Ten thousand people suspect that after the marriage with the big boss

Chen Yichuan blocked Cheng Fan's sight, making Cheng Fan unable to see Xie Chongyan's figure.

He thanked Chen Yichuan, turned his back, and pointed at him with the small backpack: "Put it in."

Chen Yichuan put the whole bouquet of blue and white roses into the basket, arranged a good-looking shape for Cheng Fan, and lifted the basket with a smile, "Is it heavy?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "Not sinking."

Chen Yichuan: "Hurry up and take it off, the rope on the back basket is hard and will hurt your shoulders."

Cheng Fan shook the pannier in satisfaction: "It really doesn't hurt."

The cast and crew left one after another and went backstage to change clothes. Seeing Cheng Fan chatting, the other guests stopped waiting for him and followed the program team to clean up and remove their makeup.

Wen Jiayuan didn't leave, he stood behind Cheng Fan, and wanted to wait for him, but seeing Cheng Fan and Chen Yichuan talking happily, he stayed for a while and left consciously.

On the edge of the stage, Xie Chongyan stood there without moving.

Xiang Zhi stepped forward, and he laughed like a fool: "Wow, Chen Yichuan sent Fanfan a lot of flowers."

Xie Chongyan's arm holding the flower drooped slightly, he lifted the lower mirror beam casually, put it in his pocket, and remained silent without speaking.

Under the darkness of night, Xiang Zhi couldn't see through his emotions.

Seeing that Xie Chongyan ignored him, he thought he was jealous, so he raised his hand and pushed him: "Go, give the flowers to Cheng Fan."

Xie Chongyan didn't move, and responded after a while: "Wait for them to finish talking."

Here, Chen Yichuan briefly chatted with Cheng Fan, and finally said: "If my cooperation this time goes well, I will consider settling down in Bintan, and we will probably meet often."

Cheng Fan nodded: "OK."

After Chen Yichuan left, Cheng Fan looked at the place where Xie Chongyan was standing just now, and found that there was no one there.

The small pannier that was still holding up just now suddenly collapsed.

Cheng Fan searched for a while, frowned in boredom, and after failing to find the person he wanted to see again, he took off the small backpack, hugged it in his arms, and left silently.

Behind the stage where they perform is a large simple tent with many rooms.

Cheng Fan's room was at the very edge, so he went around the largest outer circle to get in.

At the door of the tent, he unexpectedly ran into Xie Chongyan.

Xie Chongyan was leaning against the wall, his slender legs bent relaxedly, with an unlit cigarette in his hand.

On the other hand, is a white rose.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up at Cheng Fan.

Under the deserted moonlight, the thin lenses reflect light slightly, and those beautiful peach blossom eyes hold gentle emotions.

Cheng Fan walked up to him: "I thought you were gone."

Xie Chongyan stood up straight: "No, I'm waiting for you."

Cheng Fan stretched forward holding the small backpack, didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious.

Xie Chongyan looked at a basket full of rose bouquets, and chuckled: "There are so many, do you still need this one?"

Cheng Fan slightly raised his eyes and did not answer, his outstretched arms were still straight, waiting for his next move.

Xie Chongyan put the white rose in the middle of the small back basket, "I danced really well today."

Cheng Fan picked up his back again and raised his head: "Of course, no one can dance better than me."

Xie Chongyan was amused by him, and pointed to the curtain of the tent: "Go in and change your clothes, lest the program crew leave you behind."

Cheng Fan said: "No. We will have free time after the end, and we will return in an hour."

Xie Chongyan: "When you finish changing, shall we go shopping?"

Cheng Fan crossed his arms: "... Well, in fact, many guests have asked me out."

Xie Chongyan: "You are very welcome."

Cheng Fan glanced at him: "If you insist on asking me out, then I can only go shopping with you."

Xie Chongyan smiled: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Entering the tent, Cheng Fan sped up his movements and straightened his clothes.Because of the narrow cuffs of national costumes, he had to take off his watch and put it on the dressing table.

Soon he changed his clothes, hurriedly removed his makeup and prepared to fold the costumes neatly.

At this time, An Kefan walked in and wanted to leave, but when he saw his wrist watch, he stopped in his tracks.

Without Cheng Fan's permission, he quickly picked up the watch privately, and saw the name engraved on it in a daze.

Xie Chongyan.

"Why did you take my things?" Cheng Fan snatched it back, put the watch on his wrist again, and stared at him sullenly.

An Kefan said cheekily: "Can you see it?"

Cheng Fan said, "No."

An Kefan didn't appear to be at fault, but looked at him thoughtfully: "Cheng Fan, the name on the watch is Xie Chongyan, who is this to you?"

Cheng Fan was already displeased when his watch was touched by someone he hated, but now that he was being questioned about his privacy, Cheng Fan became even more displeased.

With a cold look on his face, he asked, "What are you, you want to know about me?"

An Kefan laughed: "Have you hit your sore spot? Let me ask you a question. Do you know that the watch brand only gave out a total of four yuan? The person who gave you the watch is not low-status?"

Cheng Fan looked at him coldly: "Is this the reason why you have no quality to touch other people's things?"

An Kefan deliberately said: "Cheng Fan, how old is Xie Chongyan? He must be forty or fifty? What is your relationship with him? He gave you a custom-made watch that symbolizes status? Does he have a wife?"

With a "snap", An Kefan was slapped heavily unexpectedly.Covering the corner of his mouth in astonishment, he scolded, "Cheng Fan, are you sick?"

Cheng Fan didn't answer him, but raised his hand and slapped him again. "An Kefan, I'm warning you. Next time you talk nonsense, I'll make you go all the way."

An Kefan has never been treated like this since he formed a group.He said angrily: "Cheng Fan, you and a five-60-year-old man just got caught up with me, and you started to get annoyed, right? Do you believe that I will expose you to the media and make you notorious?"

"You can expose it and try."

A cold and deep voice sounded outside the curtain of the tent, Xie Chongyan walked in condescendingly with his hands in his pockets, with a strong sense of oppression.

He looked at An Kefan: "Let's see which media dares to talk to you."

An Kefan took a step back unconsciously, and asked cautiously, "Who are you?"

Xie Chongyan: "In your mouth, an old man who is five or sixty years old."

An Kefan was startled, and looked at him in panic: "I...I..."

Xie Chongyan threw the phone on the table, sat in a chair and crossed his legs: "Which media do you want to expose to? Tell me."

Wearing gold-rimmed glasses should be gentle and refined, but Xie Chongyan's gentleness is like a knife, extremely cold.

Although he didn't know the specific background of Xie Chongyan, An Kefan was obviously scared, and frowned hesitantly: "I didn't mean that."

Xie Chongyan: "Then what do you mean?"

An Kefan lied: "It's my friend's fault. He told me that the person who owns this watch in China is about 50 or [-] years old. That's why I... I misunderstood Cheng Fan."

Cheng Fan's good mood was completely ruined by An Kefan, and he still had 40 minutes to gather. He didn't want to waste all his time on An Kefan.

"Let's go, Xie Chongyan." Cheng Fan stood at the door: "I don't want to talk to him."

Xie Chongyan glanced at An Kefan for the last time, and reminded him beside him when he got up: "You must walk carefully in the future."

After speaking, he turned around and followed Cheng Fan to leave.

An Kefan, still in shock, was covered in cold sweat, watching the two walk away, cursing: "What is the origin of this man?"

Recalling the name just now, An Kefan quickly typed the words Xie Chongyan in the browser, but the relevant news was clean and there was no valid information.

After searching for a long time, he found Xie Chongyan's name in a financial news.

It is reported in the news: Recently, Xie completed the transfer of shares, and the M shares increased by 30%.

Xie Chongyan, the grandson of Xie's parents, officially took over the company.

An Kefan frowned and took a screenshot of the news.

If this person is not pretending to be true...

Could it be that he is Cheng Fan's behind-the-scenes financial backer?

After thinking everything through, An Kefan was envious of Cheng Fan's ability to climb the bed, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to maximize the benefits of this news.

Along the busy street, Cheng Fan and Xie Chongyan walked side by side.

Xie Chongyan chatted with him: "Is this person targeting you all the time?"

Cheng Fan: "Well, because he is jealous that I am better than him."

Xie Chongyan expressed his understanding: "When I go back, I will ask my friend to contact his agency."

Cheng Fan tilted his head: "Hide him in the snow?"

Xie Chongyan: "Do you want to?"

Cheng Fan: "Actually, there is no need to hide it. I have analyzed his thoughts, and I probably think that I am better than him in K major, and I have exposed his opportunistic behavior. I won him in today's game and other behaviors that stole his limelight. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable for this kind of person to suppress him in all aspects in the future, surpass him, and keep him out of reach?"

Xie Chongyan raised his eyebrows: "Okay, but today's affairs can't be left alone, he has to suffer a little bit."

Cheng Fan: "OK."

The good mood is back.

When Cheng Fan came to the mask booth, he was dazzled by the selection.The masks in this store are all beautiful and detailed, and a fox mask attracted him.

He put it on, turned his head and said, "Does it look good?"

Xie Chongyan also held one in his hand: "Well, it looks good."

Cheng Fan took off the mask, looked at Xie Chongyan's hand, "What mask is yours?"

Xie Chongyan looked at it carefully: "There are feathers on it, it should be a peacock."

Xie Chongyan's palm is so big that he can hold the mask with one hand. Cheng Fan gently moved his face to look at Xie Chongyan.

Xie Chongyan put the mask in his hand on Cheng Fan's face, and looked at him through the eyes of the mask: "This is beautiful."

Cheng Fan snorted and put it on obediently.

Xie Chongyan paid the money and left with Cheng Fan.

With 10 minutes left before the meeting time, Xie Chongyan said in a low voice, "Do you know Chen Yichuan?"

Cheng Fan: "I met you when we were recording the show."

Xie Chongyan: "Yeah."

Cheng Fan asked back, "You know him too?"

Xie Chongyan: "He is my partner, and he is communicating with me about important projects. If the two parties reach an agreement, the contract can be finalized. In the future, our two companies will have a three-year order cooperation period."

Cheng Fan said casually, "He's thirty, is there a date?"

I didn't expect Cheng Fan to be interested in this.

Xie Chongyan turned his head to look at him: "I'm not sure, I shouldn't be single at this age."

Cheng Fan did not continue this topic, and the two also walked to the meeting place.

Watching Cheng Fan get into the car, Xie Chongyan held the phone to his ear and called Secretary Qin.

"Help me find out if Chen Yichuan is single."

Secretary Qin didn't check at all: "I'm single. I talked to Mr. Chen when I sent him to the hotel before."

Cheng Fan in the car lifted the curtain of the bus to block the sun, and secretly looked at Xie Chongyan.

Xie Chongyan hesitated: "Do you know his sexual orientation?"

Secretary Qin: "It should be like cute boys."

Xie Chongyan hung up the phone and thought for a moment.

Go to the parking lot alone.

After another night, Cheng Fan had the power of the king, and he could instruct other guests at will, and the control was for one day.

Today is the weekend, and the live broadcast room in the morning is extremely lively.Among them, there are many passerby fans who were attracted by Cheng Fan who danced yesterday, and the messages supporting Cheng Fan have obviously increased.

Having rights does not mean being unscrupulous.After Cheng Fan proposed some choices about today's itinerary, everyone unanimously decided to go to the wild stream to grill fish.

Bring your tools and set off.

Today's An Kefan is much more honest, avoiding Cheng Fan as much as possible, and following Chen Jing.

After moving the tools, everyone went to the distribution stage, and this work was naturally presided over by Cheng Fan.

Cheng Fan looked at everyone: "Chen Jing, take charge of collecting firewood, sister Miaowei is in charge of grilling fish, Wen Jiayuan is in charge of cutting vegetables and preparing seasonings, and the rest will follow me to catch fish."

Everyone has no objection to Cheng Fan's arrangement, except An Kefan.

An Kefan tried his best to speak nicely: "I don't know how to fish, so let's cut vegetables."

Cheng Fan's attitude was firm: "If you leave, only Shen Xu and I will be left. Our task will be very heavy."

An Kefan was embarrassed to directly propose to exchange tasks with Wen Jiayuan, so he reluctantly joined them with a fishing net.

In the barrage, the discussion on this paragraph is more intense.

[Although Cheng Fan is the king, he is too disrespectful.When he assigned tasks, his tone was not a discussion at all, but a notice. ]

[Yes, it’s the discomfort of being superior. ]

[Cheng Fan should have no bad intentions. He has been watching variety shows for four days, so he should just leave it at that. ]

[Laughing to death, let Fanfan assign tasks, everyone said it's okay, but Ankefan has a lot of things.The ones here are probably fans of An Kefan. ]

The brook grouper here is fresh and plump, and is bred in the creek by nearby residents, so it is not difficult to catch.

Shen Xu took off his shoes and stepped into the stream, reminding Cheng Fan, "Be careful."

Cheng Fan slowly rolled up his trouser legs, and after reaching a suitable height, he went into the river with bare feet.

A section of fair calf is especially obvious in the stream water. Cheng Fan is wearing white sportswear again today, so clean that he can't help but attract attention.

An Kefan followed the two with a sullen face.

Soon, Shen Xu caught the first fish, and An Kefan praised him: "Brother Shen Xu is really amazing."

Cheng Fan carefully observed Shen Xu's fishing methods, and followed his example. Several times when Shen Xu turned around, he pretended to be fishing secretly, for fear that Shen Xu would know that he was stealing.

Shen Xu couldn't see these small movements, but the audience could see them clearly.

[Cheng Fan is a little cute. ]

[I think he just doesn't know how to communicate with people, but he is actually a nice person. ]

[This kind of personality is also quite rare in life, and it is difficult to get along with. ]

[Compared with other celebrities in the entertainment circle, Cheng Fan's personality is not very down-to-earth.Now everyone is taking the people-friendly route. ]

Soon, the stream splashed.

Cheng Fan hugged the plump fish and raised the corners of his lips, and the water splashed by the fish when it struggled hit his clean face.

He said to the camera: "I am also very good."

The photographer gave him a thumbs up.

Shen Xu echoed in front: "Yes, Fanfan is also very good."

[hiss.a bit sweet. ]

[I found another pair of weird CPs. ]

Shen Xu kept opening the way ahead, when Cheng Fan stopped him from behind.

"The plants in front of you hurt people, don't step on them."

Shen Xu took a closer look, and his back suddenly felt cold.

The plants in this stream are sharp and hard, and they are densely covered on the rocks. If you step on it, it will not heal in a month.

He gratefully said: "Thank you."

Cheng Fan: "So-so, pay attention."

Shen Xu nodded: "OK."

An hour later, the three returned with a full load.

There are not only ten plump fish in the back basket, but also some lively small shrimps.

Du Miaowei is very skilled in cooking, and quickly grilled four fish on top, sizzling and oily.

The seasoning prepared by Wen Jiayuan was excellent, and the taste spread tens of meters away when sprinkled on it, making everyone in the program group hungry.

The little shrimp hadn't been taken care of yet, so An Kefan was so tired that he sat aside and said to Chen Jing, "Sister Jing, go and grill the shrimp."

Chen Jing hesitated: "Yes."

At this moment, Cheng Fan stopped her and said, "She wears contact lenses, so she can't get too close to the open flame, it's dangerous."

Shen Xu looked at him in surprise: "How do you know she wears contact lenses?"

Cheng Fan said lightly, "I saw her holding a contact lens case this morning."

Chen Jing glanced at Cheng Fan gratefully, "Let me do something else."

An Kefan sneered: "Pretentious."

When eating, Wen Jiayuan held the chopsticks in his right hand, cautiously.Du Miaowei saw the band-aid in his hand and asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

Wen Jiayuan smiled: "During the performance yesterday, I was cut by a prop."

Shen Xu: "Did you take the medicine?"

Wen Jiayuan: "Well, it's okay."

[I suddenly understood that Wen Jiayuan was assigned to chop vegetables because his hands could not touch the water.Chen Jing went to collect firewood, because the contact lens should not be near the fire source.Du Miaowei is a girl again, so naturally she can't catch cold in the water.That's why Cheng Fan arranged it like this! ! ! ]

[It seems to be true. ]

[I was wrong, Cheng Fan is fine. ]

[Oh, Cheng Fanfan, a little angel with a cold surface and a kind heart? ? ]

[I love this character so much. ]

Because he caught the fish himself, Cheng Fan ate very happily today.Wen Jiayuan sat beside him and thanked in a low voice: "Thank you for taking care of my injury."

Cheng Fan was picking the fish's thorns, and he glanced at him to indicate a response, and then said: "It's not considered caring, it's just a random assignment."

A group of people ate grilled fish around the campfire, sat together drinking tea and chatting.

Chen Jing was obviously more enthusiastic about Cheng Fan, and took the initiative to find a topic to chat with him.

But Cheng Fan always responded politely and simply, looking a little cold.

In fact, he was in a normal mood.

Because he caught a few fish, An Kefan ate a lot of them.

He's super upset.

Taking the bus back, the guests went upstairs to rest one after another.

After taking a shower, Cheng Fan lay on the bed and made a video call to Uncle Chen.

He hadn't seen Mo Mo for several days, he thought a little.

Uncle Chen asked him to wait for a while before going upstairs to hug Momo.But 5 minutes later, Xie Chongyan appeared in the camera holding Momo.

Cheng Fan was startled: "Why are you?"

Xie Chongyan: "I happen to be here."

Cheng Fan looked at Mo Mo: "Looks like you've lost weight?" A look of guilt arose between his brows, and he asked, "Xie Chongyan, haven't you fed enough canned cat food and strips?"

Xie Chongyan recalled earnestly: "According to what you said, I'm feeding you."

Cheng Fan raised the tail of his eyes: "You must have enough cat strips and canned food for the cat, otherwise the cat will go to high places and people will go looking for a new owner."

Xie Chongyan was thoughtful: "It doesn't matter, our Momo doesn't dislike the poor and loves the rich."

Cheng Fan was amused by him, lying on the pillow with a bright smile.After a while, he straightened his face again: "Let me tell you, today I caught four fish, Shen Xu caught five, An Kefan only caught one. When grilling fish, he only picked the fish I caught."

Xie Chongyan questioned: "How do you know that he ate your fish?"

Cheng Fan was serious: "You don't believe me?"

Xie Chongyan: "No, answer questions reasonably."

Cheng Fan: "Anyway, I know."

Continuing with this question is likely to make Cheng Fan angry. Xie Chongyan changed the topic and chatted with him about Mo Mo's daily life.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the two said good night to each other.

In a blink of an eye, another two days passed.In the morning, everyone went to Huangshan Scenic Area to punch in the task, and in the evening, they opened the night show and played small games.

"Fanfan, have a drink." Wen Jiayuan handed Cheng Fan the juice, "I freshly squeezed it."

"There is a pillow, do you need it?" Chen Jing handed it to him.

"There are snacks here, don't you like sweet ones?" Shen Xu handed them to him.

In just two days, Cheng Fan's status skyrocketed on the show, and he was on the verge of becoming the favorite of the group.

And An Kefan became more and more marginalized because he deliberately kept a distance from Cheng Fan.

Leaving Huangshan the day after tomorrow also means the end of the show, and everyone is very sad.

Today's little game is a bit exciting.

Ten cards are thrown into the box, and one guest is the representative to choose blindly, and the rest of the guests need to follow the instructions of the cards to complete the task.

Before we start, everyone browses the task cards.

Hugging and kissing the guests present for 1 minute, calling the nearest contact to confess affectionately, drinking a bottle of bitter gourd juice in one go...

Everyone read the card and their faces turned green.

In the end, Cheng Fan drew the cards as a representative.

Everyone prays that he will be lucky and not get the task of messing with people.

A few seconds later, the content of the card was announced: call the nearest contact, borrow 6000w from him, and the reason is for financial investment.Those who successfully borrow money can be exempted from the penalty of ten bottles of bitter melon juice.

In the barrage, everything boiled.

[Good guy, he really is a star, with a mouth of 6000w. ]

[This 6000w is fine as long as the other party agrees. ]

[I kind of look forward to the look of everyone tearing up their faces for borrowing money haha. ]

According to the order of drawing lots for the guests, the first one is An Kefan.

When An Kefan learned that he was the first to call, he was secretly sending WeChat messages to his friends to collude and cheat.

Helpless, he could only make phone calls according to the rules.

After the friend is connected, the microphone of the program group is connected to the mobile phone, and the friend's voice is processed in real time and transmitted to the audience's ears.

But what the people present heard was the real voice.

Friend: "How much to borrow?"

An Kefan: "6000w."

The friend seems to have heard some shocking joke: "Brother, how much money can you make by selling so many luxury goods? How can I lend you 6000w?"

Hearing the words selling luxury goods, An Kefan quickly stopped him from continuing to speak: "Okay, if you don't want to borrow it, don't borrow it, just hang up."

After putting down the phone, An Kefan said in a deep voice, "I failed, and I will be punished."

Compared to drinking bitter melon juice, being known to sell luxury goods given by fans is a weakness that ruins an acting career.

When it was Chen Jing's turn, she called the little sister, but she was resolutely rejected by the other party.

No way, the other party is also a third-tier starlet, so how can there be so much money.

Wen Jiayuan was lucky, his latest contact was his father, who was very straightforward and agreed to lend him money without asking too much.

Wen Jiayuan hadn't had time to tell his father that the 6000w transfer had been successful, and everyone was envious.

Wen Jiayuan smiled gently, looking at Cheng Fan.

Shen Xu's closest contact is the actor who worked with him last time, and the actor said inwardly: "If you agree to be with me, I will lend you money."

Shen Xu hung up the phone and gave up voluntarily.

An Kefan lamented that there are not many people who are willing to borrow money these days.

Du Miaowei also failed in the challenge, and her best friend refused because of insufficient funds.

Du Miao smiled awkwardly.

[Alas, the world is so cold. ]

[Actually, I am very curious who is the actor who wants to fall in love with Shen Xu hahaha. ]

[Yes, I can't restrain my gossip. ]

[Du Miao slightly regrets that.At the beginning when her sister's company went bankrupt, Du Miaowei's new album went against all opinions and was only authorized exclusively for friends, but now the two of them...]

The last one was Cheng Fan's turn.

He called up the call log, and it showed at the top: XX Yan.

This is the special title Cheng Fan gave him.

The phone beeped and beeped, and everyone listened carefully, looking forward to Cheng Fan's friend.

"Hello, Cheng Fan." The magnetic and cool subwoofer suddenly appeared, and Wen Jiayuan looked at Cheng Fan with a little more nervous eyes.

Cheng Fan clenched the phone tightly, hesitantly: "I want to talk to you about something."

Xie Chongyan took it seriously: "Say it."

Although it was an act, Cheng Fan still couldn't get rid of his face when he borrowed money from Xie Chongyan, and he didn't want to open his mouth.

After a while, Cheng Fan followed the instructions of the card and said dully, "I want to borrow money from you."

Xie Chongyan hardly considered: "How much?"

Cheng Fan: "6000 million."

Xie Chongyan: "OK."

The other guests looked at Cheng Fan in surprise at the same time, and were particularly curious about who his cheerful friend was.

An Kefan remained silent.

This voice is very familiar to him.

In the tent that night, the people who humiliated him for Cheng Fan.

That is, Cheng Fan's patron.

Cheng Fan also had some regrets: "Why don't you ask me why I borrowed so much money?"

Xie Chongyan was working, and the sound of typing on the keyboard could be clearly heard on the phone.

"Well, if you want to tell me, you can say it. If it's not convenient for you to speak, it's okay not to say it."

The guests present successfully soured into lemons.

Cheng Fan, a wealthy friend, is too reasonable.

Shen Xu's black eyes stared at Cheng Fan, full of thoughts, while Wen Jiayuan beside him was a little bit melancholy and also a little bit lost.

On the barrage, everyone was frantically swiping the screen.

[Such a friend, give me a dozen! ]

[I really want to hear this person's real voice.It can't be a star. ]

[It should be a man, a man...Could it be Cheng Fan's boyfriend? ]

[Hiss, if this is really a boyfriend, he must be too rich. ]

Cheng Fan was in a very good mood. Although it was acting, Xie Chongyan's words were not fake.

He whispered: "I want to invest in buying land in the new city."

Xie Chongyan: "Yes, give me the card number."

Cheng Fan: "Well, I'll give you a while."

The task was successfully completed, and Cheng Fan hadn't hung up the phone yet.

He casually asked, "Are you still working?"

Xie Chongyan smiled lowly over there: "Well, the new assistant has a problem with simultaneous translation. The contract is very flawed. I'm re-proofing it."

Cheng Fan's voice was full of dissatisfaction: "You can let other assistants do it, why do it yourself."

Xie Chongyan's tone contained a bit of helplessness: "I'm always dissatisfied with what they do, for the sake of efficiency, let's do it myself."

Cheng Fan nodded: "Well, you should do your work first."

[Friends, do you think this looks like a young couple greeting each other. ]

[I think this person must be chasing Cheng Fan, or the two of them are in an ambiguous period. ]

[That person has many assistants, maybe he is the big boss of a listed company. ]

[It's a pity that the program team changed the voice, otherwise the identity of the mysterious boss can be picked up. ]

After hanging up the phone, Chen Jing asked gossipingly, "Fanfan, what does your friend do?"

Cheng Fan gave a broad answer: "Development."

Du Miao winked at him slightly: "Fanfan, do you have a boyfriend?"

Asked Cheng Fan this question, he said bluntly, "I won't tell you."

Wen Jiayuan couldn't hide a little bit of disappointment, and she looked a lot lonely in the follow-up punishment session.

As soon as the show ended, Cheng Fan immediately sent Xie Chongyan a WeChat message, telling him that the call just now was about a game, and that it was fake that he wanted to buy land, and it was just following the script.

Xie Chongyan simply replied: "Okay, I see."

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the show to end.

The guests took their own nanny cars and separated.

When Wen Jiayuan left, he met Cheng Fan standing at the door, parked the car beside him, and asked, "Fanfan, do you want to go with me? I'll see you off."

Cheng Fan refused: "Thank you, but my assistant will pick me up soon."

Wen Jiayuan nodded, but did not leave for a long time.

Cheng Fan asked, "Are you okay?"

Wen Jiayuan hesitated, "Can we add WeChat to each other?"

Cheng Fan took out his mobile phone: "Yes."

After Wen Jiayuan left, other guests left one after another.

Soon, cotyledon came to pick him up and go home.

"Cheng Fan, this variety show is really worth it. You have been on several trending searches. And although the character design is not particularly popular, it has also gained a lot of loyal fans and popularity. I have to think about the next announcement."

Cheng Fan: "Yes."

After three hours, several people finally arrived in Bintan City.

Cotyledon's home is some distance away from Lishui Tingpan. At Cheng Fan's request, he left him in the city center.

Uncle Chen, who had made an appointment to pick him up, hadn't seen him for a long time.

Cheng Fan was about to call Uncle Chen when Xie Chongyan's black Maybach stopped beside him.

"boarding."

Cheng Fan pulled the suitcase and remained motionless.

Xie Chongyan seemed to understand something, got out of the car and helped him lift it, put it in the trunk: "Go to the co-pilot."

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

The car was driving on the road, and Cheng Fan asked curiously, "Why didn't Uncle Chen come to pick me up?"

Xie Chongyan: "Because I want to take you to a place, I didn't let Uncle Chen come."

Cheng Fan: "Where are you going?"

Xie Chongyan: "You will know when you arrive."

The car drove for about half an hour and stopped at a sales and marketing office that had just been built.

Several sales executives in suits and leather shoes opened the car door for Xie Chongyan and welcomed him in.

Cheng Fan followed him, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Passing through the construction office, in front of you is an unfinished building with only basic reinforced concrete.

Looking inside, it was so dark that Cheng Fan was a little scared.

Entering the first floor of the building, Xie Chongyan led Cheng Fan to the elevator door.

Xie Chongyan stepped in first, seeing that Cheng Fan hadn't entered, he stretched out his hand: "Don't be afraid, it's safe."

Cheng Fan stared at his hand, put his right hand up, and followed him from the first floor to the twentieth floor.

Stepping out of the elevator, there is a spacious platform on this floor overlooking the entire area.

Cheng Fan still doesn't quite understand what Xie Chongyan wants to do.

Standing on the platform, Xie Chongyan looked out, and when Cheng Fan looked along, he realized that the opposite was the piece of land he had been thinking about day and night.

At this time, the sales executive behind him quietly handed over the contract and left with his colleagues.

Xie Chongyan handed it to Cheng Fan: "Just put your fingerprint on your name."

Cheng Fan was surprised: "You bought this piece of land?"

Xie Chongyan looked at him, and gently rubbed his hair with his palm: "Maomao wants to go to a higher place, try to be satisfied."