Shenhao: Broke Up with 101 Girlfriend

Chapter 246

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Zhang Fan turned around and returned, while Zhao Lan got into the car and waited outside for the end of his shooting.

Everyone looked at Zhang Fan with completely different gazes. Let alone whether he has the ability to be an excellent director, the relationship between him and the chairman alone is not something they can offend.

As for the tempo and technique used during the shooting, it is no longer a problem at all.

Zhang Fan quickly discovered that these guys were suddenly much more honest.

Obviously, I saw Zhao Lan’s relationship.

He didn’t bother to care about them. He really wanted to drive these people away. After Xue Yueqing came back, he had to re-arrange manpower, which was another troublesome thing.

The film was shot step by step, and the boss was intimidated outside. These guys cooperated more, and even the guy named Ling Yun hid in the corner and stopped confronting him.

After the shooting in the evening, in a startled gaze, he directly got into Zhao Lan’s car, the sports car started, and soon disappeared before everyone’s eyes.

“This doesn’t seem to be the way to Zhao’s house, right?” Zhang Fan sat in the passenger seat and looked outside at random. Seeing that the direction of the sports car was not leading to Zhao’s hilltop villa, he couldn’t help but ask.

“Go pick up a friend and go over together.” Zhao Lan said.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the airport. After waiting for a few minutes, they received the friend from Zhao Lan’s mouth.

“Yo! Lan Lan, when did you make a boyfriend? Good vision!”

This is a young woman with a wavy head. She has a beautiful appearance and a bumpy figure. She looks very exaggerated. She took off her sunglasses and stared at Zhang Fan for a moment. Then she rolled up Zhao Lan, her face full of curiosity. .

“Sister Mo Yu, don’t make fun of me! He is a doctor, and I will take him to treat grandma’s legs.” Zhao Lan said casually.

Then introduced to the two of them: “Zhang Fan! Ling Moyu!”

Ling Moyu stretched out his hand, shook Zhang Fan, and confirmed to Zhao Lan on the side: “Is he really your boyfriend?”

Zhao Lan was speechless, but still nodded.

Ling Moyu laughed happily, “Sister, you’re welcome!”

She smiled, looked at Zhang Fan, lifted her curly hair, showing a charming gesture: “Little brother, what do you think of elder sister? Is she pretty?”

Zhao Lan couldn’t stand it anymore: “Sister Mo Yu, stop making trouble! Grandma is still waiting for us!”

On the way to the hilltop villa, Ling Moyu always wanted to tease Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan could see that this woman just thought it was funny, not interesting at all, so he didn’t bother to pay attention to her.

“Sister Mo Yu, how long do you plan to stay in China this time?” Zhao Lan asked as she drove the car…

Ling Moyu temporarily let go of Zhang Fan and replied: “The things over there are almost busy. I should stay a little longer this time. Now the domestic development is very fast and the market prospects are great, so I plan to next In time, invest in some industries and slowly shift the focus to the country.”

“Will those on Wall Street let you do this?” Zhao Lan asked a little worried.

“They still can’t control me? If I don’t trouble them, they will burn the incense, and besides, they are eager for me to return to China, so that no one will rob business with them.” Ling Moyu curled his lips, disdainful. To say.

“Then come back this time, we have to relive the past!” Zhao Lan said.

“No problem! Wait for me to wash for nothing at night, let my sister love you so much!” Ling Moyu said sweetly, not caring about the presence of Zhang Fan around him at all.

Zhang Fan listened to their conversation, thinking silently in his mind.

Wall Street? Ling Moyu?

He always felt that this name seemed to have been seen somewhere before, but he couldn’t remember it for a while. He looked back at her, and her appearance seemed a bit familiar. Where did he see it?

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered.

“Time”, Ling Moyu, Buffett of the East…