139: Chapter 139 Get out of here!

From the sofa to the room, it took a full hour and a half, completely exhausting Liu Lei.

"Brother Fan, hug me again."

She lay on the bed, slightly panting, her eyes overflowing with charm.

Wu Fan leaned over and hugged her again.

Liu Lei whispered a few words sweetly, covered her mouth with a light laugh, her face full of satisfaction.

Wu Fan pinched her, "I didn't realize you were so good at this."

Liu Lei murmured, "So... remember to ask me out next time."

"Hmm, you're great." Wu Fan kissed her.

Before he left, he directly transferred one hundred thousand to her. It was a grand gesture, all to make her devoted to him.

When she was with Zhou Tong, her life was simple, but now it had to change.

Liu Lei looked at the transfer amount on her phone, excitedly hugging it, so thrilled she almost screamed aloud.

Brother Fan was truly generous; she should have joined him earlier, then her university life wouldn't have been so tight.

In this era, having money to spend is the absolute truth.

Women should treat themselves well, but without money, how can they?

Now that she had latched onto Wu Fan's thigh, her quality of life would naturally get better and better.

Liu Lei fantasized for a moment in her mind, and unexpectedly became excited.

This feeling of great satisfaction was something Zhou Tong had never given her...

Wu Fan drove to the largest pet store and picked out a pure white British Shorthair cat with blue eyes, spending 4,500 yuan.

He also bought a cat bed, scratching post, food bowl, water bowl, carrier, and other accessories.

He also bought a pile of cat food and cat toys.

After settling Ball in the villa, the whole house felt a bit livelier.

The British Shorthair cat was usually quite quiet, occasionally letting out a cute "meow...".

Wu Fan fed Ball, watched it play for a while, and then got up to leave.

This was a small gift specially prepared for Bai Yan; it should surprise her, right?

...Wu Fan was sitting in his car smoking when Mao Jiajia's wechat message came in, "Brother Fan, have you arrived?"

"I'm waiting at the school gate."

"Come in quickly, Second-generation rich Xu Zhenghe from our school is harassing Bai Yan."

"Specific location?"

Mao Jiajia immediately sent a location, "Hurry up and come!"

Wu Fan extinguished his cigarette and hurriedly got out of the car...

After school, Bai Yan and Mao Jiajia had just walked downstairs when they ran into Xu Zhenghe and a few of his hangers-on.

His Old Man was the chairman of Lan Jia Group, a real estate magnate with properties all over the country.

Xu Zhenghe was always surrounded by a group of lackeys, swaggering around and chasing girls.

Lately, Bai Yan had been wearing the high-end clothes Wu Fan bought her, and her whole demeanor had elevated, making her even more noticeable on the street.

Xu Zhenghe had long lusted after Bai Yan.

But Bai Yan had always refused him.

She didn't like such a playboy, no matter how much money he had, she didn't care for him.

No matter how persistently Xu Zhenghe pestered her, she always avoided him and kept her distance.

Seeing Bai Yan suddenly wearing designer clothes, Xu Zhenghe became anxious.

Could this woman have found a Boyfriend? Her whole quality of life had improved by a notch, so he had to make a move; if he didn't act now, she might already be taken.

So, he brought a few lackeys, planning to intercept her on the road.

He wanted to find a way to get Bai Yan into his car, and then things would be easy.

If necessary, he would use force.

"Bai Yan, how about I take you out for Western food?"

They blocked their path, and several people surrounded Bai Yan and Mao Jiajia.

Bai Yan spoke coldly.

"Thank you for your kind invitation, Student Xu, but I don't like Western food, I apologize. Please let us pass."

Xu Zhenghe and his hangers-on exchanged glances and burst into laughter.

"If you don't like Western food, then let's go for seafood, okay?"

They tightened their circle around them.

Many students passing by, seeing the situation, started watching from a distance, enjoying the drama.

They didn't dare to come forward and play the hero.

Everyone knew that Xu Zhenghe walked around like he owned the school.

Once, when he harassed a female student, a boy stepped in and ended up being beaten half to death.

In the end, it was only settled with some compensation.

The school didn't even give Xu Zhenghe a disciplinary warning, which only fueled his arrogance.

No matter what happened, his Old Man would sort it out.

Bai Yan raised her voice, "Xu Zhenghe, what exactly do you want? Please move aside."

Xu Zhenghe let out a lewd laugh, "Move aside? Why don't you get in the car with me? I'll take you for a drive and some fun."

Mao Jiajia immediately stood in front of Bai Yan, "Xu Zhenghe, what you're doing is illegal! This is indecent assault, do you understand?"

Xu Zhenghe chuckled, "Mao Jiajia, what does it have to do with you? You'd best mind your own business."

"Indecent assault? Who are you trying to scare? The people at the bureau even offer me tea and cigarettes when they see me, do you believe that?"

What he said might actually be true. After all, his Old Man had a very wide network of connections, and it was normal for him to know people in various departments.

It's common for big bosses to have powerful backing. Especially for a large group like Lan Jia.

Xu Zhenghe gave a look to one of his hangers-on.

The hanger-on then forcibly pulled and pushed Mao Jiajia to the side.

Mao Jiajia struggled free from his dirty hand, "Don't touch me! I'll stay over here and not bother you guys, is that okay?"

"Alright, good that you know your place. Just don't meddle."

Mao Jiajia watched the hanger-on walk away, then quickly pulled out her phone and sent a wechat message to Wu Fan for help.

Xu Zhenghe reached out and grabbed Bai Yan's wrist, "Stop pretending to be aloof. Get in the car with me, I won't treat you badly."

His red porsche had a special privilege, allowing him to enter and exit the school freely.

It was considered an internal staff vehicle at the school, which was quite odd.

"Xu Zhenghe, let go of me! What are you doing?"

Xu Zhenghe, however, still held her hand and lowered his voice, "You've suddenly started wearing designer clothes and carrying a Chanel bag. Have you found a sugar daddy?"

"If you obediently follow me, I can give you all these things, and even more high-end ones are no problem."

"Do you like this red porsche? As long as you get in the car, I'll give it to you, how about it?"

Bai Yan was unmoved, angrily scolding, "Xu Zhenghe, let go! Who cares about your crappy car? If you keep this up, I'll call the police!"

"Hahaha, call the police? Go ahead and pull out your phone! Try it, see if you can even dial!"

Xu Zhenghe gestured with his eyes, and several people began to pull and drag Bai Yan towards the porsche.

A cold, deep voice rang out, "Let go of Bai Yan."

Xu Zhenghe froze, turned around, and saw a man in a black suit looking at him with a cold gaze, exuding an undeniable deterrent force.

He became curious, wondering why there would be such a hothead meddling in school.

He probably had an itch for a beating.

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? Be smart, get lost now, and I might forgive your ignorance."

The few hangers-on echoed, "Get lost quickly, or we'll break your dog legs and rip your mouth."

"Hahaha..."