novelraw Chapter 580 : Not Simple, Not Simple at All
Chapter 580 : Not Simple, Not Simple at All
Chapter 580: Not Simple, Not Simple at All
Just as Chen Fan hung up the phone after making arrangements with the person on the other end, Feng Pojun suddenly whispered a reminder.
"Boss..."
Chen Fan looked puzzled, following Feng Pojun's gaze, and saw a shocking scene.
A black sedan sped into the airport at breakneck speed, zooming past startled passengers amidst gasps, before coming to a screeching halt on the tarmac.
The car door opened, and a burly man in a suit got out, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings.
After confirming it was safe, he respectfully stood to the side.
Chen Fan was stunned.
As expected of Beijing.
You could see powerful and privileged people everywhere.
He had just landed and already witnessed such an arrogant and domineering way of picking someone up.
However, what shocked Chen Fan even more was yet to come.
The person who came down from that plane turned out to be a young girl.
She wore a pink hoodie, a pair of huge sunglasses, and red headphones on her head.
The girl carried a cartoon student backpack and sat in the back of the car with an expressionless face.
Only then did the suited man relax his vigilant posture, quickly turning to get in the driver's seat and speed away.
The whole process was smooth as flowing water, leaving many bystanders cursing and swearing.
Chen Fan stood there dumbfounded, his expression full of astonishment.
"Nalan Wan'er..."
It was actually this girl!
He never expected that this girl would be on the same flight as him, though she must have been in first class, so Chen Fan hadn't noticed.
Of course, what surprised Chen Fan even more was her way of being picked up.
It was so domineering.
It's worth noting that in Beijing, not just anyone has the ability to drive a car onto the tarmac to pick someone up.
Chen Fan couldn't help but recall what Yan Qing had told him that day.
He became increasingly curious about this girl's background.
"Let's go!"
After sighing a couple of times, Chen Fan shook his head, preparing to leave the airport with Feng Pojun to take a taxi to the hotel.
He had declined Chen Wenchao's offer to pick him up earlier on the phone, so he could only take a taxi to the hotel with Old Feng first, and then wait for Chen Wenchao's arrangements.
He had to wait for Chen Wenchao to make the arrangements before he would have the chance to meet with those managers who wanted to sell their original Baidu shares.
The two walked out of the airport, and Feng Pojun put the suitcase down by the roadside.
"Boss, I'll go hail a taxi."
Just as Feng Pojun finished speaking, a Volkswagen Passat with Beijing license plates slowly pulled up in front of them and stopped.
The car door opened, and a sharp-looking young man with a crew cut got out.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Chen Fan?"
Chen Fan was stunned. What's going on?
He had just arrived in Beijing and only notified Chen Wenchao. Could this guy be so enthusiastic that he sent someone to pick him up?
"Yes, that's me."
"Hello, Mr. Chen. Our young miss sent me to pick you up."
Chen Fan was dumbfounded again.
"I'm sorry, but who is your young miss...?"
"Our young miss is Nalan Wan'er."
Chen Fan: "..."
"The young miss instructed that if Mr. Chen is here on a business trip, I can be your dedicated driver for the next few days."
Chen Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
He never expected that this girl would have noticed him.
"This... there's no need to trouble you. We can take a taxi ourselves."
The crew-cut young man remained expressionless: "Our young miss said that if you don't agree, she will call you personally."
Chen Fan quickly waved his hands. "Let's not do that then."
Just thinking about Nalan Wan'er's pouty, angry expression made Chen Fan a bit scared.
After some thought, Chen Fan suggested, "How about this, you tell her that I appreciate the gesture. Leave the car here, but we don't need a driver. My companion here can drive."
The young man nodded.
"No problem."
He promptly handed the car keys to Feng Pojun standing nearby.
"You can use it freely for these few days. When you leave Beijing, just park the car near the airport, and we'll have someone come to pick it up."
"Thank you."
The young man didn't say anything more. He immediately hailed a taxi and left.
Feng Pojun spoke in a low voice: "Boss, that guy is from the military."
Chen Fan nodded: "I could tell."
That aura and those eyes were not something ordinary people possessed.
This Nalan Wan'er was becoming more and more mysterious.
"Let's go."
They drove to a hotel near the Communication University of China to settle in temporarily.
Looking at the time, it was just noon.
So he called Chen Wenchao.
Chen Wenchao on the other end of the phone told Chen Fan that he had already made contact, and the other party agreed to meet. They set the time for 9 am tomorrow morning.
Chen Fan expressed that it was completely fine.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan rubbed his face. Since the time was set, and he had nothing to do in the afternoon, he could change his plans and go see his wife.
"Old Feng, let's go out for a bit."
As they reached the door, Chen Fan suddenly remembered something.
"Oh right, bring the suitcase."
"Alright..."
At the entrance of the Communication University of China.
Chen Fan looked at the beautiful entrance, recalling when he had accompanied Su Ruochu here for her retest. He couldn't help but smile slightly.
He hadn't notified Su Ruochu about his visit this time, wanting to give her a surprise.
He took out his phone and dialed Su Ruochu's number.
The phone rang twice before it was answered.
"Hello."
Su Ruochu's soft voice came through.
Chen Fan pinched his nose and spoke in a muffled voice.
"Hello, is this Ms. Su Ruochu? This is the school security office. There's a package for you. Please come and sign for it."
On the other end of the phone, Su Ruochu giggled and couldn't help but coquettishly chide,
"What are you doing, always playing tricks."
Chen Fan exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Wow, I disguised myself so well, and you could still recognize me? As expected of a graduate student, your intelligence is indeed higher than us ordinary people..."
Su Ruochu rolled her eyes: "I'm just not as silly as some people, and besides, my phone has caller ID."
Chen Fan laughed heartily: "Let me guess, the contact name for me in your phone, it wouldn't happen to be 'husband', would it?"
Su Ruochu laughed and snorted.
"Of course not."
"Then is it Chen Fan?"
"Not that either."
"Chen Fan classmate? Boyfriend? Male god? Undying love?"
"Oh my, you're so narcissistic. None of those!"
Chen Fan smiled wryly: "Then what is it?"
"I'm not telling you."
"Hmph, fine, don't tell me then."
Su Ruochu asked with a grin: "Why did you call me anyway?"
Chen Fan: "Are you at school? Come out now. I'm at your school gate."
"Huh?"
Su Ruochu exclaimed, "Really?"
"Come out and see for yourself."
"You're really at the school gate?"
"Yeah."
"Then why didn't you call ahead to let me know? I could have come to pick you up."
"Hey, I wanted to give you a surprise."
"But I'm not at school right now..."
Su Ruochu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I don't have class today, so I'm out shopping with my roommate."
"But wait, I'll be right back, fifteen minutes tops."
"Hurry up, or with your husband's good looks, I can't guarantee I won't be snatched away by other beautiful women."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan was in high spirits.
He glanced to the side and patted the front seat.
"Old Feng, I have a task for you. Go across the street and see if there's a flower shop. Help me buy a bouquet."