Chapter 358 Princelings

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Xu Fan looked at Qin Mengyue in confusion and asked.

"Don't think He Shaofeng is too simple."

Although they haven't met He Shaofeng in recent years, they have heard a lot about him from their parents.

Qin Mengyue pursed her lips and said, "Xu Fan, have you heard of princelings?"

"Princelings?"

Xu Fan shook his head, the whole of Jinling had never heard of this name.

"It's normal if you haven't heard of it, the so-called princelings..."

The princelings are not an organization from Jinling, but from the Shanghai stock market. Xu Fan, who lives in Jinling, has no impression and is very reasonable.

The so-called princelings are an organization founded by some Gaoliang children in Shanghai.

Among the princelings, almost all of them are the second-generation rich and second-generation officials. The princelings who have gathered money and power are well-known in the Shanghai stock market.

Even some well-known gangs in the Shanghai stock market are the only ones who bow down to this group of princes.

After listening to Qin Mengyue's explanation, Xu Fan almost understood what it meant.

He smiled and asked, "You mean, this He Shaofeng is a princeling?"

"Ah."

"No wonder."

Seeing that Qin Mengyue was sure, Xu Fan couldn't help but nodded.

No wonder just now in the house, this guy just uttered wild words, trying to make himself unable to get along in Jinling.

However, what confused Xu Fan was, how could the princelings belong to the Shanghai stock market? No matter how long their hands were, could they reach Jinling?

Shaking his head, he really didn't want to waste brain cells on He Shaofeng, Xu Fan exhaled, and said, "Okay, don't think so much, it's getting late, let's go home first."

After Xu Fan finished speaking, he took Qin Mengyue's hand and walked forward.

Qin Mengyue was stunned, letting Xu Fan lead her.

She wanted to open her mouth to remind Xu Fan that she no longer had to pretend to be her boyfriend, but she couldn't get out the words...

……

The next day.

Early in the morning, I was woken up by Sister Lan's phone call.

Dazedly agreeing, Xu Fan opened his eyes only to hear the knock on the door outside.

"Sister Lan, here we come."

Yawning, Xu Fan got up from the bed, and after opening the door, Xiao Lan angrily grabbed Xu Fan's ears.

"My sister's legs are sore, why don't you open the door."

"Sister Lan, I'm not sleeping..."

"Your legs are sore, let me rub them for you."

With a playful smile, he joked a few words with Sister Lan, and the other party hummed and let go.

"Hurry up and change your clothes."

It seems that there is something, Xiao Lan will be urging, so he is ready to take himself out.

"Sister Lan, why are you going?"

Xu Fan couldn't help asking curiously.

Since she took over Lingyan Pavilion, Sister Lan didn't directly act as a hand-off shopkeeper for her own sake. She still helped her with business, big and small, like a good housewife.

She will be in a hurry, Xu Fan thought, something must have happened, right?
"A few friends came from other places and wanted to ask us to do something."

"I don't know exactly what's going on, let's go and have a look first."

Xiao Lan explained something vaguely, and then urged.

"Okay, don't waste time, change clothes quickly."

"Really, my sister was thinking of throwing the burden to you and being the hands-off shopkeeper, but in the end she was still busy..."

It seemed that this matter was related to Lingyan Pavilion. Seeing Xiao Lan complaining to himself, Xu Fan smiled and said, "Sister Lan, behind every successful man is a successful woman."

"You are the successful woman behind me."

"Hehe, young poor, you are so successful, why don't you tell your sister, how many successful women are there behind you?"

"Ahem, I'm going to change clothes."

Feeling guilty, he touched his nose, Xu Fan interrupted the topic by himself, and went back to his room to change his clothes.

After changing his clothes, he went out with Xiao Lan.

Xiao Lan drove the car and took herself to the southern suburbs of Jinling.

A while ago, I heard from Zhou Zhanlong that someone in the southern suburbs secretly set up an underground shooting range.

There are a lot of real guns inside, as long as you are willing to spend money, you can have fun inside.

The person who opened the shooting range seems to have some relationship with the higher-ups, so the higher-ups also turn a blind eye to this.

It took almost an hour for Xu Fan and Xiao Lan to find the location of the shooting range.

After the two got out of the car, Xu Fan couldn't help asking.

"Sister Lan, what is the origin of this friend you mentioned?"

Along the way, Sister Lan never mentioned it. If Xu Fan said he was not curious, he would be lying.

"Princelings, have you heard?"

"what?"

Hearing Xiao Lan heard the word "Princeling Party", Xu Fan couldn't help raising his eyebrows, followed by a smile.

If you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to think of the reason for this.

The influence of Lingyan Pavilion spread all over Jinling. It is not surprising that He Shaofeng put down his harsh words and wanted to make himself unable to get along in Jinling. He found Xiao Lan, who represented Lingyan Pavilion.

"Xu Fan, what are you laughing at?"

Xu Fan's smile made Xiao Lan feel a little strange. Seeing that she looked towards him strangely, Xu Fan shook his head and explained, "Sister Lan, you may not believe me if you tell me."

"I am the trouble they want to solve."

"What? How did you mess with these guys?"

"Speaking of which, that would be a long story."

Thinking of what happened yesterday, Xu Fan pouted, not wanting to explain.

Looking at Xiao Lan now, he smiled and said, "Okay, Sister Lan, don't waste time, let's go in quickly."

"I believe that you just came here, and brought them here, and they will be very happy."

"..."

The influence of Lingyan Pavilion is not limited to the land of Jinling, it also owns many industries in the Shanghai stock market.

In the past few days, he and the princelings have come and gone, and they have some kind of friendship.

But now, Xu Fan has provoked these princes by accident.

Xiao Lan shook her head with some headaches, now she can only take one step at a time.

After entering the shooting range, Xiao Lan led them, and after asking the people in the shooting range, soon, someone led them to a shooting room.

"People are inside."

After being brought to a shooting room by people from the shooting range, Xiao Lan nodded and led Xu Fan into it.

Open the door, and you can see two men wearing goggles, who are holding a gun in their hands intently, aiming at a target about 50 meters away in the glass window.

Xu Fan who was beside He Shaofeng didn't know him, it seemed that his status was higher than He Shaofeng's.

It should be the person He Shaofeng found to support him.

On the wall behind the two, there were a lot of target papers supported by two nails. It can be seen that before Xu Fan and Xiao Lan came, they had already played for a long time.

He Shaofeng's grades were mediocre, rarely above ninety rings, but when he called this person, the target papers hanging behind him were all one hundred rings.

"Oh, it's kind of interesting."

Leaving his eyes from the target paper on the wall, Xu Fan smiled and looked towards He Shaofeng and the two of them.

(End of this chapter)

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