"Old man, why are you hiding from me? Don't you want to invest in Donghai anymore?" Miao Cui asked after coming out of school.
Li Dakang shook his head: "It's not the right time yet."
"I have been away from Donghai for three years. In the past three years, Donghai has undergone earth-shaking changes. I always have to be prepared before meeting Xu Zihou." Li Dakang said.
"But people have come to us, and we can't avoid them. They just helped our son." Miao Cui was a little embarrassed: "No matter what, we should say hello to them and say thank you.
of."
Li Dakang was a little annoyed by this. He hated polite words the most.
Li Fan was originally curious as to why the principal would suddenly help him, but now it seems that it was because of Xu Zihou.
Of course, as the principal of Donghai No. 1 Middle School, he was definitely not qualified to contact Xu Zihou directly. Xu Zihou must have called the director of the Education Bureau first, and then the director of the Education Bureau called the principal.
After Li Fan figured it out, he felt happy. With such a big backing, what would Donghai have to fear in the future?
"I haven't been home for so many years and I don't know where I'm going." Li Dakang looked at this strange yet familiar city.
"Dad, I've already bought a house. It's a well-decorated room. You can go and live in it." Li Fan handed over the key to the house he bought.
"Yunhu is too high-profile and not suitable for us. We are going to go back to the countryside." Li Dakang shook his head.
"Dad, how did you know that the house I bought was in Yunhu?" Li Fan hadn't said anything yet.
Miao Cui smiled: "You think that you, a grandson, can escape the clutches of your father's Tathagata. That house was actually bought for you. This dormitory is crowded and chaotic, and the conditions are too bad.
We are not worried."
Li Fan'ao made a sound and asked: "By the way, are you the one who started the Reminiscence of the Past?"
Li Dakang shook his head.
"Didn't you drive it?" Li Fan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his parents weren't the mysterious rich people everyone said?
But then Miao Cui said: "You drove that, Xiaofan."
"You are the boss there, and that bar is in your name." Miao Cui laughed again.
"Me?" Li Fan pointed to his nose with his index finger, a little unbelievable.
"Okay, we're going back to our hometown. You can stay here. If someone bullies you again, just call this number and he will help you solve all your troubles." Miao Cui left a business card for Li Fan and went on the phone.
bus.
"This is too stingy. You are so rich and you don't even know how to take a taxi." Li Fan looked at his parents, smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If Kali hadn't saved a huge sum of more than eight million yuan, he wouldn't have believed that his parents were rich people even if he killed Li Fan.
Who among the rich would build a bus?
"It turns out that reminiscing about the past is my own bar."
After school, Li Fan called Li Xiaoxiao and asked her out. Since it was his own bar, he should go there more to support her.
After thinking about it, Li Fan called Lin Qingqing again: "Sister, are you free tonight?"
"My sister has been staring at people at the airport. I have been staring at people for two days and I haven't seen anything at all. I am really angry." Lin Qingqing got angry on the other end of the phone.
"Sister, I'm reminiscing about the past, do you want to come have a drink?" Li Fan said seductively.
"Drink? Okay, last time I met those idiots, I didn't have a good time. This time I will drink with you." Lin Qingqing was instantly happy when she heard about drinking.
After hanging up the phone, Lin Qingqing patted Brother Flathead on the shoulder: "Xiao Zhou, wake up, get ready to leave."
"Is the rich man coming out?" He opened his eyes and glanced at the airport.
"What the hell, stop staring, let's go drink," Lin Qingqing said nonchalantly.
"What should I do if Boss Lin asks me?" Brother Flathead shook his head: "I will be scolded."
"What are you afraid of? I'm taking care of my dad." Lin Qingqing directly grabbed the flat-head brother's collar, put him in the car without any explanation, and then drove away to reminisce about the past.
.....
At this time, Du Fei was sitting in his Porsche with a melancholy look on his face.
"Brother Fei, do you think Li Fan really has a recording of us blackmailing him?" Xia Lu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, also looked panicked.
"If he really took the recording and went to the police, wouldn't we both be doomed?" Xia Lu swallowed her saliva, her tone full of fear.
"Nonsense!" Du Fei punched the steering wheel of the Porsche and gritted his teeth: "This bastard threatened me with a recording and asked me to get this Porsche. Damn it!"
Du Fei didn't want to give it, but he didn't want to go to jail.
"The crux of the problem is that he has something that threatens us, but we don't have anything to do with him. Now it's like we are being led by his nose." Du Fei raised his eyebrows.
"No, I have to find a way."
"What can we do? Li Fan has Lin Qingqing behind him. He is not afraid of us at all now." Xia Lu pursed her lips and said helplessly: "How about you give him the car."
"At least we don't have to go to jail."
"Lin Qingqing, this bitch, I will have sex with her one day!" Du Fei said viciously.
If there was no Lin Qingqing, Du Fei could definitely use some social means, but with Lin Qingqing here, who would dare?
Who doesn't know that Lin Qingqing is a famous calf protector?
"I remembered." Du Fei suddenly slapped his forehead.
"Maybe we can ask him for help." The corners of Du Fei's mouth raised slightly, revealing a hint of excitement.
"Who is it, Brother Fei?"
"Li Laoba's son, Li Long, no one dares to touch Lin Qingqing's people except him." After Du Fei finished speaking, he chuckled.
With that said, Du Fei started the car and drove towards the outside of the school.
"Wow, whose car is this? It's so handsome."
When the Porsche was driven out, its perfect streamlined shape attracted many people's attention.
In the evening, Du Fei and Zhou Jie called: "Brother Jie, can you give me a lead? I want to meet Li Laoba's son."
"What a coincidence, I happen to have something to ask him for. In the evening we made an appointment to reminisce about the past and have a drink. You can come over too." Zhou Jie said on the other end of the phone.
"By the way, remember to bring the two beauties from last time, especially the one named Liu Qiaoqiao. That guy Song Xiang has been thinking about her." Zhou Jie smiled sinisterly.
"Okay, see you tonight."
After hanging up the phone, Du Fei turned to look at Xia Lu: "Call Liu Qiaoqiao and Zhang Qian and ask them out."
"Brother Fei, isn't this bad?" Xia Lu was a little embarrassed.
"What's wrong?" Du Fei asked.
"Those Zhou Jie and Song Xiang look like playboys at first glance. They have no real feelings for Qiaoqiao and Qianqian at all. Judging from their appearance, they are just playing for fun at most. Qiaoqiao and Qianqian are both my good sisters.
, I can’t sell them.”
That day in the bar, Xia Lu saw that Zhou Jie and Song Xiang were completely scumbags.
"Xia Lu, I asked you, is there something wrong with you? You were the one who kept begging me to introduce them to the rich second generation. Now that I have introduced them, you regret it again?" Du Fei frowned, a little bit.
angry.
"Zhou Jie and Li Long are brothers. If I offend Zhou Jie, it will be equivalent to offending Li Long. Without Li Long, how will we deal with Li Fan and get the recording back?" Du Fei stared at Xia
Lu, said coldly.
Xia Lu bit her lip, struggled for a while, and finally called Liu Qiaoqiao and Zhang Qian.
"That's right, Xia Lu, you just eat carrots and don't worry. Although Liu Qiaoqiao and Zhang Qian look noble on the outside, they are actually meaner than Li Xiaoxiao in their hearts. Otherwise, why would they want to find a rich second generation?
?Isn’t it just for money?”
"They are not as stupid as you think. They also know very well that even if they find a rich second generation, they cannot marry them. As long as they are together, they can enjoy luxurious nightlife with the rich second generation and get some ordinary girls.
Luxuries they can’t afford are already very good to them.”
Xia Lu frowned and stared at Du Fei: "What about me?"
"It's different for you. I have feelings for you. We can definitely get married." Seeing that Xia Lu was angry, Du Fei quickly apologized with a smile.
"By the way, ask them to take a taxi. My Porsche can only accommodate the two of us. You will reimburse them for the travel expenses." After Du Fei finished speaking, he left to reminisce about the past.
"Once we get to know Li Long, we won't have to be afraid of Lin Qingqing." Du Fei said on the way.