After exchanging WeChat messages with the stewardess and agreeing to inform Jiang Fan on WeChat in advance whenever the stewardess went home to rest, Jiang Fan left his house.
Originally, the stewardess wanted to invite Jiang Fan to dinner in order to express her apology, but Jiang Fan did not agree.
In Jiang Fan's opinion, this matter is indeed trivial.
Although extending the construction period will increase the cost of decoration, in Jiang Fan's opinion, if you spend more money and don't cause trouble to others, it is a very cost-effective deal.
For Jiang Fan now, money is already the cheapest thing.
And this approach, without any subsequent entanglement, also gave the flight attendant a great first impression of Jiang Fan.
He is generous, polite, considerate, and obviously does not have any evil thoughts. In addition, he is so handsome. He is simply a model of a perfect male god!
So much so that after the stewardess added Jiang Fan's WeChat account, she felt happy for the first time because she added a man.
At least in her opinion, Jiang Fan was much better than those men who tried to find ways to contact her by asking for her contact information, just writing the thought of "wanting to hook up" directly on their faces.
I quickly drove back to my rented house.
Went to a nearby supermarket to buy some food.
As soon as dinner was cooked, Shen Meng returned home looking exhausted.
Seeing that dinner had been cooked and brought to the coffee table, Shen Meng happily hugged Jiang Fan and kissed him fiercely.
The action was so intense that Jiang Fan almost got angry and punished her on the spot.
"What classes have you signed up for? From the tone of your voice on the phone, it sounds like you are very busy."
After making out with Shen Meng for a while, he sat on the sofa to eat. Jiang Fan asked while eating.
"There are many, including finance, personnel, computers, and management. I found a lot of training classes today and chose the ones with the best reviews. Basically... In the next few years, I will
Very, very busy.”
Shen Meng sighed.
"It's not a bad thing to learn more. Of course, even if you don't learn anything, I can still support you."
Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"That's not possible. Even if I become your mistress, I have to improve myself as much as possible. Otherwise, there will be more and more women around you, and they will become better and better. I'm afraid that I won't even be qualified to be your mistress by then.
."
Shen Meng pouted and said.
"Huh? Are you so aware of danger? I have never seen you, Sister Meng, so unsure of yourself."
Jiang Fan was a little surprised.
"Hey, I can't help it. What I rely on now is that I am young, beautiful and have a good figure. But these things will eventually disappear as time goes by. By then, I will be younger, more beautiful, and with a better figure.
Good women appear in your world. If I want to stay competitive, I must constantly enrich myself. This is a matter of course."
Shen Meng smiled and then said: "You don't have to think too much, I know you can't abandon me. This is my own problem. I don't want that in the end, after a long time, there will be only family affection between you and me.
As familiar as the left hand and the right hand. Life needs some sense of ritual and freshness. This is the secret to keeping love fresh."
"That makes sense, so I decided to reward you tonight."
Jiang Fan had an evil smile on his face.
"Award...what will I be rewarded for?"
Shen Meng suddenly became nervous.
"As a reward, you will serve me tonight. If you don't make me feel comfortable, I won't be able to sleep."
"Ah?! I was wrong, can I beg for mercy?"
"no!"
Shen Meng couldn't help but look desperate.
Dinner didn't take long. After it was over, Jiang Fan took Shen Meng to wash the dishes and then entered the bedroom happily.
Because she worked in a club before, Shen Meng actually had a lot of cheap professional clothes in her wardrobe.
From police officers to nurses to sportswear, we have it all.
And Jiang Fan... then set his sights on these clothes.
Another exciting and intense night.
As a result, Shen Meng didn't wake up from his sleep until after nine o'clock the next morning.
She opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and after a while, she barely regained consciousness. She looked at the time, and Shen Meng couldn't help but scream.
"Ahhh! It's all your fault! You kept me busy until midnight! It's already nine o'clock! I'm late!"
While screaming, Shen Meng got out of bed as quickly as possible and started to get dressed on her hands and knees.
Jiang Fan, who had not yet woken up, was startled. He looked blankly at Shen Meng, who was wearing pants and was nervous, and said speechlessly: "The company is our own, and you are the only one working at the moment. What time do you want to go?" It's not up to you to decide whether to go or not, why should you be late or not?"
"That won't work! Even if I am the only one, I must abide by the set working hours! I will check my attendance myself! I won't tell you anymore, you can eat breakfast by yourself, bye!"
While Shen Meng was talking, she had already put on her clothes.
He rushed to the bed, kissed Jiang Fan on the cheek, and hurried out the door.
Although this method of self-assessment seemed a bit unnecessary to Jiang Fan, since Shen Meng was happy, it was up to her.
Anyway, he was woken up, so Jiang Fan got up. After eating something simple, he thought that there would be nothing to do today, so he went back to his bedroom, and then went to another world.
The sun was three shots high, and the Lin family's house seemed a little deserted.
After Jiang Fan left the wing, he was surprised to see Chen Ang sitting under the big tree, playing chess with Hong Qigong.
Lin Wanru stood quietly by the side, staring at the chessboard with both eyes unblinking, but not practicing.
Jiang Fan walked forward and found that Chen Ang and Hong Qigong were actually playing chess.
However, if there weren't too many things in this other world that were inextricably related to his own world, Jiang Fan wouldn't be surprised.
After standing next to Lin Wanru and watching for a while, I found that the two of them were equally good at chess. In short, they were just two bad chess pieces...
If he hadn't adhered to the teaching of "a true gentleman watches chess without speaking", Jiang Fan would have wanted to play chess for the two of them.
After more than ten minutes, the chess game between the two finally ended. Hong Qigong won one move, fished the moon from the bottom of the sea, and checked Chen Ang.
"It's great! I haven't had such a great time playing chess with someone for a long time. Qi Gong's chess skills are so impressive."
Chen Ang stroked the beard on his chin and praised.
"No, Master Chen and I are equally good at chess. I was able to win this time because of some tricks."
Hong Qigong said with a smile on his face.
It seems that Chen Ang's praise was very helpful.
Jiang Fan couldn't help but curl his lips. He always felt that the way these two old men were bragging about each other's business was really shameless.
"Why are you pouting! Do you think we did a bad job!"
Hong Qigong's eyes widened, he looked at Jiang Fan and said.
"Uh...it's okay. Just make sure you're happy."
Jiang Fan said very calmly.
"What do you mean it's okay! You're so loud, why don't you do it!"
Hong Qigong said rather unhappily.
"Well... it's boring to play chess directly. Why don't you do this? I'll make an endgame and Uncle Seventh, you can see if you can figure it out. How about this?"