As Lu Fan left, the two beauties were too lazy to continue fighting and stopped tit-for-tat, and the atmosphere became peaceful.
Jiang Xueshan was about to accompany her father to target shooting. Mrs. Qi said goodbye politely to Mr. Jiang, and was pushed in a wheelchair by her second son towards the open space where the car was parked.
As the eldest son, Qi Shijun's face was slightly gloomy, and he pulled Lu Yufang in a hurry. He had to go to the hospital to give his wife a full body examination, otherwise he would not be able to feel at ease.
Qi Fangfei deliberately pulled Xiaolei to slow down, and whispered in her ear: "Tell me Lu Fan's phone number."
Hong Xiaolei already knew what Aunt An was thinking about. She smiled, told the number, and added: "I will help you succeed immediately and take down the brat smoothly."
Qi Fangfei straightened her back, making her bulge even more bulging, and said confidently: "Just wait for my good news. I don't believe it. Are there any tigers that don't eat meat?"
Hong Xiaolei said angrily: "Why, you still need to adopt a meat bomb strategy? You are too liberal."
Qi Fangfei laughed and joked, "You are still young. As the saying goes, if you are reluctant to let go of a child, you will not be able to trap a wolf; if you are reluctant, you will not be able to trap a rogue if you are beautiful, so I will risk it all."
After everyone came down the mountain, they left separately. It was already evening.
Lu Fan was driving to the hotel when he received a strange call. A woman's sweet and cooing voice came from the receiver, "Sir, do you need special services?"
Lu Fan was stunned, "Did you type the wrong number?"
The woman said delicately: "No, I randomly dialed the number and heard your voice. It sounds like you are young, strong and very capable. Don't you want to have a romantic date with me? I guarantee you will be satisfied..."
Lu Fan smiled as he recognized who the other party was, "Are you Xiaolei's aunt?"
The caller was none other than Qi Fangfei, who chuckled and said, "Oh, you guessed it was me. What's the matter? Are you impressed by your sister?"
The flirting words made Lu Fan's heart ripple, and the charming face and plump figure appeared in his mind. It was clearly the reddest fruit on the branch, sweet and juicy.
He said with some embarrassment: "Um... I'm a junior, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Anyway, you and Xiaolei broke up. I'm a few years older than you. Isn't it normal to call me sister? I want you to treat me to dinner. I have some business ideas that I want to discuss with you. Can I reward you?"
Thinking that Qi Fangfei opened a plastic surgery hospital and might be able to cooperate, Lu Fan readily agreed, "I just happened to have no place for dinner, so of course someone can invite me. Where can we meet?"
Qi Fangfei said happily: "That's great. A new Bo'Olan Western Restaurant has opened in the west of the city. Let's go there."
Lu Fan agreed, turned right at the intersection ahead, and ran towards the corresponding location.
At 5:30 in the evening, Lu Fan saw Qi Fangfei again. He couldn't help but be stunned. Why did he change into a cheongsam?
A lavender cheongsam wrapped around Qi Fangfei's curvy body, outlining perfect curves, making her look even more graceful and graceful, with the unique charm of a mature woman.
Especially the slit is so high, and the white and tender thighs are looming, it's so fascinating that it won't cost you your life.
"Why, we've only been apart for less than an hour and we don't know each other anymore?" Qi Fangfei said angrily, pretending to be unhappy.
"The women in your city are so good at dressing up. They look even more beautiful when they are dressed like this. They are like gods descending from heaven."
It is precisely because he frequently interacts with various beauties that Lu Fan can deal with them easily, smiling and teasing without the slightest awkwardness, giving people a charming and suave feeling.
"A glib tongue is not a good thing at first glance."
Having said that, Qi Fangfei stretched out her jade arms like snow lotus roots and took Lu Fan's arm, as close as lovers, and walked into the high-end Western restaurant.
There were quite a few guests dining inside. Qi Fangfei had already reserved a seat by the window and led Lu Fan over.
After sitting down, we ordered steak and other classic dishes, as well as a bottle of expensive red wine, which I was very willing to spend money on.
At this time, a man and a woman came over and attracted everyone's attention.
I saw that the man had a bald head, wore sunglasses on his face, and had a stout build. He was wearing a vest and shorts, showing the tendons of his arms and legs, and he looked as majestic as a bull.
The woman was a young Western beauty, with blond hair and blue eyes, skin as white as milk, and an extremely powerful figure. Her long legs under the short skirt were straight and slender, comparable to a supermodel.
The two of them were walking in tandem. The man stopped and saw that there were no more empty seats around him. He said directly to Lu Fan, "Boy, take your woman away and go to the corner over there."
The overbearing tone made Lu Fan very unhappy. He raised his head and asked, "Why?"
The man clenched his hands into fists, smashed them on the table, pushed his sunglasses above his bald head, and said viciously: "Just because I am the champion of martial arts, if you don't get out of the way, I will break your bones."
There were boos all around, and someone recognized him and whispered: "It's really that fighting champion Wei Long, he looks so fierce."
"No wonder he is so awesome. He has capital. If this young man disobeys me, he will be in bad luck..."
A waiter in a white shirt quickly came over and persuaded: "Sir, the two guests have reserved seats. Can I arrange other seats for you?"
"Get away..." Weilong suddenly became furious and hit the waiter on the chest with his elbow.
The waiter was caught off guard and screamed in pain. His face turned pale after being beaten, and his body swayed backwards.
In response to Weilong's violent behavior, the Western beauty not only did not stop him, but a look of appreciation flashed in her emerald eyes.
He praised in the slightly stiff language of Dragon Country: "Wow, you are so majestic."
A proud look appeared on Weilong's ugly face. He was determined to show off his strength in front of the foreign girl. He waved his arms and cursed at Lu Fan: "Baby, I've given you face, haven't you? Why don't you get away?"
You are looking for a beating, right..."
Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, Lu Fan suddenly stood up and punched him hard.
Even though Weilong's reaction was very flexible, he was unable to avoid the punch and was hit in the face. The bridge of his nose was directly smashed, and blood spewed out of his nostrils, making him look miserable.
When the surrounding guests saw this scene, they all applauded secretly, feeling that Weilong deserved it and it was purely his own fault.
The severe pain hit, making Weilong extremely angry and howling, "You bastard, let's see how I deal with you."
To be able to win the championship in the martial arts duel, he was not a vegetarian. He launched a fierce counterattack, dancing with his fists and hitting Lu Fan like a hammer. He wanted to smash his skull.
The Western beauty hurriedly stepped back, fearing that she would be implicated. She looked at Lu Fan with curious eyes and secretly guessed.
Who is this kid? He dares to disturb Tai Sui and beat Weilong. Where does he have the courage?
I saw Lu Fan waving his arms calmly, quickly blocking Weilong's attack, and slamming his fists on the opponent, continuously, venting the anger in his heart.
Everyone was secretly surprised when they saw the fighting champion completely disorganized, beaten to a bruised face, with multiple fractures all over his body, and in such a miserable state that he finally couldn't help shouting: "Stop fighting, I'm completely convinced."