Qin Fan returned to the bar and the cashier at the bar had returned.
Seeing Qin Fan, she said expressionlessly: "Sister Feiyan asked you to go directly to the lounge on the third floor to find her."
Qin Fan looked up: "Where is the rest room?"
"The last room on the right on the third floor."
"kindness."
Qin Fan nodded and walked up the stairs to the third floor.
The door to the lounge was opened a crack.
Qin Fan directly opened the door and went in.
Shen Feiyan was sitting behind the solid wood desk, lowering her head to open the information.
When she noticed Qin Fan coming in, she raised her head, with a charming smile on her delicate face.
"You're here, please sit down!"
She greeted warmly.
Qin Fan was not polite and sat on the black leather sofa opposite her.
"Tell me, ask me to come to you. What do you want from me?" Qin Fan asked with a smile, somewhat interested in this mysterious woman.
This woman is not a warrior, but she spent 20 million to buy a sword, and was actually chased by three foreign warriors last night.
She is definitely a person with a story.
Shen Feiyan chuckled and looked at Qin Fan's eyes with interest.
"You are not very old, but your calmness and alertness are amazing!"
As she spoke, she stood up, twisted her soft waist, and walked to Qin Fan.
Her jade-like hands were pinched around Yingying's waist, and she looked at Qin Fan with a smile on her face.
"I didn't give you the sword at that time. I did want to invite you to come. Moreover, I did have something to ask you for help."
"Tell me, what reward do you want?"
"Money? Or, me!"
Shen Feiyan raised her hand gracefully and lifted up her short hair. This kind of mature woman's style is really not comparable to those of Tang Chuchu's little girls.
However, Qin Fan remained motionless, just staring at her with a smile: "First tell me what happened to you."
Shen Feiyan was a little disappointed when she saw that Qin Fan was not interested in her: "Humph, children are children. You don't know how many people on this road to prosperity are attracted by my body!"
"What a fool!"
Qin Fan's face was expressionless: "Okay, stop pretending. If you have something to say, I'll leave if you don't."
Shen Feiyan giggled again: "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore, it's just fun to chat with smart people."
"It's like this. An enemy of mine from many years ago has come back and asked me to have a battle to decide my life or death tomorrow."
"Yesterday I went to investigate the situation and found that the enemy turned out to be a powerful warrior."
"Thankfully I met you, otherwise I might have died yesterday."
Qin Fan looked at her with calm eyes: "So, yesterday when you saw me fighting off those pursuers, you had an idea and wanted me to help you deal with your enemies."
Shen Feiyan smiled brightly: "Communicating with smart people saves your worries."
"Don't worry, I have invited experts to let you follow. You are just skimming the formation from the side. It's double insurance!"
"Maybe you don't need to take action at all. The expert I invited can solve everything."
"However, I will not give you any less of the remuneration you deserve."
After saying that, Shen Feiyan walked over and threw the Luoying Sword he bought for 20 million to Qin Fan.
"This is a deposit!"
Qin Fan took the sword and felt the awe-inspiring righteousness on the sword, and the Ten Thousand Sword Art in his body was ready to move.
He suppressed the urge to refine the Luoying Sword on the spot and looked at Shen Feiyan: "Tell me first who you are? What is the relationship between your enemy and you? I'm deciding whether to help you or not."
"Well, I really should tell you."
Shen Feiyan organized her words and said, "Actually, I am the president of Dongzhou Feiyan Association!"
Qin Fan had heard of the Feiyan Society. It was an organization with considerable strength.
But it is not that kind of evil force, but a somewhat chivalrous organization. Qin Fan has heard the story of Feiyan Society before.
Unexpectedly, the famous president of Feiyan Society turned out to be a delicate woman.
"Don't get me wrong, Feiyan was passed down to me because of my father's insistence. Back then, he competed with his opponent for supremacy. Although he won, he was injured and was not cured in the end. He died directly."
"He was the only child of mine. When he was about to die, he forced me to take over the Feiyan Society. I was originally planning to study abroad, but at the time I really couldn't bear it, so he tricked me."
"Now, I'm riding a tiger and it's hard to get off."
"The enemy who came to see me this time is the son of the man who competed with my father for supremacy. Over the years, I don't know where he has been. He got lucky and became an inner warrior."
"Now this guy is looking for revenge on me, and he wants to take Feiyan Club back from me."
"Although I don't think I'm a good person, I haven't done anything harmful to the world. However, if that guy takes over Feiyan Club, it will really be over."
Qin Fan nodded: "Okay, I promise you."
"When will your enemy arrive?"
"He made an appointment with me: at ten o'clock tomorrow night, at the Autumn Wind Pavilion northwest of Yunhu Lake."
Qin Fan stood up: "Okay, I'll be there on time tomorrow."
Shen Feiyan blinked and asked with a smile: "Why don't you talk to me about the remuneration first?"
Qin Fan raised the sword in his hand: "I am very satisfied with this reward."
"Farewell!"
Shen Feiyan looked at him, a smile appeared on her lips unconsciously: "What a lovely boy."
"If only I were a few years younger..."
Snap!
She gave herself a slap in the face: "Shen Feiyan, Shen Feiyan, do you want an old cow to eat tender grass? Bah, you scumbag!"
The next day, Monday, Qin Fan took Ye Qingcheng to continue going to the school.
However, he has decided to formally ask for leave in two days, but before taking leave, he must first make up for the courses he has missed over the years.
He asked Lin Yun and Chen Mo to help find textbooks from the previous three years, then sat down and started flipping through ten pages a minute.
Lin Yun looked at him and was surprised: "Qin Fan, what game are you playing?"
"I'm reading a book." Qin Fan agreed casually without turning around.
"What can you tell from this?" Lin Yun was speechless.
"Don't disturb me, let's go and play." Qin Fan didn't have time to explain to him. He already had the ability of photographic memory.
If he were not afraid of scaring the classmates, he would simply use his spiritual consciousness to read ten books at the same time, and then write down all the contents at once.
Lin Yun curled his lips and was not harassing Qin Fan.
During this day's class, Qin Fan kept taking notes and was criticized by the teacher twice.
"Classmate Qin Fan, if you think my teaching is not good, you can give me your opinion, but you cannot read Chinese textbooks in my math class."
After being named and criticized several times by the teacher, Qin Fan became smarter and read math textbooks in math class and Chinese textbooks in Chinese class.
In this way, it really hasn't been discovered.
In one day, he read half of a school year's textbooks.
At this pace, his knowledge reserve will be almost complete in a few days.
At nine fifty in the evening, at the intersection northwest of Yunhu, stood Shen Feiyan in a black tights and an old man wearing a Taiji suit.
"Miss Shen, is the person you mentioned coming yet? The appointed time is in ten minutes. I think we should not wait for him."