129: A handsome, aloof man?

"Brother Fan, you sought me out in such a hurry, is there something good happening? Are you looking for a long-awaited storm?"

Before Mao Jiajia's rear even settled into the passenger seat, she started joking.

Wu Fan just silently took a drag from his cigarette, his gaze fixed on the white clouds drifting across the horizon.

After Mao Jiajia settled down, she turned to look at his stern face, and her heart sank. Did he find out?

"Brother Fan, what's wrong?"

"What exactly is going on with the private partner group? Shouldn't you explain yourself properly?"

Mao Jiajia's expression stiffened, and she hedged, "Brother Fan, actually, I only take a small commission. I really don't know the specifics of what happened."

Wu Fan didn't look at her; he exhaled a puff of smoke and remained silent.

Mao Jiajia felt even more uneasy internally, and her earlobes instantly turned red.

"Brother Fan, every time I introduce someone to the group, I can get a ten thousand commission, which is why I was recruiting people everywhere. There's really nothing else."

"Do you know the group owner?" Wu Fan's voice was frighteningly cold.

He had reason to suspect that Mao Jiajia and the group owner were working together to swindle money, and perhaps even engaging in dirtier transactions.

They not only collected membership fees but also defrauded people of a lot of transaction intermediary fees.

Mao Jiajia shook her head like a rattle-drum, "Brother Fan, I really don't know the group owner, and I don't know why he wanted to disband the group. I truly don't know."

"How did you join the group?"

Mao Jiajia hesitated for a moment, "From a small advertisement near the school gate. They were all cleaned up by the school later."

"How do you know Bai Yan?"

Mao Jiajia looked puzzled, "Brother Fan, you know her?"

"She is the campus belle from the class next door. I often run into her in the hallway and we chat casually. Her family is quite poor, and the clothes she wears are relatively shabby, so I thought about recruiting her into the group so she could earn some money."

"But after joining the group, she never responded until a few days ago when she suddenly posted an incredible message, demanding two million..."

"Rich people nowadays are smarter than smart; there's no way some sucker would take that order."

"She is too naive. It was completely delusional and wishful thinking. I advised her several times, but she wouldn't listen. Now look, the group is gone, and she won't earn a single penny."

Mao Jiajia used a torrent of words to mask her inner nervousness.

After she finished speaking, she deliberately let out a heavy sigh.

When Wu Fan heard this, he felt secretly pleased.

Mao Jiajia's words indirectly proved that Bai Yan hadn't lied; it truly was her first transaction.

"Jiajia, you can go back. There's nothing else."

"Huh?"

Mao Jiajia looked incredulous, "Brother Fan, there really isn't anything else?"

She gazed at Wu Fan's clearly defined handsome face with flirtatious eyes.

She certainly wanted something to happen; her pockets were empty again recently.

Wu Fan thought for a moment, "I have a good task, I wonder if you'd be interested?"

"Brother Fan, whatever the task is, I can do it."

After she finished speaking, her delicate hand reached out toward Wu Fan's thigh.

Wu Fan immediately pressed her hand down, "Don't move around. I will give you a good job, and I hope you seriously find a Boyfriend later and stop wasting yourself, okay?"

Mao Jiajia was very surprised, "Brother Fan, what job?"

Wu Fan sat up straighter, "Help look after Bai Yan, be her good Best Female Friend, and report her situation to me at any time."

Mao Jiajia blinked her large eyes, taking a long moment to realize, "Brother Fan, you like her? When did you two meet?"

"Brother Fan, you didn't happen to take her order from the group, did you?"

Wu Fan's expression didn't change, and he said calmly, "You're overthinking it. Her grandfather was hospitalized, and she and I just happened to run into each other at the hospital."

"Oh..."

Mao Jiajia nodded, "Brother Fan, can I take this to mean you fell in love with her at first sight?"

"You could say that, but I hope you keep it confidential. Just secretly tell me all her information, and I will give you ten thousand yuan every month. How does that sound?"

Mao Jiajia happily agreed, "Brother Fan, I'm definitely taking this private detective job. It's a deal!"

Wu Fan smiled faintly, "I will pay you at the end of the month, but you must also perform your primary duty well. No matter what happens, prioritize Bai Yan, understood?"

"Brother Fan, you can rest assured."

She happily leaned forward, intending to kiss Wu Fan.

Wu Fan used two fingers to block her lips.

"Student Mao Jiajia, don't do this again in the future. The past is in the past. I am a man who has a girlfriend now, understood?"

Mao Jiajia looked at Wu Fan's eyes, completely baffled. How did he suddenly become an ascetic handsome man?

Had the playboy turned over a new leaf?

What kind of magic did this Bai Yan use to completely transform the scumbag?

"Brother Fan, did you already win over Bai Yan?"

"Student Mao Jiajia, is that a question you should be asking? It's more important for you to figure out how to become Bai Yan's Best Female Friend, isn't it? After all, starting now, this is your job."

Wu Fan fastened his seatbelt and started the engine, "Student Mao Jiajia, go to work quickly. If you do a good job today, I can give you 250, consider it your onboarding bonus."

Mao Jiajia obediently opened the door and got out of the car, but she felt something strange. Giving her 250?

This number left her speechless.

Who cares? As long as it's money, no matter the amount, it smells sweet.

She bought two cups of milk tea at the school gate and happily trotted off to find Bai Yan to hang out.

Winning over a female classmate is nothing more than a cup of milk tea... Haidao Grand Hotel presidential suite.

When Wu Fan entered the room, Tang Xiaorou was still deeply asleep.

Wu Fan walked to the bedside, looked at her plump body, and his eyelid twitched.

Tang Xiaorou woke up, "Brother Fan, you're here. Hurry, come in and sleep a little longer with me."

Her soft voice carried a slight hoarseness.

She proactively pulled back the quilt, revealing her stunning figure and snow-white legs.

Wu Fan, however, remained standing still. He lit a cigarette and retreated to sit on the nearby sofa.

Tang Xiaorou raised her eyes and glanced at him groggily.

"Brother Fan, why didn't you come last night? Did you go find a Young girl?"

She was half-joking.

Wu Fan neither confirmed nor denied it, seriously smoking his cigarette.

"Xiaorou, how do you feel about singing at the bar?"

Tang Xiaorou felt that Wu Fan was acting strange, though she couldn't pinpoint exactly how.

She covered herself with the quilt again before she realized.

Based on how things used to be, shouldn't Wu Fan have pounced on her like a hungry wolf the moment he saw her?

The old him always had endless energy and was always greedy for her body.

But today, he seemed completely unfazed.

She forced out a gentle smile.

"Brother Fan, it's pretty good. Why do you ask?"

Wu Fan narrowed his eyes and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"If it's good, then keep singing there. I will double your pay."

Tang Xiaorou smiled happily.

"Brother Fan, I know you are especially generous, but why are you suddenly raising my salary today?"

Wu Fan's voice was flat, even somewhat cold.

"Our intimate relationship ends now. From now on, we will revert to a normal friendship."

Tang Xiaorou froze for a moment. Ignoring the fact that she wasn't wearing clothes, she immediately sat up in bed.

"Brother Fan, are you here to break up with me?"

Wu Fan showed no expression on his face, raising his head to blow out a smoke ring.

"We never started anything, so why talk about breaking up? From the beginning, we were merely a monetary transaction, wasn't that the case?"

"You should have a considerable balance in your account now, right?"

Tang Xiaorou: "..."

What was wrong with him?