RBCT Chapter 41 He Lingyi wears a JK uniform to class
Chapter 41 He Lingyi wears a JK uniform to class
"Boss, should we tell the young master about the company's affairs and his girlfriend's affairs?" Jiali asked.
Lu Fan shook his head and said, "I won't tell him yet. People have to learn to grow up. Besides, if I tell him now, he'll probably think I look down on his girlfriend and am deliberately trying to sow discord. He'll hate me even more then."
He looked at Chen He and said, "Have Lao Jiu and the others keep a close eye on Si Fan's situation. Report to me immediately if anything happens. Remember, no matter what happens, ensuring his safety is the most important thing."
"Understood!" After receiving Lu Fan's instructions, Chen He withdrew.
Lu Fan then looked at Jiali: "Keep an eye on your Zhuoyue Co., Ltd. for me. Collect evidence of their illegal activities. If necessary, I'll ask the leaders of the Ministry of Public Security for help."
"Okay, boss." Jiali nodded and then left.
In the huge banquet hall, only Lao Luo and Lu Fan remained.
Lu Fan gestured, "Old Luo, don't just stand there. There's so much food and I'm eating it all by myself. Why don't you join me and have some too?"
"Boss, as you know, we servants can't eat with you," Lao Luo said with a smile.
Lu Fan shook his head helplessly: "If you ask me, you system people really have too many rules. You've been with me for almost ten years, and I've long considered you family. What's wrong with family having a meal together? Sometimes you shouldn't be so rigid. Come on, come on, try this."
As he spoke, Lu Fan picked up a piece of abalone and placed it near Lao Luo's mouth.
Having no other choice, Lao Luo had to open his mouth and take a bite of the abalone.
"That's more like it." Lu Fan laughed.
Seeing that Lu Fan was in a good mood, Lao Luo recalled that over the years, as Lu Fan's business blueprint grew bigger and bigger and his economic strength became stronger, the smile on his face disappeared.
They couldn't even find that ambitious young man from back then.
Everything has changed now.
A smile began to appear on Lu Fan's face, and he seemed to speak more youthfully.
No longer as uninterested in anything as before, as if he had grown tired of everything.
Seeing Lao Luo smiling at him, Lu Fan frowned and said, "Lao Luo, I'm just giving you a bite of abalone, but don't try to take advantage of me."
Luo then remarked with emotion, "I think the boss is in much better shape now than before."
"Really?" Lu Fan looked down and said, "It seems so. I timed it. I used to only be able to last 38 minutes, but recently I've been able to last 45 minutes."
Old Luo laughed and said, "Boss, you know I'm not talking about your time in bed."
"Ever since I learned that there are people in this world who gave birth to my son and daughter without asking for anything in return and raised them for 18 years, I felt that I had to be a good husband and a good father."
Looking out the window, Lu Fan remarked with emotion, "Over the years, I've experienced almost everything: power, women, and money. I've also seen all the world's most beautiful sights. You could say that the threshold for arousing my interest is extremely high."
"But there is one difference. Over the years, I have never been a good husband or a good father. Now, Yixia has given birth to twins for me. The son looks like me, and the daughter looks like her mother. They are both very good."
One works in landscape design and wants to become a designer; the other works in financial management and wants to start his own company.
Lu Fan looked at Lao Luo: "Do you think Yi Xia and those two children will eventually forgive me?"
"Where there's a will, there's a way." Old Luo smiled. "Even an iron pillar can be ground into a needle. I believe that as long as the boss has perseverance, nothing is too difficult."
"However, judging from the current situation, only my daughter's attitude towards me is slightly better." Lu Fan leaned back in his chair, smiled and shook his head: "Sure enough, they all say that a daughter is her father's lover from a past life, a sweet little cotton-padded jacket. To be honest, now, if my daughter asks, I would find a way to give her even the stars in the sky."
Old Luo then offered his advice: "Boss, neither the young master nor the young lady has ever experienced a life of luxury. In my opinion, when you give them gifts, you should make sure they align with their purchasing values. Don't give them anything unrealistic."
"Of course I know that."
Lu Fan chuckled, "Jiali thought I was going to transfer 100 million to their bank accounts. I'm not that stupid. They're both very promising and ambitious. If you give them necessities like down jackets or sneakers, they might appreciate their practicality and accept them. But if you keep giving them money or even more expensive items to challenge their values, it will backfire."
He glanced at the food on the table and said to Lao Luo, "Lao Luo, I don't want to eat anymore. I haven't touched any of the ten dishes here. You can take them to the staff in the villa later."
"Okay, boss."
After Lu Fan left, Lao Luo began ordering his servants to clear away the food on the table.
He glanced back at his boss and suddenly noticed that Lu Fan's steps were lighter than usual.
No longer aimless and without any life goals as before.
Seeing this, Lao Luo smiled knowingly.
the other side.
Jiang Sifan got off the bus.
On the bus, he typed out a long message, wanting to apologize to Huang Hui.
But after thinking it over and over, he still didn't think he had done anything wrong.
A family background like Grace Chan's boyfriend's is extremely rare.
How could everyone possibly do that?
He believed that he was quite capable and ambitious, and based on that alone, he should be better than most of the male students in college, right?
But in Huang Hui's eyes, she seemed to be inferior to him in every way.
Thinking of this, Jiang Sifan once again fell into a state of disappointment.
But he had to go to class tonight, so he could only try to compose himself in front of his house before pressing the doorbell.
Today, it wasn't Aunt Zhang who opened the door, but He Lingyi with a beaming smile.
She was wearing a JK uniform today.
The white shirt was tucked into the navy blue plaid skirt, highlighting her slim waist and perfectly straight shoulders and back.
The shirt hem was neatly tucked into the skirt waistband, outlining a slender waistline. Her shoulders and back were upright, without any deliberate posture, yet exuding a unique sense of youthful tightness.
Her bangs were a little messy, her eyes were bright, and there was a faint smile on her lips.
She had a faint scent of laundry detergent on her body and looked clean and fresh.
She looked at Jiang Sifan and said warmly, "Teacher Jiang, you're here! Come in quickly."
Jiang Sifan was a little flustered. After entering the house, she quickly looked for Aunt Zhang: "Lingyi, isn't your mother here?"
"Hehe, they went out to visit relatives today, so only my grandma is in the room. Normally, my grandma doesn't come out," He Lingyi immediately jumped in front of Jiang Sifan and said, "Today we can do whatever we want!"
Seeing her hopping around, and noticing how her clothes accentuated her figure, Jiang Sifan felt embarrassed to look at her. He could only glance away and say, "What's the point of doing whatever you want? You still have to go to class."
"Oh my~ It's rare that my mom isn't home, and I have a surprise for you." He Lingyi pulled out a test paper from behind her back: "I've improved!!"
Jiang Sifan glanced at it and found that He Lingyi scored 58 points on her test.
"That's amazing! You improved by 13 points compared to last time," Jiang Sifan said with satisfaction.
"Yeah, I'm amazing, right? But you only treated me to milk tea if I improved by 15 points last time, what a pity." He Lingyi pouted, looking a little aggrieved.
Seeing this, Jiang Sifan comforted her, "Okay, okay, I know you said that just to make me pity you so I can buy you milk tea, right?"
"Wow, Teacher Jiang, you're amazing!" He Lingyi said, moving closer to him as if to get a little closer.
Jiang Sifan stepped back slightly, then sat down and said, "Alright then, I'll order you some milk tea. Which one? BaWang ChaJi or Heytea?"
"Teacher, those are all too expensive. I can't let you spend money. How about you order a Mixue Ice Cream's Orange Juice? I'm not picky about milk tea~ I'm fine with anything."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Sifan was visibly taken aback.