novelraw Chapter 228 : The Boss is Good at Creating Atmosphere
Chapter 228 : The Boss is Good at Creating Atmosphere
Chapter 228: The Boss is Good at Creating Atmosphere
"Hey, where are you taking me?"
Su Ruochu could no longer hold back and gently patted Chen Fan's shoulder to ask.
If this person wanted to go to a hotel, she actually would not refuse in her heart.
Because she had prepared herself mentally in advance.
After all, she had decided on this person.
Decided that it would be him for this lifetime.
However, Chen Fan was riding a bicycle with her, and they had already passed several hotels.
Yet Chen Fan showed no signs of stopping at all.
And judging from the route, the two of them had already left the university town and were almost going to the West City area.
"Are you taking me to a club?"
Su Ruochu only remembered that Chen Fan had a club in the West City area, apart from that, she couldn't think of any other reason to go there.
However, Chen Fan just laughed and didn't answer her question at all.
Obviously intending to keep the mystery until the end.
"Hmph."
Seeing his response, Su Ruochu snorted softly and was too lazy to ask anymore.
I'll just see where you're taking me.
I don't believe you could actually sell me off.
After riding for about another twenty minutes, Chen Fan finally stopped.
"Damn, miscalculated. Riding a bicycle is too far. We should have taken a cab here."
Hearing this, Su Ruochu couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.
"What? Can't take it anymore? Why don't you keep riding? I thought you were going to ride all the way back to Luocheng in one breath."
Chen Fan laughed, "Last time I rode here alone, it wasn't this tiring."
"What do you mean by that?"
Su Ruochu glared at him, "Are you implying I'm fat?"
Hmph.
She was about to get off the bicycle when Chen Fan hurriedly reached out to stop her.
"No, no! Don't get off."
"Hehe, I didn't say you were fat, you're not fat at all."
Chen Fan looked Su Ruochu up and down, "Wife, you know what? When I was a kid, my family was poor, I often had to help with farm work."
"Back then, I had to carry a basket to go cut pig grass, or carry pig manure. Let me put it this way, for such a big manure basket, if I put an old sow on one side and you on the other side, I could carry it up five floors effortlessly...no problem!"
"Chen Fan!"
Su Ruochu glared at him, raising her hand as if about to slap him.
Chen Fan smiled mischievously and grabbed Su Ruochu's fair wrist.
"Hehe, just kidding with you."
"Just sit there, don't get off, I'll push you."
Su Ruochu snorted softly, pulled her hand back, and curiously asked,
"So where are you really taking me?"
At that moment, Chen Fan's phone in his pocket rang.
Chen Fan took it out, glanced at it, ignored it, and hung up before putting it back in his pocket.
"Why didn't you answer it?" Su Ruochu asked curiously.
"Spam call. Ignore it."
"Oh..."
As they were talking, a pedestrian passed by on the street.
"Happy birthday."
The man waved at them with a smile.
Su Ruochu was stunned, "What did you hear him just say?"
"What did he say?" Chen Fan looked utterly puzzled.
"That person just called out 'Happy birthday' to us."
Su Ruochu turned her head curiously to look behind them, but the person had already walked far away.
Chen Fan smiled, "He must have had too much to drink and was talking nonsense. Don't mind him."
"But how did he know it's my birthday today?"
"Just a coincidence, I guess."
As they were speaking, another pedestrian passed by in front of them, this time a middle-aged woman.
As this woman passed by the two of them, she smiled and nodded at Su Ruochu.
"Happy birthday."
Before Su Ruochu could react, the woman raised her hand holding a bouquet of roses and handed it over.
"For you, lucky little girl."
Su Ruochu was dumbstruck, instinctively reaching out to accept the roses.
By the time she came to her senses, the woman had already walked away.
"What... what's going on here?"
Chen Fan looked equally puzzled, "Do you know her?"
"No, I don't..." Su Ruochu had a wry smile on her face, "This is really too weird."
As they were talking, they turned a corner up ahead.
This time, several pedestrians passed by, including men, women, and children.
Su Ruochu immediately noticed that these people were all holding a beautiful rose in their hands.
Sure enough, as this group of people passed by the two of them, they all smiled and greeted them proactively.
"Happy birthday!"
"Happy birthday..."
"Sister, happy birthday."
"May you be forever happy..."
"Ah? Thank you, thank you..."
While continuously expressing gratitude, Su Ruochu reached out to accept the roses.
In no time, she was holding seven or eight roses in her arms.
This time, even if she was foolish, Su Ruochu had realized what was going on.
"Chen Fan!"
"Did you do this?"
Su Ruochu grabbed Chen Fan and started "interrogating" him.
But Chen Fan had an expression of utter innocence.
"How could it be me? I've been with you all day, we haven't separated at all."
Su Ruochu thought about it, and it did seem that way.
"But...if it's not you playing tricks, how can this be explained?"
Chen Fan blurted out a lie, "There's probably a shop up ahead having a promotion giving out flowers. They saw you're pretty and just gave them to you."
"Nonsense!" Su Ruochu wasn't fooled, "Even if they gave flowers, how would they know it's my birthday today?"
"Hmph, you must be behind this. You won't admit it."
"I really didn't..."
Chen Fan smiled and continued pushing the bicycle forward.
"Wife, we're almost there, just two more intersections to our destination."
At this moment, two intersections away from them, a pickup truck was parked on the street.
The truck bed was filled to the brim with fresh roses.
Old Feng and a few young security guards from the club were stopping pedestrians passing by.
"Hello, could you help with a small favor?"
They stopped a pedestrian and immediately showed them a photo of Chen Fan and Su Ruochu.
"In a bit, you just need to give this bouquet of roses to this girl and wish her a happy birthday. These 10 yuan are yours."
"Hey, is this for real? There's such a good deal?"
Old Feng smiled: "You can take the money first, then you'll know if it's a scam or not."
Of course, there were also kindhearted pedestrians.
"I don't want the money, I can send the flowers for free."
Watching one pedestrian after another leave with fresh flowers, the young security guard looked at Old Feng.
"Brother Feng, our boss is really good at creating an atmosphere. With this little romantic gesture he arranged, which woman wouldn't be infatuated?"
Feng Pojun glared at him.
"Less talk, hurry up and work!"
"In the future, it's forbidden to discuss the boss's affairs outside, understood?"
"Hehe, got it. Everyone knows the boss is a good guy, I'm just chatting privately."
Feng Pojun glared at him again, with an aloof and rigid demeanor.
"That's still not allowed. As long as you dare to say it, it will definitely reach the boss's ears. If you don't want to work here anymore, someone else can take your place."
"No, no, no, Brother Feng, I won't say it again."
The security guard got anxious.
You have to know, the boss was indeed generous enough. Apart from salaries, benefits, and treatment far exceeding the industry standard in Yunhai, these club employees also received extra bonuses whenever they went out to handle business.
Just for today's task, if it wasn't for his good relationship with Brother Feng, he would never have gotten this kind of good opportunity.
......
"We're here."
Chen Fan finally stopped.
At this moment, sitting in the back seat, Su Ruochu was holding over a hundred fresh roses, almost buried in the flowers.
"Chen Fan, how did you manage to do this... what? We're here?"
Su Ruochu was originally still questioning how Chen Fan managed to get so many people to give her roses, but then she suddenly realized.
They had finally reached their destination, so she quickly looked up and glanced around.
There weren't any hotels around here.
"This... where is this place?"
Su Ruochu looked puzzled: "What are we doing here?"
Chen Fan smiled, parked the bicycle, and then reached out his right hand to Su Ruochu in a gentlemanly invitation.
"Going home!"