170: Give me the landlord's phone number

Wu Fan pulled out his phone. "Director Mao, shall we add each other on wechat?"

Mao Yunzhi adjusted her glasses. "What kind of memory do you have? We added each other last time!"

Wu Fan scratched his head and gave an awkward smile.

Mao Yunzhi's phone had a pink case, which was rather cute. This seemed somewhat inconsistent with her usual persona.

In private, she was still a delicate woman who longed for romance and tenderness.

Wu Fan turned and asked, "Xu Zhenghe, why don't you rein him in? So many girls in the school have been ruined by him; he is truly too reckless."

Mao Yunzhi paused, saying with some difficulty, "Those female students actively try to hook up with the rich and powerful, how am I supposed to manage that? Besides, most of the school's teaching buildings were funded by his family; they are the big sponsors, and we dare not offend them."

She was speaking the truth.

Wu Fan glanced at Mao Yunzhi. "If the school needs any construction in the future, contact me directly. I can provide all the funding. Don't go looking for Lan Jia Group, understand?"

Mao Yunzhi was somewhat surprised.

She couldn't quite determine if Wu Fan was telling the truth or lying; his tone was too grandiose.

School construction projects usually cost tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

Did he really have that much money?

He only drove an Audi; he didn't look like a super-rich Local Tyrant.

"You're not joking, are you?"

Wu Fan smiled faintly. "Why do you keep doubting my capabilities?"

Mao Yunzhi waved her hand against her better judgment. "No, no."

"Regarding the school cafeteria, since you want to fund it entirely, why don't we go to the principal's office now to discuss it?"

Wu Fan said, "No need for discussion. Just go ask how much money is needed in total, and I can transfer it to you in installments."

Mao Yunzhi's eyes flickered. "Alright."

Class was dismissed, and students began walking out one after another.

Mao Yunzhi adjusted the collar of her top, opened the car door, and stepped out.

She looked back, gave Wu Fan a charming smile, waved her hand, and left.

Wu Fan watched her retreating figure and realized she was quite attractive.

Being able to become a director at such a young age naturally meant she had some capabilities; those who knew, knew.

[Ding, host reminder: Would you like to check in for a random gift?]

"Check in."

[Ding, congratulations host, you have received 1.5 million yuan in cash, which has been deposited into your account. Current balance: 14.296 million yuan.]

Wu Fan lit a cigarette and swiped away the system panel.

Recently, the System had been quite generous; the amount and frequency of money given had increased.

With a balance of over ten million, he wouldn't panic no matter what investment he made.

He could simply inject funds in ten-million increments, which was very stable.

Mao Jiajia walked over, arm in arm with Bai Yan, chatting and laughing.

Wu Fan compared them and concluded that Bai Yan's aura was more elegant and coolly beautiful, possessing the presence of a noblewoman.

Mao Jiajia was also beautiful, but she carried a certain worldly air.

She urged Bai Yan into the passenger seat.

She sat down in the back row. "Brother Fan, could you drop me off at Jiayi Shopping Mall?"

Wu Fan asked, "What's up? Did you hook another Second-generation rich?"

Mao Jiajia's pretty face flushed. "No way, I'm just planning to buy some things."

She almost blurted out, 'With Brother Fan supporting me, why would I need to look for a Second-generation rich?'

Wu Fan said meaningfully, "Girls must maintain their integrity and endure loneliness to achieve ultimate happiness, understand?"

Mao Jiajia readily agreed.

Bai Yan seemed somewhat downcast.

She had given Hu Xiaqiu three hundred thousand yesterday, but unexpectedly, she called again today to demand more money, though Bai Yan refused her.

After arriving at Jiayi Shopping Mall, Mao Jiajia waved her hand. "Thanks, Brother Fan."

Unexpectedly, Wu Fan pulled Bai Yan out of the car as well.

Bai Yan looked up and asked, "Wu Fan, what are you doing?"

"Taking you shopping."

"I don't need anything, I have everything already."

Wu Fan didn't care; he grabbed her hand and walked inside.

Mao Jiajia chuckled. "Bai Yan, your Boyfriend wants to give you gifts, how wonderful. I guess I'm definitely the third wheel today."

She understood Wu Fan; as long as she accompanied Bai Yan, she was guaranteed to benefit.

Sure enough, just as she expected, while Wu Fan bought Bai Yan jewelry, cosmetics, clothes, bags, and shoes, he bought some things for her too.

Mao Jiajia looked at the bags she was carrying and said dramatically, "Thank the Party, thank CEO Wu, I love you so much."

Bai Yan pursed her lips helplessly, feeling a slight envy for Mao Jiajia's outspokenness.

Wu Fan finished his good deed by dropping Mao Jiajia off at the entrance of her rental apartment.

He thought of Lin Daixi, and he also thought of Liu Lei.

He held a different kind of affection for this old house.

He looked at Mao Jiajia, who had just gotten out of the car, and asked, "Do you have the landlord's phone number?"

Mao Jiajia was confused. "Huh?"

"Do you have the phone number for the landlord you rent from?"

Mao Jiajia smiled. "Why, are you going to pay the rent for us sisters?"

Wu Fan retorted, "In your dreams."

"Don't forget to send me the landlord's phone number."

"Got it, Boss Wu." Mao Jiajia swayed her hips and went inside.

Wu Fan turned the steering wheel and drove toward the Seaside Villa.

"Xiao Yanyan, what's wrong? Did someone bully you?"

Bai Yan sighed softly. "My mom called asking for money again."

Wu Fan said, "You need to be firm and just not give it to her."

"Only then will your mom be more polite. You already gave her 300,000, so don't give her any more for now. It's more fun to keep her guessing, understand?"

Bai Yan finally let out a slight laugh and nodded.

"Meow..."

Nuo Nuo was squatting by the door as always, waiting for its owner to return home.

Bai Yan squatted down and picked up Nuo Nuo. "You smell good after your bath."

She raised her hand and gently stroked Nuo Nuo's head.

She even held Nuo Nuo up by its two front paws, lifting it high to make eye contact with its blue eyes.

"Meow..."

Nuo Nuo was docile and showed no temper at all.

Bai Yan fed it some cat food and prepared to take a shower.

She wanted to rest early; she was genuinely tired.

She watched the sunrise yesterday and didn't sleep for many hours last night... "Wu Fan, can you let me sleep alone in the small room tonight and not disturb me?"

Wu Fan was brewing tea. Hearing her words, he put down the teapot, walked over, grabbed her slender waist, pulled her close, and pressed their bodies tightly together.

He gazed deeply into her eyes. "What's wrong? Are you tired of me?"

Bai Yan felt nervous under his intense gaze.

She quickly avoided his gaze and whispered, "Don't overthink it, I'm just tired."

Wu Fan lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips. "Tired? Who told you to climb on top so proactively last night?"

Bai Yan's face instantly turned red.

She struggled free from his embrace.

She completely couldn't resist Wu Fan's tender sweet talk, fearing she might lose control.

"You only have eight times left now, so try to be frugal with them, alright?"

Wu Fan didn't force her anymore and said with a faint smile, "Fine. I'm going to the bar tonight. Do you want to come?"

Bai Yan waved her hands repeatedly. "No, I won't go. It's a messy place; I've never been, and I probably won't go in the future either."

Wu Fan couldn't help but let the corners of his mouth curl up. This girl hasn't grown up yet.

"Will you be scared sleeping alone tonight?"

Bai Yan said, "I won't be scared at all with Nuo Nuo accompanying me."

Wu Fan looked at her adorable appearance and still couldn't resist embracing her neck and kissing her deeply for several minutes...