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

The noon light spilled into the room through the cracks in the curtains, and a faint fragrance filled the surroundings.

Uncle Chen had already called the two outside the door twice, and after the last time he didn't get a response, he didn't show up again.

Xie Chongyan woke up first, felt the temperature in his arms, smiled slightly, turned over and continued to close his eyes.

After a while, the long arm picked up the phone and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls.He simply told Secretary Qin that he was sick and would not go to the company today. He was completely awake, and his eyes fell on Cheng Fan.

With gentle greed in his eyes, Xie Chongyan put his arms around Cheng Fan, rubbed his hair, wishing he could hold him in his heart.

Cheng Fan didn't sleep heavily, but he was still asleep at this time, and there was no sign of waking up. It seemed that he was really exhausted.

Xie Chongyan looked at him intently, the more he looked at him, the more he felt like a cat, both in temper and appearance.The temperature in the quilt made him reluctant to get out of bed, but it was already morning, Xie Chongyan put on his nightgown, went to the bathroom to prepare a clean warm towel, and came to the bed to gently wipe Cheng Fan's cheeks.

The trash can fell crookedly on the ground, and when Xie Chongyan bowed to take the medicine from the bed cabinet, his eyes fell on the things in the trash can, and his movements were not in a hurry.

The ointment is mild in texture, and it is a precious prescription that Xie Chongyan got from an old Chinese doctor a month ago. According to feedback, it will take half a day to apply the medicine, and it will not cause inflammation or fever.

Cheng Fan didn't wake up until the afternoon.

The bed had been brand new, and he was wearing clean and comfortable cotton pajamas. The surrounding area was filled with fresh air, and he didn't feel unwell.

Xie Chongyan was pushing the door and entering: "Wake up, baby."

Cheng Fan hid under the quilt and was startled, shy and bored: "Yeah."

Xie Chongyan sat by the bed and asked him, "Want to eat here, or go downstairs?"

Cheng Fan looked at the clean wooden floor, and answered irrelevantly: "Is it Uncle Chen's house?"

Xie Chongyan: "I cleaned it up."

Cheng Fan raised his head, Xie Chongyan continued: "You are sleeping here, how could I let others in."

Cheng Fan smirked: "I'll go down and eat, or Uncle Chen will laugh at me."

Xie Chongyan smiled, and stretched out his arms towards him: "I'll carry you down."

Cheng Fan refused in a low voice: "No, it's not that I can't walk."

The imagined pain did not strike, and Lan Qing said that the waist pain was only a little bit soft, which was similar to the soreness after intense exercise after a long period of exercise.

Cheng Fan likes to dance. Although he is thin, his body has more muscle than normal, and he is used to high-intensity dance moves.

Walking slowly, Xie Chongyan asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "It's okay."

It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Cheng Fan hadn't eaten for almost twenty hours. Cheng Fan was very hungry.He noticed that there was a soft cushion on his seat, and Uncle Chen looked as usual, greeting Cheng Fan with a plate of dishes.

Most of the dishes this afternoon are light, but Uncle Chen has obviously put in a lot of effort. Although the dishes are mainly vegetarian and high in protein, each dish is carefully cooked, and the taste is not inferior to that of meat dishes.

Xie Chongyan didn't move his chopsticks, and helped him pick up vegetables and soup, and watched him quietly for the rest of the time.

Cheng Fan sipped the light corn and shrimp soup, he couldn't ignore Xie Chongyan's scorching gaze from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed, the tips of his ears were pale pink.

"Tired?"

Xie Chongyan put his palm on Cheng Fan's neck, squeezed it gently, and looked at Cheng Fan with his head propped up in his right hand.

Cheng Fan said in a low voice, "A little bit."

Seeing that Uncle Chen was not there, Xie Chongyan said meaningfully: "Sure enough, Fanfan has a birthmark."

Cheng Fan snorted softly: "The light is so dim, how did you see it?"

Xie Chongyan told the truth: "I saw it when I was giving you medicine this morning."

Cheng Fan was shy for a moment: "When did you... give me the medicine?"

Xie Chongyan smiled lowly: "How could you be alive and kicking without medicine?"

Cheng Fan finished his shrimp soup and muttered, "In the future... I can do it myself."

Xie Chongyan raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

This lunch and dinner made Cheng Fan's heart beat faster, especially when Xie Chongyan followed him upstairs, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Last night was not as painful as imagined, Xie Chongyan was very gentle to him, although he didn't know what bottles and jars Xie Chongyan used, but his experience was very good, even a little obsessed.

It would be better if the time can be shorter.

Before coming to his room, Xie Chongyan said: "Starting tonight, I want to fulfill the rights that a married couple should have."

Cheng Fan complained: "Didn't you fulfill all that should be fulfilled last night?"

Xie Chongyan lowered his eyes: "I think we need to merge the bedrooms."

Cheng Fan also thought about this, and agreed without hesitation: "Yes, yes."

Xie Chongyan did not take him back to his bedroom, but led him to the third floor.Apart from the exercise room on the third floor, Cheng Fan rarely entered other rooms.

The master bedroom at the end of the corridor is the room with the largest area and the best lighting in the whole villa.

But it was locked all the time, and Cheng Fan once thought it was a storage room.

Xie Chongyan unlocked it with his fingerprint and took him in.The semi-circular floor-to-ceiling balcony is full of sunlight, and the interior of the house adopts a clean and tidy Nordic style. All the wardrobe facilities on the inside are in pairs.The 2.5m x 2.5m high bed in front of him is almost twice the size of Cheng Fan's small bed.

"Why is it so like a wedding room?" Cheng Fan sat on the bed and looked at everything, "Your house still has such a big master bedroom."

Xie Chongyan looked down at him: "This is the only master bedroom. When I bought this villa, Secretary Qin originally planned to arrange my study and bedroom here, but the area is too large. I thought there would be two people in the future. live here again.”

Cheng Fan looked at him: "How many years have you bought this house?"

Xie Chongyan: "About four years."

Cheng Fan lay sideways on the bed, propped his head up and looked at him: "So, when you were 22 years old, you were thinking about which room you should live in when you marry a wife?"

Xie Chongyan: "You can say that."

Cheng Fan snapped: "I thought you were unmarried."

Xie Chongyan: "How can you tell?"

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows: "Before you married me, you didn't have any gossip boyfriends. With your conditions, there must be no shortage of people to flock to. I thought you were not interested in getting married."

Xie Chongyan sat on the sofa, crossed his long legs: "Whether I am interested in getting married, you should be able to tell last night."

He laughed lowly: "It's just that I have high vision."

Cheng Fan glared at him, and then asked: "If you didn't get married, even if you met me, you wouldn't like me."

Asking this question, Cheng Fan felt that it was easy for him to make such unnecessary assumptions.It's just that today I heard that this room is the wedding room that Xie Chongyan planned for his future partner at the age of 22, and I can't help feeling jealous in my heart.

"Actually, when I first came to this family, I knew you were a very nice person."

Cheng Fan spoke softly, sitting cross-legged on the bed with his head hanging down.

"It's because I didn't follow the contract, I liked you without permission, and took you as my own; it was because I had a bad temper and asked you to treat me well when you didn't like me; Want, too greedy..."

In the end, his voice became smaller and smaller: "In fact, few people like me like this. I am really lucky to meet you in this life."

Xie Chongyan had already come to Cheng Fan without knowing when.

"Baby, why do you suddenly say such dejected words?"

Xie Chongyan rubbed his chin with his fingers: "Since you think that if we don't get married, I won't like you, then the probability of us falling in love is very small. But it is such a small probability that we will meet, it is probably destined .”

Cheng Fan gently rubbed his chin against Xie Chongyan's palm: "Xie Chongyan, I will treat you well in the future, and you must always like me."

Xie Chongyan frowned with distress: "In today's day, I would actually like you to ask me some unreasonable demands, because I will definitely try my best to satisfy you. But you suddenly said these words to me, which will make me even more Guilt, I didn’t give you enough sense of security.”

Cheng Fan raised the end of his eyes: "Wait - no matter what I ask, will you satisfy me?"

Xie Chongyan said softly, "Of course."

Cheng Fan lay down, with his head resting on his arms: "Let me think about it, I want to eat the wontons you wrapped for me."

Xie Chongyan: "So simple?"

Cheng Fan: "Well, because I want to eat the food you cooked for me."

Xie Chongyan got up: "Okay, you rest, I will make wontons for you."

For the rest of the time, Cheng Fan started packing his things and planned to move in tonight.

It has to be said that the medicine Xie Chongyan prepared for him was very miraculous. With the passage of time, there was no disease in his body, and there was no abnormality at all.

Cheng Fan shook his head, feeling that novels are harmful and should not be trusted.

But, it's better not tonight, if it's as crazy as yesterday, he probably suffers from kidney deficiency with Xie Chongyan.

After tidying up the room, he went downstairs to watch Xie Chongyan make wontons.Xie Chongyan is very meticulous in everything he does. The ratio of fillings and scallion oil is precisely proportioned by using a food scale.

Xie Chongyan looked up at him: "Does it still hurt?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "Almost no pain at all."

Xie Chongyan nodded, and smiled at Cheng Fan: "Help me lift my glasses, it's inconvenient for me to have oil on my hands."

Cheng Fan was very happy to help him, and when he leaned over to help him fix his glasses, Xie Chongyan secretly kissed his ear.

Xie Chongyan remained calm, took out another piece of fresh raw meat from the fresh-keeping cabinet, and put it in the meat grinder for stirring.

Cheng Fan didn't understand: "Didn't you already adjust the filling? Why do you still put meat?"

Xie Chongyan: "Just put less, add some more."

Cheng Fan didn't ask any more questions, and sat by the side to take a picture of Xie Chongyan making wontons, and uploaded to the team: "Today, XX Yan personally cooked for me."

Lan Qing: good!

Shen Ning: Tsk tsk tsk, envious.

Xie Yuchen: Haha, my cousin is in really good shape.

Cheng Fan: Wearing sunglasses jpg.

After eating, Cheng Fan felt warm all over. After going upstairs, he lazily lay on the sofa and checked Weibo.

For the first time, Xie Chongyan didn't work, but swiped his phone with Cheng Fan after taking a shower.

The two were very close, Xie Chongyan put his arms around him: "Go take a bath."

Cheng Fan looked at the time, it was only seven o'clock in the evening, it was self-evident what Xie Chongyan wanted to do for a while.

"I have an announcement the day after tomorrow, let's rest for a few days."

Fearing that Xie Chongyan would be displeased by saying this, Cheng Fan took the initiative to kiss the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you work tonight?"

Xie Chongyan: "My mind is all on you, and I have no intention of working."

Cheng Fan understood his hint, squeezed an embarrassing smile, and complained: "Tonight I will be pure and ascetic, and love you and my body, so you don't have to think about it."

Xie Chongyan murmured: "At our age, it's not a time for abstinence, what do you think?"

Cheng Fan shook his head firmly: "No, wait until I come back after recording the variety show."

Xie Chongyan didn't insist anymore: "Okay."

The reason why Cheng Fan refused was both physically and psychologically.Although he felt good last night, he was quite confused when that happened, and he was very dizzy.But today, suddenly doing it in such a sober state, he felt a little embarrassed.

That husband last night, now that he thinks about it, he can't wait to get into the cracks in the ground.

When it was almost eight o'clock, the familiar strange sensation in the body slowly flowed through the blood, Cheng Fan felt unwell, and was about to get up to take a bath.

Xie Chongyan asked in a low voice: "What's the matter, Fanfan."

Cheng Fan took a deep breath of fresh air, and whispered: "It's a bit hot today, I want to take a bath early."

Xie Chongyan stared at him with deep eyes: "What time is it?"

Cheng Fan made an excuse: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I want to rest earlier today."

Xie Chongyan laughed lowly: "Okay."

Cheng Fan took a longer bath this time than last night, and he didn't know why it was uncomfortable. He lowered the temperature of the water and lay quietly in the bathtub.

For a long time, he went out wearing a bathrobe, considering whether to sleep separately from Xie Chongyan temporarily.

Xie Chongyan was already lying on the bed, reading a book.Looking from a distance, Xie Chongyan was wearing silver-rimmed glasses, and his hair was hanging on his full forehead. He looked very gentle.

Seeing Cheng Fan come back, Xie Chongyan raised his head and asked, "Baby, do you need me to blow your hair?"

Cheng Fan nodded: "Yes."

The warm wind blows along the forehead, Xie Chongyan's fingers interspersed between Cheng Fan's hair, his movements are gentle, and sometimes he massages his scalp, the technique is very professional.

Cheng Fan smelled the shower gel on Xie Chongyan's body, and narrowed his eyes comfortably, like a lazy kitten.

His eyes turned back unconsciously, and he looked up at Xie Chongyan.

For just a moment, Xie Chongyan looked at him gently with deep and beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Cheng Fan pursed his lips, remaining slightly dumb: "Xie Chongyan, hug me."

In an instant, he was picked up.

Xie Chongyan whispered: "Okay, baby."

The wind in early autumn is very comfortable, and the curtains are blown by the breeze, which is in the shape of the wind.

The next day, when Cheng Fan woke up, Xie Chongyan beside him had already gone to work.Unlike yesterday morning, today he was unwell and could barely get up.

Cheng Fan covered himself with a quilt, wondering why he was so unbelievable, he couldn't resist the temptation at such a young age.

Xie Chongyan might be in a hurry to go to work today, and the trash can in the house was not cleared. Cheng Fan walked aside, blushed, and quickly picked it up to throw it away.

He felt that if this went on like this, he might not be far from kidney deficiency.

When he went downstairs with the garbage bag, Uncle Chen was picking up the garbage in the kitchen. Cheng Fan walked over and said, "Uncle Chen, have you sorted it? I'll throw it away by the way."

Uncle Chen: "No, you put it there, I'll throw it away."

Naturally, Cheng Fan didn't want Uncle Chen to throw it away, so he picked up the garbage in the kitchen and muttered softly, "I'll take this by myself."

The garbage has been sorted by Uncle Chen. Cheng Fan was about to throw the recyclables into the blue trash can when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the logo and picture on the packaging box - it was a deer.

Cheng Fan was slightly stunned, left the carton behind, and found the food instructions.

Species: Edible red deer.

Mass: 240kg.

He took a deep breath, threw away his things, went into the room and walked in front of Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen raised his head: "What's the matter, Xiao Fan?"

Cheng Fan asked in a low voice: "Uncle Chen, is this venison for us to eat?"

Uncle Chen stood up, washed his hands, hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, Mr. Xie gave it to me from a friend."

Cheng Fan suddenly understood and laughed angrily.

He crossed his arms: "Uncle Chen, don't all the dumplings these days are filled with venison?"

Uncle Chen thought for a while: "Why do you ask this question suddenly?"

Cheng Fan turned and went upstairs, stopped halfway: "Did Xie Chongyan ask you to do it?"

Uncle Chen said with deep eyes: "It doesn't count. Generally, if there are new things at home, I will cook them for you."

Even after hearing what Uncle Chen said, Cheng Fan was still ashamed and angry.No wonder he started to eat dumplings on the first day, and he was hot all over on time. Thanks to his simplicity, he thought it was because he was full from eating.

I didn't expect it to be the effect of venison.

It is obvious who ordered Uncle Chen to do this.

He didn't expect that Xie Chongyan, who was 26 years old, would be so childish that he would feed him venison and pork in a wicked way.

Thinking of how he took the initiative last night, Cheng Fan's face burned so badly that he wished he could get into the ground.

There was a faint soreness in the waist, and Cheng Fan was glad that he discovered it early, otherwise he would have kidney deficiency in a few days, and Xie Chongyan would ridicule him for taking the initiative.

Cheng Fan thought about it, sat at the desk, and left a letter to Xie Chongyan: I will go back to my brother to stay for a few days, you can live with your venison!

Putting down the letter paper, he deliberately circled around Uncle Chen on the first floor with his suitcase, and left with trembling legs supporting his waist.

At first, Uncle Chen thought that Cheng Fan was going to make an announcement, after all, his expression was normal.But after a while, I figured it out, and quickly called Xie Chongyan to tell him about it.

Xie Chongyan was in a meeting, Secretary Qin connected him, nodded and said that Xie Chongyan would be notified.

On the road, Cheng Fan walked for a while, and finally called a car.While waiting for the bus, he bought a cup of milk tea at an ice cream shop on the street and sat on the curb to drink it.

A car stopped next door, and the occupants looked at him.

"Is this Cheng Fan?"

"Looks like it is."

"Why are you holding the suitcase? Did you quarrel with Xie Chongyan?"

"Let's take a look."

The taxi stopped not far away, and Cheng Fan pushed the suitcase. When he got up, the traction of the veins in his waist made him frowned, and the pain was so painful that he almost shed tears.

He staggered and struggled to get into the car.

"I guess there was a quarrel and we all cried."

"I looked like I was in a fight, and I couldn't even stand still."

Chen Yichuan heard from Chen Jinyi that Cheng Fan returned home with a suitcase and the meeting was not finished, so he rushed back distressed and worried.

In the living room, Cheng Fan was eating cherries with a bowl, when Chen Yichuan hurried over: "Did Xie Chongyan bully you?"

Cheng Fan shook his head: "No. I'm going to record a variety show tomorrow, and this place is close to the recording location. I happen to miss you too, so come and stay for a day."

Chen Jinyi brought the dishes to the table: "Xiaofan told me just now, but I forgot to tell you."

Chen Yichuan breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Fan, do you still miss your brother? I thought you would forget about your brother once you have Xie Chongyan."

Cheng Fan handed the peeled ugly orange to him: "Brother, it's been hard work."

Chen Yichuan smiled: "Thank you Xiaofan."

After dinner, Cheng Fan and Chen Yichuan strolled in the garden.Chen Yichuan asked strangely: "Why do I feel that you walk strangely? Did you hurt your foot?"

Cheng Fan lowered his head with a guilty conscience: "No."

At this time, a message from Xie Chongyan popped up on his mobile phone, and he secretly glanced at Chen Yichuan, and he clicked on the chat box.

Xie Chongyan: Honey, where have you been?

Cheng Fan: Roll your eyes, didn't you see my note?

Xie Chongyan: Can I pick you up at night?

Cheng Fan: Maomao refuses jpg, you are greedy for me and you are playing tricks on me, I will have a cold war with you for a few days.

Xie Chongyan thought about it, and also sent an emoji: Poor cat jpg, how many days will the cold war last?

Cheng Fan: Maomao is proud of jpg, it depends on my mood.

Xie Chongyan was at fault for this matter, but Cheng Fan's initiative last night really made him addicted for a long time.

Cheng Fan will have an announcement tomorrow that it will be closer to Chen Jinyi's place to live, and they haven't seen each other for a long time, Xie Chongyan plans to give Cheng Fan a few days off, otherwise Cheng Fan's health will be unbearable.

Turning off the phone, Chen Yichuan rubbed Cheng Fan's hair: "Brother feels that you have been happier recently, and love really nourishes people."

Cheng Fan retorted: "Is there?"

Chen Yichuan: "Well, it's obvious."

Cheng Fan raised his eyebrows: "Then hurry up and find someone."

Chen Yichuan paused: "Well, let's talk about it when we meet someone we like."

That night, after dinner, several members of the Chen family sat together, enjoying a happy and warm scene.

Chen Jinyi and Cheng Fan were sitting in the living room watching TV, while Chen Yichuan was working and looking at them with a smile.

"Honey, eat strawberries."

Chen Jinyi's voice was gentle, Cheng Fan was taken aback, then nodded slowly: "Thank you."

Chen Yichuan deliberately said: "Mom, I want it too."

Chen Jinyi smiled: "How grown up, you still compete with your younger brother for favor."

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The next day, An Qing took Cheng Fan to the ancient city of Water Town to record a variety show.In the car, she glanced at Cheng Fan several times, and finally asked softly, "Fanfan, did you quarrel with Mr. Xie?"

Cheng Fan was surprised: "How do you know?"

An Qing understood: "Last night, a media broke the news, saying that you were crying while taking a taxi with your suitcase. It seems that you are in a marriage crisis with Mr. Xie."

Cheng Fan laughed aloud: "Yesterday I was pulling the suitcase and was secretly photographed by the paparazzi? I didn't quarrel with Xie Chongyan, I was just joking around and wanted to go back to my mother."

An Qing smiled gratifiedly: "Let me just say, Mr. Xie loves you so much, how could it be possible to say that the marriage will change."

Cheng Fan: "Is that Weibo still fermenting?"

An Qing: "No, I've already dropped the PR. It's just that some black fans and netizens are still discussing this matter."

Cheng Fan: "I'll go and have a look."

The Weibo that broke the news has been publicized, but after searching for Cheng Fan's name, many netizens still pay attention to it.

Cheng Fan browsed for a while, and found that many fans with malicious intentions were fishing in troubled waters.

[Hiss, who of you kept those photos of Cheng Fan?His eyes were red, obviously arguing. ]

[In my opinion, I really quarreled with Xie Chongyan, and then ran away from home. ]

[Whether he ran away from home or was kicked out, only Cheng Fan knows. ]

[Although most of the recent news about Cheng Fan is bragging about his background nb, but he doesn't have any shares in Xie and CC Group?Arguing with my husband, I guess it won't last for a few days before I have to go back in despair. ]

[That's right, maybe the card will be suspended, and I'll make up for a bloody show of a wealthy family. ]

[Looking at it this way, Cheng Fan is so pitiful, although he usually looks quite arrogant. ]

If it wasn't for his scruples about his celebrity status, Cheng Fan really wanted to go there immediately and start a fight.But if you think about it carefully, these people have a strong purpose in their malicious intentions, so I don't care about them anymore.

Arriving at Water Town, all the guests had a day off and started recording.Water Town is located at the intersection of Bintan City and Xincheng, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and has a history of several decades.

Cheng Fan came out in a hurry, and the program team informed in advance that he had to wear simple casual clothes, so he changed into an Elegance white sweater and black pants, ready to record.

Today's guests are the main creative team of "The Last Dance". Although Weibo has not officially announced who is the leading actor, the result is obvious.

When adjusting the position, Cheng Fan and the director were in position C.

This reality show is almost the same as the general outdoor variety show, most of which are to do tasks.But today is different, because this reality show cooperates with a charitable foundation and plans to donate a charitable amount in the name of the crew of "The Last Dance".

Standing next to Cheng Fan was Xu Xiuyi, the male number two. He came from a good family and learned dance since he was a child. He has a very good temperament.He thought that the number one male this time had a chance to win, but Cheng Fan who suddenly appeared caught him off guard.

He is dressed in a luxury brand, and any accessory is expensive, and he has the air of a nobleman.

It's not so much about him, it's better to say that except for Cheng Fan, almost all the actors in the crew are dressed up very brightly.

An Qing couldn't stand it anymore. Before the recording, the program team clearly said to choose a comfortable casual suit, but at present, only Cheng Fan abides by it.

Xu Xiuyi's manager came over and asked An Qing: "Your artiste won't really get married, right? Why are you dressed so plainly?"

An Qing said unhappily: "It's just for the outdoor variety show recording, you talk so nonsense, it's too ugly to eat."

Xu Xiuyi's manager rolled his eyes, and looked at Xu Xiuyi for a few seconds.

Not only Xu Xiuyi's manager, but also the other guests were a little bit guilty when they saw Cheng Fan, and they couldn't help but think of the revelations of the past two days.

Will all Cheng Fan's credit cards be suspended by Xie Chongyan, and he will leave the house?

Otherwise, it's too ordinary.

Xu Xiuyi looked Cheng Fan up and down, except for Elegance's sweater, which is still a famous brand, the others are all small brands.

But Elegance is endorsed by Cheng Fan, and the clothes should be given by the brand.

He raised his eyelids and smiled, lamenting that the situation of the wealthy family changed too fast.

In the first session of the recording, all the guests took out the labels of the items in the box, and they had to buy the items within the specified time and participate in the charity auction in the next session.

The items inside have a minimum of five figures and a maximum of six figures. The director has already greeted the guests' managers in advance.

What Xu Xiuyi drew was a silk scarf, worth 5 yuan. Some of the other guests got a brooch worth 7 yuan, and some got a tie worth 2 yuan. The price is quite moderate.

When it was Cheng Fan's turn, he got a wristwatch worth 98w. Not only the guests, but even the barrage went crazy.

[Can I witness with my own eyes the scene where celebrities swipe millions of cards? ]

[Tsk tsk tsk, Cheng Fan's luck is not very good. ]

[I want to say, look at what he is wearing today, can he afford 100 million? ]

[Can't get out 100 million?Even without Xie Chongyan, he is still the young master of CC Group. ]

[As far as I know, 59% of the shares of CC Group are in the hands of Chen Yichuan. ]

[Although...Cheng Fan is dressed too poorly today...I really suspect that he is down and out. ]

Cheng Fan showed no extra expression when he got the watch, and followed the camera towards the new city SKP, ready to do the task.

SKP, the new city, is the closest to the water town. Many tourists who come here will go shopping here.

The guests walked together, Yu Huanshan said: "This is a high-end comprehensive business district. I didn't expect it to be completed in less than a year."

Xu Xiuyi smiled and echoed: "Yes, it is said that the Xincheng business district is very large. This is only the first phase of the project. My boyfriend is in charge of the project here. He told me."

Yu Huanshan: "Every inch of land is expensive here now. It's a pity that I didn't buy a few shops back then."

Cheng Fan doesn't like to talk, and looks for the target.

Soon, he stopped at his own watch shop in Xincheng and strolled in.Xu Xiuyi had already bought the silk scarf, and followed him, wanting to see a joke.

"Hello, do you want that watch?" The store manager and sales executive recognized Cheng Fan and greeted him warmly.

Not long ago, the news that Cheng Fan was behind the scenes in the entire new city spread among almost all the employees.When Cheng Fan came to buy things this time, he naturally had to be treated with the highest standard.

Cheng Fan pointed at the counter: "I want a watch with a price of around 98w, can you let me have a look?"

The sales executive smiled: "Of course."

Soon, Yu Huanshan and the heroine Yang Ting also walked in. This watch shop is a domestic brand, which is considered to be cost-effective among luxury goods, and it has been quite popular recently.

"This 99w, is it okay?" the store manager asked.

Cheng Fan nodded: "Yes, please wrap it up for me."

Five minutes later, the store manager handed it to him with both hands, and Cheng Fan was ready to leave with the bag, without any intention of paying.

[Already checked out? ]

[No, I didn’t even see the signed bill. ]

[I'm blind, Cheng Fan didn't take out his card at all. ]

[It's so strange, what's going on? ]

Xu Xiuyi was also very strange, and reminded Cheng Fan: "Cheng Fan, did you forget to pay the bill?"

Cheng Fan paused: "No need to check out, this is a store under Xincheng Group."

Xu Xiuyi looked at him: "So?"

Cheng Fan explained lightly: "The entire new city and the land are mine."

[Fuck! ! ! !This is? ? ]

[The whole new city?How much is this...]

[I can't break it with my fingers. ]

[Probably a few billion?Or more. ]

[So people face up to the sky, just keep a low profile, ok?Outdoor reality show, what gucci Chanel to wear? ]

[Hiss, Cheng Fan's family background is too rich. ]

[It turns out that we are the poor ones! ]

At this time, Cheng Fan's cell phone rang.

He hesitated, but finally pressed the connect button.

Xie Chongyan usually doesn't call him because there may be something urgent.

Cheng Fan was wearing a radio, and Xie Chongyan's voice came clearly from the live broadcast room: "Baby, are you still angry? When will I have a chance to pick you up?"

Cheng Fan forgot about the radio, avoided the camera, and whispered: "Tell me what's wrong?"

Xie Chongyan smiled softly: "There should be no venison in pork stuffing, and you can't use too many small umbrellas."

[Ah ah ah ah?What does dumpling stuffed with venison mean? ]

[I have changed color, box box box box. ]

[So, the two quarreled because of this? ]

[Mr. Xie overturned my imagination, to be so secretive and tricky. ]

[Small umbrella? ?Can anyone explain to me what it means? ]

Hearing these two sentences, Cheng Fan instantly blew up, extremely shy: "Get out!"