The Cultivation Genius In City

After Chu fan dealt with the two girls, Su Yuan came over with a middle-aged man. For this man, Chu fan has only one face, but he remembers very clearly, because he is Su Yuan's half brother - Su Lun.

At this time, Su Lun's face was not very good, obviously because Chu fan flirted with other women in front of him and was angry. What can Chu fan say about this? The more you explain, the more chaotic it is. It's better not to explain.

"Elder brother, I didn't expect you to come too." Chu fan smiled all over his face. "How are your uncle and aunt? I've always wanted to take time to see the second old man, but I've been too busy lately..."

"Yes, I see. You are really busy." Su Lun snorted coldly and interrupted Chu fan.

Su Yuan quickly pulled Su Lun's arm and said angrily, "brother, what are you talking about?"

"Are you sister Su?" Zheng Xueqi just stepped forward and stretched out her hand with a smile like flowers. "My name is Zheng Xueqi. Nice to meet you."

"Hello!" Suyuan smiled and shook hands with her, and introduced several people around her.

On the other side, Chu fan walked to the woman who was a few steps behind and whispered, "elder sister, why are you here?"

Lan Jie hugged her shoulder and hummed, "why can't I come? Keep a distance. I come to make money with Su Yuan."

If Su Lun hadn't been here, Chu fan would have slapped her ass. what's the matter with your money? Besides, why are you holding your breath at others and taking it out on me? I didn't ask you to come?

"Cough!" Chu fan quickly probes over and whispers, "open a good room and wait for me in the evening. I want to fly double."

"Get out!"

Lan Jie blushed and kicked her, but Chu fan was already on guard. As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped back and let her lose. When Su Lun was present, Lan Jie could only watch Chu fan like her master and warmly greet Su Lun and others to enter the door, but when she passed Chu fan, the bastard secretly pinched her hip.

Asshole, wait for me!

At more than four o'clock, song Qinghe came. Successive defeats did not make song Qinghe lose confidence. Instead, he was more calm and noble than before.

As usual, she is still a light cyan cheongsam, embroidered with elegant lotus, giving people a kind of classical beauty. The corners of her mouth tilted slightly and looked at Chu fan confidently. Even if he deliberately stared at her towering chest and thighs, her face didn't change.

"Miss Song, I haven't seen you for a few days. It seems more mature." Chu Fan said with a smile.

Song Qinghe smiled and said, "you mean, I'm old?"

"No, no, Miss Song is like a lotus just blooming. It's a great time for everyone to pick. Who dares to say you're old, I'm anxious with who." Chu Fanyi said.

Song Qinghe still said with a smile, "the flowers can be folded straight. Don't wait for no flowers to break branches. Chu fan, when did you break my flower?"

"Cough!"

Chu fan coughed and said with a smile, "don't make trouble! Let me introduce you to Zheng Xueqi, the chairman of Zheng's enterprise and the daughter of Zheng Juncheng. Xueqi, this is song Qinghe, the president of Chongqing Yunlong group."

Zheng Xueqi turned a blind eye to their flirting and scolding, smiled and stretched out her hand: "Hello!"

"Hello!"

Looking at Zheng Xueqi leading song Qinghe in, Chu fan stares at Song Qinghe with lingering fear and secretly wipes his sweat. This woman is getting more and more difficult. With the beauty and temperament of song Qinghe, she can definitely be equated with Su Yuan, but she is a thorny rose. She is too prickly. If you want to fold her down, you may have to hurt yourself.

We must not be tempted by her. Even if she takes off, we must not be moved.

Chu fan told himself that he was about to go in. Another car stopped at the door. He looked back and jumped down a girl with a petite figure and a big chest. It was Song Wen.

"Brother fan!"

Before the car stopped, Song Wen couldn't wait to jump out of the car, covered her big chest with her hands, ran quickly and plunged into his arms.

Feeling the beautiful flesh in her arms and smelling the unique milk fragrance emitted by Song Wen, Chu fan slowed down for a few seconds, pushed her away, held her shoulders with both hands, and said in surprise: "Wen Wen, why are you here?"

"I also said that you didn't tell me such a funny thing." Song Wen pouted. "I'm angry. You have to compensate me."

Chu fan cried and laughed: "Wenwen, this is not a sightseeing trip. What can I tell you?"

"You underestimate me?" Song Wen turned back and waved, "brother, what are you doing? Come here quickly. This is Chu fan, the cow you often talk about."

At this time, Chu fan found that there was a man standing next to the car. He looked about 30 years old, about 1.65 meters tall, but his weight was at least more than 200 kilograms. He was growing on one side. However, he is very good-looking, smiling and blessed.

"Hello, brother fan!" the man walked over like a meat ball, stretched out his hand from a distance and said excitedly, "I've heard of you for a long time. I finally saw the living one this time."

Chu fan's smile is stiff on his face. What's so special? Is there such a nag? I wonder how he grew up and didn't get shot dead?

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Song Wen pinched him angrily: "how can you speak? If you can't speak, shut up. No one treats you as a mute."

After scolding the man, Song Wen took Chu fan's arm and said coquettishly, "brother fan, this idiot is my brother song Taolue. This time, we represent the song Consortium on Taiwan island to cooperate with Zheng's enterprises."

Speaking of this, Song Wen stood on tiptoe, hugged Chu fan's neck and whispered in his ear, "I brought a billion dollars this time, isn't it interesting enough?"

Chu fan was startled and didn't see that she was so quiet that she had so much money, a billion dollars, equivalent to more than 6 billion Chinese dollars. It was estimated that Xiao yuewan could take out so much.

While Chu fan was stunned, Song Wen suddenly kissed him on the face, looked at his stunned appearance, and giggled proudly.

Chu fan reluctantly shakes her head. When can this little girl grow up?

"Brother fan..." song Taolue was interrupted by Chu fan as soon as he spoke.

"No, you are older than me. Just call me Chu fan."

He was called brother by a man several years older than himself. Chu fan felt uncomfortable all over. He took the initiative to hold song Taolue's hand and said with a smile, "it's all right. I won't mind."

"No, I mean, can I take a picture with you?" song Taolue didn't have the consciousness of saying the wrong words at all. He also took out his mobile phone. Regardless of whether Chu fan agreed or not, he thrust out his stomach and took a group photo with his side head.

Looking at the photos, Song Tao slightly smacked his mouth and said, "brother Chu fan, your face is too big."

Chu fan almost ran away. NIMA, your face is almost fat. Say I have a big face?

"Cough, let's go first. Jiang Siyan and they are all here." Chu fan decisively took Song Wen in and stayed with song Taolue for a while. He could not help kicking him and couldn't take care of himself.

As soon as he entered the door, Chu fan's head hurt. How did all the women in this room get together? But Su Lun is still there. Even if it's all right, it may become something in his eyes. Moreover, Song Wen is like a piece of dog skin plaster. Almost her whole body is pasted on him. Su Yuan knows that Song Wen just treats Chu fan as her brother, but Su Lun can't. this is a provocation to him.

However, he endured so many people present, but his face became colder and sat there without saying a word.

"Xiao Fan, come and sit next to Yuanyuan." Xiao yuewan's face is not very good. She thinks she must marry him as soon as possible. Otherwise, the boy may have to provoke a lot of wind - flow debts.

Seeing this, Chu fan dared to sit down? Thirty six, I'd better go.

"Well..." Chu Fan said with a smile, "people are almost here. I don't understand business. I'd better talk to you. I happen to have something to do. Let's go first."

"Stop!" Xiao yuewan stood up and said angrily, "what can I do for you? Sit down quickly."

"Mom, I really have something to do." Chu fan had an idea. "There is another key figure. I must say it myself. With his support, our plan will be smoother and easier."

Zheng Juncheng suddenly woke up and said in surprise, "are you going to Macao?"

"Yes, it's a rare trip. I have to visit the chief executive of Macao. Who wants him to recognize me as a son? Alas!" Chu fan shook his head and sighed, as if he had suffered a great loss.

Xiao yuewan hesitated and asked, "do you want me to go with you? Even if I don't come, is it impolite not to meet you now?"

"Don't worry. When things are finished here, I'll invite the chief executive's godfather out for a few drinks. Ha ha, you can talk." Chu Fan said hello to Su Yuan and hurried out. Unfortunately, Leng didn't get rid of Song Wen.

Outside, Chu Fan said with a bitter smile, "Wenwen, aren't you here to talk about business? What are you doing with me?"

"It's my brother's business. I'm only responsible for spending money."

Song Wen pouted: "brother fan, don't you like me?"

"Don't talk nonsense. When did I like you?"

"What? You've seen it and touched it. You don't want to admit it... HMM!"

Song Wen's words didn't finish, but Chu fan's big hand covered her mouth and said, "I'll take you, okay?"

Witch, if I knew she was like this, I shouldn't have saved her. Let her be poisoned by zombies, become a zombie, and then kill her? save worry! But who would have thought at that time that she was a dog skin plaster and couldn't get rid of it.

"Brother fan, do you think my chest is growing again?"

"Brother fan, let's open a room outside tonight. I've brought it all."

Chu fan was sweating and his mouth twitched like a wind