realm.

As expected! Time is the most ruthless.

The fungus turned black, the grapes turned purple, and the bananas turned soft.

Nothing can stop the erosion of time, this file will smooth out all edges and corners.

Fang Su has been able to sit in this position for so long.

One is that they are not welcomed, and the other is that they are highly valued.

The database is of utmost importance. Would the top brass of the Fang family really let a discarded child guard such an important position?

Without him!

Fang Su's personality is really suitable for this position.

But the top leaders of the Fang family overlooked one point.

A proud genius was thrown into a corner where no one cared about him, and faced a pile of information that he couldn't express every day.

It would be better if the time is shorter.

But one year, two years, five years, ten years, Fang Su waited for nearly twenty years.

When people are in their lowest point, they don’t even need anyone to guide them, as they will keep doubting themselves.

Has the Fang family given up on him? Have the top management forgotten him?

Well! The top leaders of the Fang family really forgot about him.

At first some people still remembered this incident, but in the past twenty years, geniuses have emerged and wiped out all traces of him.

Who would still remember the one who once won the first prize in the Kaimai Ceremony?

Fang Duofu will remember.

Lin Fan knew him too well.

Fang Duofu even supports warriors from other families, so how could he give up the genius of his own family?

Fang Su's promotion is inevitable.

With just a few words, he subdued a master at the peak of the fifth level of the spiritual realm.

This deal was really a big profit.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

A bright moon hangs in the sky, and the shadows of the trees sway slightly.

The long Fang Family Ancient Road was deserted, with only a dark and mysterious shadow accompanying Lin Fan as he walked slowly forward.

For some reason, Fang Qing's residence was exceptionally quiet tonight.

It was as if the people living here had already fallen asleep.

“Crunch~~~~~”

As soon as Lin Fan reached the door, an old servant opened it. He quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said:

"Master, you are back."

Lin Fan nodded slightly and passed by him.

The moment he stepped into the mansion.

“Bang bang bang~~~~~~”

Candles lit up in an instant, illuminating the entire mansion as if it were daytime.

What caught Lin Fan's eyes were familiar smiling faces. Luo Xian, Fang Ling'er, Zhang Feng, Zhao Yun and others were all here, as if it was a poem or a painting.

"Congratulations, big brother, on your promotion to manager!"

"Congratulations, young master, on your promotion to steward!"

"Congratulations, Lin Fan!"

Everyone congratulated, their voices filled with joy.

"Fan'er, your father has invited all of your friends to a small gathering at home today."

"You won't blame me for acting on my own!"

Fang Qing said with a peaceful smile:

Lin Fan bowed and said:

"Father, you have wronged me."

"Lin Fan has done nothing to deserve such love from his adoptive father. I am extremely grateful."

Fang Qing helped Lin Fan up and said with a smile:

"Fan'er, please get up quickly."

"There's no point in saying so much between you and me. As long as my son likes it, that's all."

"Since you are back, I will go to rest first. You young people can have fun."

After saying that, Fang Qing turned and left.

Lin Fan quickly bowed to him again. When Fang Qing's figure completely disappeared, he stood up and looked at everyone and said:

"Lin Fan, thank you all brothers for your long-term companionship and support."

"Tonight, we will not go home until we are drunk."

Then he looked at the butler beside him and said:

"Uncle Fu, all the servants and maids who come here tonight will be rewarded."

"Master, before you came back, the master had already given you a reward."

Lin Fan smiled faintly, then threw a bag of Yuanshi to Uncle Fu and said loudly:

"The master's reward is the master's reward, and the young master's reward is the young master's reward."

"This young master has said that everyone will be rewarded handsomely."

"Thank you for the reward, Master!"

"Thank you for the reward, Master!"

The servants bowed to Lin Fan again and thanked him, shouting loudly.

"Okay, Lin Fan, stop wasting time and eat quickly."

"I'm going to starve to death."

As soon as everyone finished thanking them, Fang Ling'er stood by and urged angrily:

Fang Ling'er was almost broken by Lin Fan.

A talented physical training genius was fooled by Lin Fan into playing with wood every day.

His hair and face were disheveled, like a little madman, and there was no trace of his former cuteness and liveliness.

If it wasn't Lin Fan who was promoted today, Fang Ling'er would definitely not have come.

Well, wood is still fun.

When Lin Fan saw Fang Ling'er like this, he was immediately shocked.

I hope this girl won’t be killed by herself!

Lin Fan's original intention was to make Fang Ling'er happy.

But he really has a lot of trivial things to do these days.

He made an agreement with the shops at the foot of the mountain that as long as they had Fang Ling'er's works, they could be sent to him and he would buy them all.

The result of doing this was that the shops at the foot of the mountain urged Fang Ling'er to do work every day.

This led Fang Ling'er to mistakenly believe that her work was a bestseller, and she worked hard on it.

But no matter how fast Fang Ling'er works, she can't catch up with Lin Fan's purchases!

Lin Fan consoled him with some distress:

"Ling'er, I think you should take a rest!"

After hearing this, Fang Ling'er almost cried.

"I don't want to either!"

"Lin Fan, you don't know. Those people down the mountain said that a rich man has hysteria and will die if he doesn't see my work."

These words really confused Lin Fan.

Your whole family is hysterical!

Knock on your tiles, these beasts down the mountain will say anything to make money.

How dare you frame me like this.

"Ling'er, so many rich people are suffering from hysteria at the same time. Have you never suspected that there might be a problem?"

"Hmm! Now that you put it that way, it seems like there are some issues."

Just when Lin Fan was about to express his relief, Fang Linger continued:

"I shouldn't have designed the work so perfectly."

"It's not a good thing to harm so many people for no reason."

You're motherfuckers.

My goodness, with Fang Linger’s IQ, if anyone doesn’t lie to her, is he still a human being?

"Ling'er!"

"Ok!"

"Let's go eat!"

"it is good!"

If you say you are eating, then you are eating.

Fang Ling'er really didn't care about her image at all. No matter how windy and rainy the sky was outside, I just lowered my head and ate without moving.

Soon the banquet hall was filled with the sounds of clinking glasses and laughter.