"Lin Fan, which publishing house published this book?"
Zheng Xiaoqing asked curiously.
"what?"
Lin Fan raised his head and glanced at Zheng Xiaoqing.
Zheng Xiaoqing said, "That's right!"
"I have a friend who wants me to ask for help!"
"Is there any similar book, for example, the national address book of rich, rich and handsome!"
"No!"
Lin Fan shook his head.
"Is the information on this true?"
Zheng Xiaoqing was a little skeptical.
If the above information is true, isn't that information leakage?
"Fake!"
Lin Fan didn't bother to explain.
There are not many rich women in Chujiang City.
Lin Fan quickly locked on a woman named Wu Qiuyan.
He pressed the phone number above and called.
"Hello, may I ask that you are Ms. Wu Qiuyan?"
This Wu Qiuyan is in the real estate industry, and she is also a strong woman.
It has certain influence in Chujiang City.
"who?"
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Wu Qiuyan frowned.
This is her private number, and it was found by someone.
Lin Fan was about to speak.
However, the other party spoke again.
"I didn't lose the courier!"
"No financial crime!"
"I won't give you a bill!"
Wu Qiuyan said a few words loudly, then hung up the phone.
The current liar is really rampant, and he even hit her with Wu Qiuyan's idea.
Lin Fan was speechless when he heard the beeping sound.
This is... hang up?
Please, I'm not a liar.
Lin Fan tried to call, but the other party had already blocked him.
"Forget it, tomorrow I will go to Chujiang City myself!"
"Xiaoqing, please contact the airport!"
"The sooner the better!"
Zheng Xiaoqing nodded.
"I remembered, Xue'er is going to Chujiang tomorrow!"
Zheng Xiaoqing said.
"Why did she go to Chujiang City?" Lin Fan was curious.
"It seems to be participating in a business event!"
Lin Fan said, "Then ask her if she wants to come with me?"
"Ask yourself!"
Zheng Xiaoqing gave Lin Fan a white look.
Lin Fan had no choice but to send Song Xueer a message.
"Xue'er, are you going to Chujiang City tomorrow?"
After several minutes, Song Xueer replied.
"Yes, I booked a ticket for noon!"
"Retire, take my plane tomorrow!" Lin Fan said.
"Lin Fan, what are you doing in Chujiang City?"
Lin Fan replied with a smile, "Of course I am with you!"
"I do not believe!"
Song Xueer sent a bomb emoji.
"Then it's settled, I'll pick you up tomorrow!"
Song Xueer said, "But there are still several people on my side!"
"It's okay, make arrangements!"
Lin Fan chatted with Song Xueer for a while.
At this time, Zheng Xiaoqing who was next to her said, "The plane is scheduled!"
"We can take off at 8:30 tomorrow morning!"
"OK!"
Lin Fan went back to his room to rest.
In this way, one night passed.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting 60% of the shares in Weilong Latiao!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for drawing 511 million soft girl coins!"
"Ding, congratulations to the host for getting "Time Management Master"!"
Weilong Latiao, the largest Latiao manufacturing company in China.
It has not yet been listed, and the valuation has reached 80 billion.
""Time Management Master"?"
"System, are you serious?"
Lin Fan extracted "Time Management Master".
Yes, this book is about teaching you how to manage your time.
The author's surname is Luo, but his name is unclear.
Lin Fan threw the book aside, got up and had breakfast.
"Mr. Lin, the car has been arranged!"
"Set off!"
He first went to pick up Song Xueer before heading to the airport.
Accompanying Song Xueer was her manager.
In addition, there are several colleagues.
"Xue'er, what does your friend do?"
"There is even a private jet?"
"Is he your boyfriend?"
Song Xueer's manager was very curious about Lin Fan.
Even Song Xueer's colleagues also showed interest in Lin Fan.
To own your own private jet, needless to say, you must be a rich man.
"Just ordinary friends!"
Song Xueer glanced at Lin Fan and explained.
"I do not believe!"
"If it was just a friend, would he invite you to take a private jet?"
Suddenly, someone recognized Lin Fan's identity.
"I remembered, he is the chairman of Hengtian Medicine!"
"The last time I held a drug launch, I met him!"
"It really is!"
Everyone looked at Song Xueer with envy.
A man like Lin Fan is handsome and rich.
He is simply the Prince Charming of their dreams.
Lin Fan just smiled without saying a word.
Take everyone on board.
"Xue'er, if you don't admit it!"
"Then don't blame us for stealing love!"
Song Xueer's colleague joked.
"You dare!"
Song Xueer snorted softly.
"Look, isn't that an admission!"
"You guys are too much to make fun of me!"
…
An hour later, the plane landed at Chujiang Airport.
Everyone got off the plane.
"Where do you all live?"
Lin Fan asked Song Xueer.
"The company has arranged everything!"
Song Xueer's manager joked, "Xueer, why don't you go with Mr. Lin!"
"Don't forget about tomorrow's event!"
Lin Fan also looked at Song Xueer with a smile.
"That won't work!"
Song Xueer wanted to go with Lin Fan.
But thinking about it, I gave up again.
"Again, Lin Fan, what are you doing in Chujiang City?"
"Just do something!"
"I'll go back when I'm done!"
Lin Fan didn't say it clearly.
Song Xueer said, "After I finish the event, I should go back the day after tomorrow!"
Lin Fan thought for a while and said, "If there is time, we can be together!"
"Okay, then I'll go first!"
Song Xueer left the airport with the others.
And Lin Fan also went to Baihao Hotel.
"Mr. Lin, here is your room card!"
The hotel manager brought Lin Fan to the presidential suite.
With nothing to do, Lin Fan drove the hotel's business car and went to Chujiang City for a stroll.
At noon, Lin Fan received a message from Song Xueer.
"What are you doing?"
"Come out and eat together!"
Song Xueer also sent Lin Fan a location.
Lin Fan was also hungry, and drove to the restaurant where Song Xueer was.
Not long after, Lin Fan came to a box.
He left two bodyguards outside.
"Why are you alone?"
Lin Fan found out that those colleagues of Song Xueer were not there.
"It's just the two of us, okay?"
Song Xueer gave Lin Fan a white look.
Lin Fan shook his head and sat down.
The two chatted while eating.
As soon as the meal was finished, Song Xueer went to the bathroom.
Not long after, the sound of arguing suddenly came from outside.
Lin Fan realized that something had happened, immediately stood up and walked out of the box.
"Lin Fan!"
Song Xueer was frightened and hid behind Lin Fan.
On the ground not far away, a young man with red hair was lying on the ground and screaming.
"What happened?"
Lin Fan asked.
Song Xueer frowned, "This person just wanted my autograph!"
"I didn't give it, and he kept pestering me!"
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