After the stand-in resigned

An Fan's answer from Ling Ran was indeed not to go, but she went anyway.It's just that it was quite a coincidence to go there, and it wasn't accompanied by Ling Ran.

Everything starts with Ding Xian and his wife.

Ding Xian and his wife have a son, Ding Zhong, who is 20 years old and just at the age he loves to play.

It would be easy to deal with simply not staying at home, but Ding Zhong's not staying at home is because he wants to cause trouble outside, and often makes troubles.

Ding Zhong was careless in making friends in high school, and was almost brought up by his friends as the second ancestor who ate, drank, prostituted, and gambled. way.

But adults are always rebellious when they are treated like children, and Ding Zhong is no exception. It is common for him not to go home for ten and a half months. It is useless to preach, and the parent-child relationship is tense.

At the dinner table, when Ding Xian and his wife mentioned their son, An Fan thought it was a confidant of troubles, but she listened carefully, comforting her from time to time, then suddenly saw Cai Jing and sighed: "What kind of banquet is he going to tonight, and she happily said that his luck is changing?" Yes, this time we are making friends with successful people...what kind of successful people, as long as we don't cause trouble, everything will be fine."

Anfan laughed awkwardly: "Maybe it's true."

Ding Xian said solemnly: "Apprentice, we have a heartfelt request."

Ding Xian seldom used the tone of begging, An Fan sat upright, with a straight face: "Say it."

"Can you go with him to the banquet tonight?" Afraid that Anfan might be in trouble, Ding Xian said, "You don't need to do anything, just watch him, and don't let him hang out with some messy people."

The task was not difficult. An Fan was taken care of by the couple a lot, and she didn't want to refuse. She asked, "Then how can I go?"

"It's simple..." Cai Jing said, "I'll talk to my son later and ask him to take you there. He has become more sensible recently, and we said that we want him to take you to those occasions to meet some people, and he will listen. of."

An Fan was noncommittal, nodded: "Okay."

"Then it's settled." Cai Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "We don't care about smoking and drinking, as long as he doesn't get it..."

Cai Jing fingered the cigarette and made a movement around her mouth. An Fan immediately understood what he was smoking. Cai Jing said, "Just don't let him get this."

"Okay, I'll watch him."

Ding Xian smiled: "If there is a situation, please contact me as soon as possible. I will send a car and arrange a few people to meet you outside. Don't worry about your safety."

An Fan smiled: "No."

Solving this problem brought out a new problem, but this problem was Anfan's own.

She had to explain to Ling Ran.

Due to the hidden camera scandal at the hotel, An Fan packed his luggage and checked out, and moved his things into the villa in Songqiao District on the same day, living with Ling Ran.

After living together for less than two days, Ling Ran went out with her in the morning and went home with her in the evening, except for taking a bath together, they never separated at other times.

Even though this was the life An Fan had imagined, she still felt that this way of getting along was too boring.

But she was tired of it, she had to report to Ling Ran that she didn't go home at night, so that Ling Ran's car would have already arrived outside the door when it was time to get off work.

Taking advantage of her lunch break, An Fan lay on the small bed that Cai Jing had arranged for her, and called Ling Ran.

The phone rang as soon as it answered, but An Fan was still in a daze, hearing Ling Ran chuckle softly on the other end: "Miss me?"

"No."

Ling Ran was persuasive: "It's okay to lie to me, say you want to, otherwise I won't be able to eat anymore."

An Fan obeyed: "Then I think."

Ling Ran smiled and said, "I miss you too."

An Fan, who was put together, had no choice but to grab the thin blanket. She regained her original intention and introduced the topic: "I have something to do at night, so I won't come back with you."

"what's up?"

The reason for going to a banquet with other men doesn't sound very serious, and Ling Ran will definitely disagree, so An Fan glossed it over a bit: "Master's wife has temporarily assigned a job, so I have to work overtime."

"You have to work overtime even as an apprentice?"

An Fan replied, "You don't need to work overtime when you're the CEO?"

"My company is up to me. If you don't want to join it, you can join it." After the joke, Ling Ran asked seriously: "What time is it at night? I'll pick you up."

"I don't know yet." An Fan said.

"Then you're almost done calling me."

"Row."

So the itinerary for the evening was finalized.

At seven o'clock, An Fan changed into the black evening dress with suspenders that Cai Jing had prepared, and waited for Ding Zhong, who drove a pink sports car to pick her up.

It was the first time seeing Che Anfan in this color, and he had to do some mental preparation before getting in the car. Fortunately, Ding Xian and Cai Jing were training his son, so she didn't let her get in the car right away.

Not far away, An Fan looked at Ding Zhong's back.

Her hair was highlighted with a few touches of green, she wore a white shirt and black trousers, and she was wearing neat leather shoes. Except for the broken diamond trouser chain hanging around her waist, An Fan didn't see where this style was flamboyant.

...Maybe it's all in the car.

Ding Xian's artistic vision is open, but his thinking is conservative. He is unwilling to let his son drive this flamboyant pink sports car again, so he changes the car into a Passat.

An Fan got on the co-pilot and heaved a sigh of relief.

When the car drove out of the sight of Ding Xian and his wife, Ding Zhong casually said, "You were sent by them to monitor me, right?"

Anfan denied: "No."

"I know if you don't tell me..." Ding Zhong also laughed: "These two menopausal people know how to worry about it, Jiantiandi thinks that I am going to go astray, how can there be so many wrong paths to fall into?"

"They care about you too."

"I don't care so much." Ding Zhong retorted, and said: "But if you want to meet people, today's occasion is really good. I heard that I have invited many bosses, and all of them are rich. After you get acquainted with one, you will definitely not be disappointed." Sad."

Anfan was speechless: "Whatever."

Ding Zhong laughed again: "You said you didn't come to spy on me?"

"Uh..." An Fan stared dryly, "So you better not let me get caught."

"We'll see." Ding Zhong laughed happily, stepped up the accelerator, and the car with the best performance immediately flew out.

Anfan was still a little dizzy when he got there.

She didn't get motion sickness before, but this car was so flamboyant that An Fan felt that even a god would get dizzy in this car several times.

Ding Zhong was dumbfounded: "Isn't it beautiful? I'm driving at the slowest speed."

An Fan rubbed his temples, and said in an elder's tone, "Probably this is why the master and his wife insist on worrying about you."

Ding Zhong snorted: "Don't disappoint."

An Fan followed Ding Zhong into the arena, and was blocked by barriers. She couldn't help wondering what kind of successful people's banquet it was, and how large it must be to dare to stop it like this.

Entering the innermost part, Anfan raised his eyes and saw that the structure was similar to the darkest bar she had been to. There were two upper and lower floors, with a round platform in the middle, and booths lined up all around. Except that it was bigger, Anfan didn't see any difference. .

The lights in the bar are always dim, and this place is no exception. As soon as Ding Zhong entered the venue, he slipped into the water like a fish and disappeared. An Fan looked for someone, and finally saw Ding Zhong hooking up with someone in the corner, and she walked over slowly.

"Ding'er, there's a beautiful woman looking for you." She clapped her hands on Ding Zhong's chest, but her eyes were still fixed on An Fan.

Ding Zhong took a cursory glance, and most of the people were staring at him intently. Out of vanity, he held An Fan's shoulder and raised his eyebrows at a group of friends: "I brought it."

"Brother Cow!"

"May I ask when did the beauty go blind?"

"Does Beauty have any other sisters?"

An Fan got a headache from the quarrel, she pushed her fingers away from Ding Zhong's hand, and she didn't want to touch it, so she chose the important clarification first: "I have nothing to do with him."

Stare at Ding Zhong again: "Be more honest."

"Wow!"

"Beauty looks good when she is angry!"

"My sister is killing me!"

Sensing the generation gap between her and the young man, An Fan rubbed his temples and left, picked a place not too far or near among the booths, took out his phone, and chose to monitor from a distance.

Ding Zhong is not honest, or intends to make friends, so he walked around the audience with a glass of wine all night.

An Fan looked up from the phone from time to time, and Ding Zhong changed his place again. The amazing thing is that he can chat with anyone, and his social skills are full.

It seemed that she didn't need to worry about it, An Fan continued to swipe his phone, and suddenly received a message from Ling Ran.

L: where?

Suddenly receiving such a message from Ling Ran, An Fan looked around nervously, and there were young men and women everywhere who were drinking and chatting. One important point, there was no Ling Ran.

An Fan reassured: Still working overtime.

L: Where do you work overtime?I'll pick you up.

An Fan: It's not over yet, I don't know what time it will be.

L: where?

While An Fan was still struggling with how to reply, Ling Ran's second message had already been sent: Overtime at the bar?

His heart seemed to be clenched by something, An Fan suddenly raised his head, and saw Ling Ran walking towards her slowly from the direction of the door.

With a series of emotions such as panic and fear, An Fan's mind was full of what to do, and when Ling Ran approached, she only had time to purse her lips and giggle at Ling Ran.

Ling Ran didn't fall for the tricks of the beauties. She glanced at the table first. There was no wine, so she was half relieved, then raised her eyebrows, and said in a cold and bluffing tone: "Working overtime here?"

An Fan said, "Master let me watch my son."

"You see your son as his girlfriend?" Ling Ran said with deep resentment.

An Fan still wanted to deny that Ling Ran showed her the phone directly, the screen was a group chat, and a picture of her and Ding Zhong hooking up was captured.

Obviously she was pushing Ding Zhong's hand away at that time, looking from behind, it looked like she hooked her fingers to flirt with Ding Zhong.

An Fan widened his eyes, and then clarified: "Misunderstanding!"

"You know, I have nothing to do with him." An Fan looked into Ling Ran's eyes and said.

"You have nothing to do with me." Ling Ran said.

While An Fan was in a daze, Ling Ran said, "It's a coincidence that I mentioned this issue to you two days ago. My friends are all upstairs. Want to meet?"

An Fan said, "Do you want to meet?"

Ling Ran sat down in front of An Fan, and said solemnly, "I think I want to meet you."

"The photo was posted by one of them. Now the whole world thinks you are someone else's girlfriend. I can't stand the grievance."

What Ling Ran didn't say was how resentful she felt at that moment when she was working overtime at the company late at night, waiting for An Fan's call but only waiting for this group of messages.

Panicked by the green, she didn't believe that An Fan would cheat, and the photos were overwhelming evidence, she couldn't tolerate her disbelief.

Especially, An Fan didn't want to accompany her to the banquet, but went with another man, and was so intimate, she was so angry.

Still lying to her when asked, Ling Ran reiterated: "We must meet."

An Fan asked, "Are you angry?"

Ling Ran wanted to say that she was not angry, but that was against her will.But she wasn't angry at An Fan, she couldn't tell exactly what she was angry with.

An Fan took Ling Ran's hand, shook it slightly, and said softly, "Don't be angry, then go and meet."

Ling Ran suddenly lost her temper.