79: 10,000 tip

Wu Fan took it and looked. "It's fine. My first meal in Hunan Province should be a feast."

He glanced at Chen Liyun. "Teacher Chen, what would you like to drink? Red wine or something else?"

Chen Liyun waved her hand and said, "No alcohol. Yogurt or something similar is fine. What about you, Qian Ning?"

Qian Ning nodded. "Yogurt is great. We're prioritizing health."

"Alright, I'll have Wahaha AD Calcium Milk. Do you have it?"

The Waitress couldn't help but smile. "Yes, we do."

"Bring me ten bottles first. And then a large jar of yogurt."

The Waitress acknowledged the order and left the private room.

Chen Liyun laughed and said, "Wahaha is great. It brings back childhood memories."

"Teacher Chen, you're only half right. The main reason is that I want to support genuine domestic products."

Qian Ning said, "Brother Fan, when did you become so patriotic?"

Wu Fan said earnestly, "Once a person has more money than they can spend, they must pursue nobler things, such as poverty relief, supporting agriculture, building schools, disaster relief, helping children, and assisting the elderly, and so on."

Chen Liyun looked seriously at Wu Fan and said, "I didn't realize you were so kind-hearted."

"Of course. This is great love."

Qian Ning retorted, "Go ahead and brag in front of Teacher Chen."

"Teacher Chen, don't listen to his tall tales, it's utter nonsense."

Wu Fan shook his head helplessly. "Fine, so that's how worthless I am in your heart, hahaha."

Qian Ning covered her mouth and chuckled. "It depends on your performance. Make more contributions to society in the future."

"Just watch, I definitely will."

The dishes were served one after another, and the three people chatted and ate, enjoying a very pleasant time.

"Qian Ning, the finals are tomorrow night. What song are you planning to sing?"

Qian Ning, eating braised pork, said, "I won't tell you. You'll see it live tomorrow."

Chen Liyun said, "Wu Fan, she wants to give you something to look forward to and a surprise. The performance tomorrow night will definitely be spectacular."

Wu Fan nodded and stopped talking.

He occasionally glanced at Qian Ning and Chen Liyun, feeling that both women had their own unique charms.

Especially Chen Liyun; she had an indescribable flavor, perhaps because she sang the *xiaosheng* (young male) role, she always seemed a bit dashing.

"Qian Ning, I almost forgot. I bought you some cosmetics on the plane ride here. Where should I mail them?"

"What cosmetics?"

"All sorts of things. I forgot what exactly."

Qian Ning happily said, "Then send them to my home. Once the competition here is over, I'll probably leave."

She took out her phone and sent the address to Wu Fan.

After Wu Fan received it, he immediately forwarded it to Chen Menglin.

{ Brother Fan, I received the address. I estimate the shipment will go out tomorrow morning. }

{ No problem, no rush. }

Wu Fan casually transferred ten thousand over. { This is a tip. Keep it. }

Chen Menglin was stunned. What was going on? A ten-thousand-yuan tip just like that? That was too generous!

As a flight attendant, she had only received a five-hundred-yuan tip while serving in first class, which was her highest tip record.

She never imagined that Wu Fan would not only buy so many cosmetics but also give such a large tip. It was truly unbelievable.

She felt her heart race, and her hands trembled slightly as she hesitated whether to accept it.

She thought about it and felt it would be more polite to say a few words first. { Brother Fan, this tip is too much. I don't dare accept it. *Playful emoji.* }

Wu Fan replied: { You're not complaining that it's too little, are you? Hurry up and take it. We're friends now, and I'll definitely need to trouble you again when I buy cosmetics in the future. }

Chen Menglin was extremely excited. { Alright, thank you for your generosity, Brother Fan. }

She accepted the money, then turned to her colleague Wu Yixuan and said, "Sister, I hit the jackpot."

Wu Yixuan rolled her eyes at her. "Hit what jackpot? Did a Local Tyrant take you under his wing?"

Chen Menglin handed her the phone and said, "Remember that Handsome Guy who bought a lot of cosmetics on the plane? After I sent him the mailing address, he actually gave me a ten-thousand-yuan tip. Can you believe it?"

Wu Yixuan leaned in to look, her eyes full of envy. "Oh my god, I feel like I missed out on a hundred million! He's a true Local Tyrant. Chen Menglin, you have to get a hold of him. Won't you be set for life then?"

Chen Menglin sighed and said, "Such a handsome and wealthy man might not be interested in me. When we chat on wechat, he seems very cold and not enthusiastic at all."

Wu Yixuan moved closer and said, "Really? That's a good thing! It means he's not a playboy, which makes him even more worth pursuing, right?"

Chen Menglin said thoughtfully, "That seems to make sense."

She mused internally, "Maybe I really should be more proactive towards Wu Fan!"

... After the three finished eating, Wu Fan went to the front desk to pay the bill. When he returned, he asked, "What's the plan? Do we have any other activities planned, or should we go somewhere?"

Chen Liyun said, "Let's get some rest early. We have the competition tomorrow, after all."

Qian Ning obediently said, "Okay, Teacher Chen. Brother Fan, please take us back to the hotel."

Wu Fan glanced at Qian Ning and saw that she was smiling back at him.

Wu Fan understood, stood up, and the three of them left the restaurant together.

There was silence on the way. After dropping them off at the hotel, Wu Fan did not go inside but stayed in the car smoking.

After about ten minutes, Qian Ning sent a wechat message. { Brother Fan, where are you? }

{ Waiting for you downstairs at the hotel. I haven't left. }

Qian Ning felt a warmth in her heart. { Wait a moment, I'll be right down. }

She quietly closed the door and quickly entered the elevator. She didn't want Teacher Chen Liyun, who was staying next door, to notice.

"Brother Fan, where are you staying tonight?"

Wu Fan turned to look at Qian Ning. "I haven't booked a hotel yet. I might have to sleep on the street."

"Don't be ridiculous. I really want to rest soon." After Qian Ning finished speaking, she turned and looked at him very affectionately.

Wu Fan took out his phone and searched for nearby hotels.

He sorted by price and booked a very expensive room, eighteen thousand per night.

He tossed his phone aside and started the car.

Qian Ning pressed, "Did you book it?"

"Yes, it's a five-minute drive. I deliberately chose one close by so it would be convenient for you to return later."

"Perfect."

After entering the room together, Wu Fan took off his jacket, looked at Qian Ning, and said, "I'll give you a massage tonight to help you relax. I just learned some massage skills, and they're incredible."

Qian Ning, however, got the wrong idea and said with a charming smile, "What kind of wicked thoughts are you having now? I don't believe you."

Wu Fan went and brewed a cup of coffee, handing it to Qian Ning. "I'm serious. You'll know soon enough. I'm not lying to you."

"Fine, I believe you are a massage master, alright?"

"You clearly don't believe me. Later, I'll have to use my advanced massage skills to make you feel heavenly."

Qian Ning blushed, her mind having long drifted to other aspects.

She absolutely did not believe Wu Fan actually knew how to massage...

When Qian Ning came out of the shower, Wu Fan rubbed his hands together and said, "Go lie face down on the bed. I'm about to demonstrate my massage techniques."

Qian Ning asked with a flirtatious smile, "Excuse me, Massage Master, do I need to take all my clothes off?"

...