The best female boss

Chapter 137 The Fat Man on the Plane
Hearing Cheng Yi's words, Zhang Fan knew that he couldn't push anymore, otherwise the other party might come to pick him up directly, which would be even worse.

So... I had no choice but to agree to take a plane, but I haven't taken a plane before. I had no money and no place to go before.Now I take this opportunity to study and get off the plane, and the other party made a reservation for me, which is pretty good, haha.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Cheng and the University of Guangdong and Hong Kong. I will make arrangements and I will definitely call you."

Zhang Fan was very grateful in his heart. For the warmth and all kinds of disdain and contempt that he had suffered during the time in Mincheng No. [-] Middle School, he realized the experience of being ignored and ignored. At this time, Cheng Yi and Guangdong and Hong Kong The enthusiasm of the university directly touched him greatly.

"It seems that he is still strong. Any field with potential or strength will be valued."

Zhang Fan had a clear realization in his heart that if he hadn't been the provincial champion, the University of Guangdong and Hong Kong would not know about him, so the bottom line was his own strength.However, Guangdong-Hong Kong University and Cheng Yi, and even the old president who has never met, are obviously better. Otherwise, there are so many provinces in Huaxia, which will determine how many provincial champions there are, and other famous universities may not be so It still depends on the person to be treated so enthusiastically.

To sum up, one is one's own strength, and the other is the kindness of others, which is why today's scene occurs.

"Okay, half of what the old principal told me has already been done. When you come, I will complete my work, haha."

Cheng Yi was joking, but Zhang Fan could feel the teacher Cheng's admiration for the old principal, which made Zhang Fan even more curious and wanted to meet this legendary figure.

Holding the phone, Zhang Fan quickly said, "Well, sure, I will call you as soon as I make arrangements."

"That's fine, give me a call when the time comes, then I'll do other things first, and you can make arrangements too. Haha!"

Zhang Fan hung up the phone with Cheng Yi who was in a good mood, then put the phone away and looked out the window at the blue sky and white clouds.

In fact, I don't have anything to make arrangements for. It's enough to meet with Li Jian and Wu Tong before leaving, and have a meal. Other classmates and friends don't have a deep relationship, so there is no need for this.

Even if I went to the University of Guangdong and Hong Kong by myself, the old man was left alone at home, so I guess it would be very boring.

Although Zhang Fan didn't have the slightest respect for Zhang Qiancao, and he kept shouting like a dead old man, but in his heart he was extremely concerned about his only relative in the world.

He had always wanted to work hard to get into a good university, but Zhang Fan never thought that when he went to university, there would be only a dead old man left behind, which immediately made Zhang Fan a little bit at a loss as to how to solve it.

"When the dead old man comes back, ask him to see if he wants to go to Guangdong and Hong Kong with me. If we do, then it's nothing."

With such a decision in his heart, Zhang Fan simply started to pack his luggage and clothes when he was free. The family was poor, and Zhang Fan actually had nothing worth packing. The only good set of clothes was to lie down and buy them for him. One set, he paid special attention to.

Usually, after washing and drying by hand, I always fold it well and put it away. Seeing things and thinking about others, it is this kind of thinking.

After packing his luggage, Zhang Fan began to worry again. Now that he went to Guangdong-Hong Kong University to study, he might have to suspend his martial arts training. At that time, medicine can continue to study. After all, it is different from martial arts. It's all knowledge, after I have digested it, I will find a way to practice it.

"The strength of a beginner who has entered the martial arts realm, if he uses that trick, even a master who has completed a small realm can be defeated. In a university, it is probably enough to disdain the whole school."

Indeed, according to Zhang Fan's skill, he is enough to be called a master among ordinary people, much better than some special forces fighters. I'm afraid you really can't find such a strong man in a university.

Looking at the time, it was already eleven o'clock, and the dead old man should be going home soon. If he has nothing to do, he might as well watch TV to pass the time.

Suddenly decided to go to the University of Guangdong and Hong Kong ahead of schedule. Zhang Fan felt as if he was bored all of a sudden. Still very tasty.

Regarding those voices, Zhang Fan felt that listening to the contestants tell their stories was much better than their singing.At the very least, the words are mesmerizing and make the listeners cry.

After a few songs, Zhang Fan heard the door of the house move a few times, presumably the dead old man came back from the outpatient clinic.

Sure enough, the dead old man came in with a basket of vegetables as usual, and he was somewhat surprised when he saw Zhang Fan sitting on the broken sofa, watching TV on the sofa. Every time I come back, I see Zhang Fan practicing boxing, or standing on the ground, how can he be so leisurely as he is now.

Therefore, the dead old man immediately became puzzled, and said, "Huh? Why are you so idle today, and you're still watching TV?"

In fact, Zhang Fan stood up a long time ago, brought the vegetable basket in the hands of the dead old man, and said with a smile: "Combining work and rest, haha!"

"No," the dead old man chuckled and said, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The dead old man feels that Zhang Fan is a little different today. There must be something wrong. Sitting on the sofa, he should be waiting for him. Since he is waiting for him, he has something to say to him.

Zhang Fan, who took the cabbage out of the vegetable basket and rinsed it under the faucet, nodded, and said, "Well, Mr. Cheng, the person in charge of the admissions office of Guangdong-Hong Kong University, called me this morning and said it was their old principal. He specifically told him to report to their school in the next few days. Originally, I didn't want to go so soon, but Mr. Cheng told me later that the old principal's energy background, a financial authority master, seemed very awesome. In the end, I agreed."

"Guangdong-Hong Kong University, old president, financial authority master?" The dead old man frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

"Could it be Jin Shenghua? Is it really him?"

A silver-haired figure floated in the dead old man's mind, his eyes flickered a few times, and finally he turned his head to look at Zhang Fan, and said with a simple smile, "Good thing, then go if you agree, it seems to be no problem. "

The dead old man was a little strange, there was nothing wrong with him, why did his grandson act like he was in a dilemma.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it, just... I'm going to study at Guangdong-Hong Kong University, so you'll be here alone, won't it be a pain in the ass to be idle?"

Zhang Fan thought in his heart whether the dead old man would be too lonely here alone, and felt a little bit reluctant.But such words, as a man, he would not be so hypocritical, so in the end he had to say it in another way.

"Let me give you an idea, you can also go to Guangdong-Hong Kong University with me."

Zhang Fan beat around the bush and said what was on his mind.

"Haha, my grandson obviously wants to care about others, but he can't hold back his face."

The dead old man was naturally happy in his heart, but his face remained calm. Since Zhang Fan was covering it up, there was no need for him to see through it.

"I won't go to Guangdong-Hong Kong University." Glancing at Zhang Fan, who had a slightly anxious expression, the dead old man continued with a smile: "Just during this time, some old friends came to me to talk about the past, and I will take advantage of you to leave , let’s go outside for a walk too.”

The dead old man seemed to have some thoughts in his heart. It was half-truth and half-false to reminisce with old friends. This idea also came up after they came back from the Qu family. The Qu family would not react for the time being, but it would never I'll let it go, the old man who has been rewarded for his kindness twice already deeply in his heart.

Some actions, maybe it's time to do it.

It can be seen that the dead old man really wants to go out. As for really reminiscing with some friends, Zhang Fan can't tell. It's okay, as long as he is not alone, he is going to the red light district to find a woman, or something , Zhang Fan didn't care.

"That's fine, then I wish you a good time, just don't break your body, hehe."

Zhang Fan smiled foolishly, and the dead old man smiled exactly the same when he heard it, showing his big white teeth.

"In this case, then I will set off the day after tomorrow. I will meet my friends tomorrow, say goodbye to them, and then I can go."

Set up a departure time with the dead old man, and then meet Li Jian and the others, and ignore the others, call Cheng Yi later, book a plane ticket, and fly there directly.

The dead old man nodded with a smile and did not speak again.

"Come on, I'll cook today, but you'd better not comment on my cooking skills."

Zhang Fan tied the apron directly on his body, and he was leaving here, so let's cook a meal for the dead old man himself.Zhang Fan's cooking skills are actually not bad. Of course, it depends on who he compares with. If he compares with some young ladies from rich families, he will naturally be much better. Then only the former can be evaluated.

The next day, Zhang Fan asked Li Jian and Wu Tong to have dinner outside, and then went to play billiards. He didn't come back until about ten o'clock in the evening. To go directly, you have to detour to the capital of Nanyun Province and stop on the way, and then fly to Guangdong-Hong Kong Airport.

This is nothing to Zhang Fan, the most is to extend the time, after all, the earliest flight is this flight, he also thinks it doesn't matter.

Then there was nothing else to do, he just watched TV when he was full, went out for a walk, and then went to bed, and the day passed like this.I got up the next day, ran in the morning as usual, and after standing, I drank some Erguotou with the dead old man at lunch time. After a short rest, I dragged my suitcase and went out to Fuze City Airport.

Of course, before he left, the dead old man insisted on stuffing him with dozens of crumpled red bills, which made Zhang Fan suspect where the money came from.

After being grateful for a long time, Zhang Fan hid the money.

Got on the bus and went straight to Fukuzawa Airport.

The state of mind of getting on the bus this time is obviously different from usual. Before, I didn’t think much about sitting down quietly and looking at the surrounding environment.

(End of this chapter)