Reborn in 2000: Starting from Pursuing the Pure High School Beauty Desk Mate

Chapter 607 : Eat Well, Prepare for the Journey



Chapter 607 : Eat Well, Prepare for the Journey

Chapter 607: Eat Well, Prepare for the Journey

"Are you willing to be my companion on this journey?"

Wen Wan was stunned at first, then looked at Chen Fan with wide eyes in disbelief.

Soon, her eyes reddened, and tears began to fall.

Not daring to cry out loud, she covered her mouth with her hand, nodding vigorously while choking back sobs.

"Yes... I'm willing."

Chen Fan sighed.

"How about... I give you more time to think it over?"

"Maybe in the future, you'll meet a man worthy of spending your life with..."

But Wen Wan shook her head firmly.

"That won't happen."

"I'll never fall in love with anyone else in this lifetime."

Chen Fan looked at her calmly and said, "Do you know what making this choice means?"

Wen Wan nodded.

Chen Fan continued, "This is actually unfair to you."

Wen Wan shook her head.

"I'm already very satisfied."

"In life, some people want to rise like floating clouds, some want to leap like a fish becoming a dragon, some want to cross social classes, some desire wealth and beauty, some want a happy family... but what I want is very simple."

"I just want to quietly stay by your side."

"A close female friend? A soulmate? Or even just a beautiful vase, I don't mind."

"You just need to be yourself, without any burden. It doesn't matter if you become as rich as a country in the future, or if you go back to being an ordinary person. I just want to stand quietly by your side. Accompanying you year after year, decade after decade."

At this point, Wen Wan suddenly smiled through her tears.

"In life, you only need to be lucky twice. Once to meet you, and once to be with you till the end!"

Chen Fan looked deeply at the woman trying hard to smile in front of him.

Outside, she was a goddess-like celebrity, high above and untouchable in the eyes of countless fans.

But at this moment, she had humbled herself to the bone.

She didn't even dare to ask for too much, only wanting to stay by his side, to be a close female friend, to be a soulmate...

Was this request too much?

At least Chen Fan knew that at this moment, even if he had a heart of stone, he couldn't refuse.

"Rest well, heal well."

"Don't worry about what happened last night, I'll take care of it."

"As for the rest..."

Chen Fan paused, then said softly, "Keep in touch. In a while, I'll have other plans for your life."

With that, Chen Fan turned and left the hospital room.

Watching Chen Fan disappear through the doorway, Wen Wan was in a daze.

But she quickly came to her senses, happily pulled out some tissues from the side, and gently wiped away her tears.

Then she carefully lay back down on the bed, closed her eyes, with a smile on her lips.

He said to rest well, so I must heal quickly.

I'm 28... he's 23. There's a five-year gap between us.

Wen Wan sighed wistfully.

How nice it would be if I could have met him in my most beautiful years.

It's not that she wanted to replace that girl's position in his heart.

She just wanted Chen Fan to see her at her most beautiful, even if just for a glance...

Leaving the hospital, Feng Pojun drove the car over downstairs.

Chen Fan got in and sat down, and only then did Feng Pojun slowly drive away.

Sitting in the car, Chen Fan remained silent, seemingly lost in thought.

Feng Pojun secretly glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror.

He didn't understand.

Wasn't Miss Wen's injury not serious?

And the doctor had said that the scar on her shoulder could be repaired through surgery later.

Why did the boss still look so troubled and exhausted?

Could it be...

Feng Pojun suddenly thought of a possibility.

As Chen Fan's most trusted confidant, Feng Pojun undoubtedly knew more of Chen Fan's secrets than anyone else.

Even more than those 519 roommates knew.

For example, he knew that there were many beautiful women around the boss, and quite a few of them had feelings for the boss.

Like that Fang Ling who came to the club last time. She openly expressed her affection for the boss.

And there was Manager Ding from the club. Although Manager Ding hid it well, Feng Pojun, being experienced, could see that Manager Ding was trying hard to maintain that buddy-friend relationship between them.

This itself already said something, but unfortunately, the boss couldn't see it.

Then there was that female assistant from Qifan Construction last time, said to be the boss's schoolmate named Xu Qiuci.

That girl's gaze towards the boss was also quite off.

But as a confidant, Feng Pojun understood very well that these few people probably didn't stand a chance.

Because he knew very well what kind of attraction that girl in Beijing had on the boss.

Perhaps that girl called Su Ruochu wasn't the most beautiful among these women, or the gentlest, or the sexiest...

But the boss was just obsessed with her, obeying her words, thinking of various ways to pamper her.

Sometimes the level of love... even felt nauseating.

Raising a daughter wouldn't be much different.

Outside, the boss was domineering, decisive, visionary, bold, fearless of authority, often able to turn the tide.

But only in front of this girl, her one look, one word, could make the boss's kingly aura instantly disappear, turning back into a sunny boy fitting his age and identity.

Many people couldn't understand the reason behind this.

Feng Pojun explained it as: every object has its nemesis.

Last night at the hospital, that big star saved the boss's life, which also seemed to have torn open a gap in the boss's heart.

Understanding this point, Feng Pojun could guess why the boss now looked so troubled.

Realizing the result, Feng Pojun couldn't help but find it amusing.

The boss really was...

What's the big deal?

For rich people, isn't it normal to keep a few mistresses outside?

Some young rich second generation guys like the boss even change girlfriends every day without repeating.

But the boss was troubled over something like this.

Feng Pojun's lips couldn't help but curl into a slight smile.

He remembered a time when he was drinking and eating with the coaches from the club in private.

At the dinner, everyone gossiped about the boss. Talking about the club, talking about Chen Fan, everyone of course gave thumbs up, admiration plus worship.

But as employees, after drinking too much, they always had to gossip a bit about the boss's private life.

In the end, everyone came to a conclusion.

"The boss is pretty awesome at everything, except when it comes to chasing girls..."

"He's quite weak!"

"Haha..."

The ringtone of a phone interrupted Old Feng's gossip time.

Chen Fan, sitting in the back, took out his phone, glanced at it, then answered.

"Hello."

"This is Chen Fan."

"Chen, last night's incident was your doing, right?"

Zhao Longqi.

Chen Fan immediately recognized the voice.

"You've got some nerve, daring to declare war on our Zhao family. Do you really think you're invincible just because you've got some money?"

"Let me tell you, this is Yunhai, not a place for you to run wild."

"I'll..."

Chen Fan couldn't be bothered to waste words with this guy, and coldly interrupted:

"Eat well these few days, prepare for your journey."

"F**k..."

Before the other end could finish speaking, Chen Fan directly hung up the phone.


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