102: People call him a madman?

Gu Ling's phone rang again.

Wu Fan exhaled a puff of smoke, answered, "CEO Gu, the money has been received."

"Oh, good, good that it's received. So, where are the gift boxes?"

"Haidao Grand Hotel, first-floor luggage room. You can just pick them up."

"Alright."

Wu Fan hung up the phone directly, not wanting to say anything more to her.

Before, he always accommodated her because she was the boss, but now it's different; he doesn't need to give her any face.

"Ding! host, a random gift is available for claiming. Would you like to claim it?"

"Claim."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have received 50,000 yuan in cash. Your current account balance is 1,831,000 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, you have received one Beginner Sanda Skill Book. It has been stored in the system warehouse and can be used at any time."

Wu Fan took a drag from his cigarette. His capital was almost two million; he needed to keep working hard.

A Sanda Skill Book even came. That's good; it will be even easier to deal with dogs in the future.

He immediately clicked 'use', and his skill level instantly reached the Three-Stage Golden Eagle level.

Tang Xiaorou walked over in a bathrobe, her legs slightly splayed, taking small steps.

Last night, he didn't know what she was doing, but her walking posture was a bit different... Wu Fan's dark gaze scanned her like a scanner, with a hint of playfulness.

Tang Xiaorou avoided Wu Fan's gaze, her face flushing, "Brother Fan, thank you for helping me pay back the Jiebei loan last night..."

Wu Fan put out his cigarette, walked over and put his arm around her soft waist, "Thank me for what? Do you need to pay me back tonight?"

Tang Xiaorou nodded, then shook her head. Her body really couldn't take it anymore.

But remembering the nearly 300,000 yuan in debt, she started to hesitate again, thinking, 'Should I... do it one more time tonight?'

She pursed her lips and proactively pressed her cherry-red mouth against Wu Fan's lips, "As long as Brother Fan can handle it, your little sister is willing to accompany you to the end."

Wu Fan held her closer and kissed her deeply for a few minutes, then stepped back, "Let's go eat a seafood feast. I'll replenish your nutrition so you don't collapse softly on the bed again tonight, too weak to move."

Tang Xiaorou blushed, looking at him shyly.

Wu Fan's gaze lingered on the opening of her bathrobe, a wicked smile playing on his lips.

"Oh, stop teasing..."

...To eat seafood, you must go to the small restaurants where the local people of Island City eat. The ingredients there are fresh and the taste is authentic.

Seafood stalls used to be good, but in recent years, they have been ruined by travel agencies. With more tourists, the ingredients have become worse and worse.

And those restaurants on a certain review website, it's really laughable that some people still believe their rankings.

The ratings and rankings are all bought with money. These restaurants sharpen their knives faster than fast when it comes to ripping people off.

After Wu Fan booked a private room, he called Fei Wei, Grass Chicken, and Shan Xiaojie. Eating seafood is more lively with more people.

They weren't young couples in love, who preferred to be alone.

Wu Fan was past that age. As long as the evening exercise was comfortable, he didn't need any romance or sweet talk.

Ordering seafood was Wu Fan's forte. In just a few minutes, he placed the order.

The proprietress, with her ample cleavage, was all smiles.

She liked men who ordered quickly and decisively.

Steamed hairtail, scallion oil perch, boiled octopus, scallion oil inverted crab, tiger head fish with tofu, stir-fried razor clams, spicy conch with egg, steamed Sand Eel, salted yellow croaker, braised beef, iron plate small plum fish, squid stir-fried with garlic sprouts, red roe crab paste, baby cabbage with fish cake, boiled shrimp, and so on.

While Tang Xiaorou went to the restroom, Fei Wei leaned in and quietly asked, "Wu Fan, did you do her last night?"

Wu Fan didn't say anything, just made an 'ok' gesture.

Fei Wei said sourly, "It still has to be you. It seems there's no woman in the world you can't conquer."

Wu Fan pretended to be profound, "Physical pleasure is temporary; spiritual solace is what we should pursue."

Grass Chicken immediately echoed, "Wu Fan, your realm is getting higher and higher. I totally agree with you."

He looked at Shan Xiaojie very affectionately, as if to show how perfectly their spirits aligned.

Fei Wei took a sip of wine and said, "That's too abstract. I'm just a common person; I only like to pursue superficial things, like money, haha."

Shan Xiaojie, with a delicate gesture, said softly, "Superficial things are always shallow. The feelings deep within one's heart are the fundamental source of happiness."

He raised his glass and clinked it with Fei Wei, then looked at Grass Chicken and gave him a Sand Eel head.

Tang Xiaorou, who had just returned from the restroom, asked curiously, "Brother Xiaojie, why did you give him a fish head to eat?"

Shan Xiaojie cleared his throat and said, "The best part of a Sand Eel is its head. You can't judge it by its appearance; it doesn't look good, but it's incredibly delicious!"

Grass Chicken contentedly picked up the Sand Eel head and took a bite... Shan Xiaojie quietly reminded him, "Eat the two pieces of meat on its gills; don't bite the whole thing."

After he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and chuckled softly. He only needed a white handkerchief in his hand to rival an ancient brothel madam.

Tang Xiaorou still couldn't understand. She glanced at Grass Chicken's strange appearance as he bit into the Sand Eel head, then silently sat down and said no more.

Wu Fan brought up his encounter with Meng Haidao last night.

Grass Chicken warned, "This person holds grudges and will definitely seek revenge. You need to be careful."

Fei Wei also chimed in, "Meng Haidao is known as 'Crazy Man,' ruthless and unscrupulous. He'll do all sorts of dirty things."

Wu Fan asked, "How can he act so recklessly?"

Grass Chicken said, "His father Meng Xianglong's Island Shipping Company is one of the top enterprises in Island City, encompassing three major industries: car rental, shipping, and shipbuilding. Its strength is formidable, and its connections are extensive."

"Anyway, he has connections in many departments of Island City. Most people really can't afford to offend him."

Wu Fan smiled and said, "Meng Haidao came to me on his own accord, so I had no choice but to hit him. If he dares to bother me again, I'll take over all of his Old Man's businesses, do you believe me?"

Fei Wei patted Wu Fan's shoulder, "Brother, stop bragging. I still advise you to go to the hospital and apologize to his two subordinates. Let's minimize the big problem and resolve the small one, so it doesn't get out of hand."

Wu Fan laughed heartily, "It should be Meng Haidao apologizing, why would it be my turn? Brother Wei, you don't need to worry, I know what I'm doing."

Wu Fan rarely called Fei Wei 'Brother Wei,' as it sounded a bit strange.

Fei Wei said helplessly, "Alright, but you still need to take it seriously; don't treat it as nothing."

Wu Fan raised his glass and clinked it with him, "Got it, I know what I'm doing."

The group ate happily, adding a dessert and vegetables in the middle.

Afterward, Wu Fan dragged Tang Xiaorou back to the room.

As soon as they entered, he pulled her tightly into his arms.

"Wu Fan, what do you want to do?"

Tang Xiaorou's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes held a shy charm.

Wu Fan leaned in, looked at her beautiful face, and whispered, "Whatever you want me to do, I'll do."

Tang Xiaorou struggled a bit, but couldn't push him away, "You're annoying..."

"Hehehe..."

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