92: Little Loli

Pan Shiting had just woken up at this moment, her mind filled with thoughts of Wu Fan and worries about him.

He wasn't answering her calls or wechat messages. Had something happened to him?

He was traveling alone, and he was so generous with his money. Had someone targeted his wealth and murdered him for it?

Pan Shiting was lost in thought when she heard a wechat notification. She quickly picked up her phone, saw Wu Fan's reply, and instantly cheered up.

{Wu Fan, you finally replied! I was so worried about you.}

{You'll arrive at 11:30? That's great! Do you want me to pick you up at the pier?}

Wu Fan exhaled a puff of smoke and replied, "No need. I'll just have the butler pick me up. You go straight to the Haidao Grand Hotel and order some dishes first."

{Okay, got it. *Happy emoji*}

Wu Fan put down his phone, finished washing up in the bathroom, put on his clothes, and prepared to leave.

He entered the room and saw Chen Menglin still sound asleep.

Last night, she was truly exhausted.

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Wu Fan leaned down and lightly kissed her forehead, preparing to leave.

Chen Menglin "murmured" softly, revealing her fair white thighs, and, clutching the duvet, fell back asleep.

Wu Fan swallowed, a smile playing on his lips.

This woman was timid and a bit naive, but very obedient, gentle, and a little innocent. She left a lasting impression.

Wu Fan opened the system warehouse, took out some porcelain and jade pendants he had bought in Hunan Province, and put them into a bag.

These items, to Wu Fan, were useless. Converting them into cash was the right thing to do.

He liked these old objects, but he didn't have a hobby of collecting them.

He only liked cash and gold.

The ancient zither in the warehouse could be kept for now; who knows, maybe one day he could take it out and find a kindred spirit through music.

He pulled out his phone, searched for nearby antique shops, and took a taxi there.

The shop owner, a middle-aged man with a handlebar mustache and a Shanghai accent, said, "Young man, you've been swindled. Most of these things are fakes and aren't worth much."

"You probably spent a lot of money buying them, didn't you? You're probably going to lose money. Alas, you need to be more discerning in the future."

Wu Fan looked at his expression and knew he was talking nonsense.

When Wu Fan first took out these items, he clearly saw the man's eyes light up. This detail was enough to prove there were good things among them.

"Boss, you don't need to try and fool me. I know there are good items in here like it's a mirror. How about this: 500,000 for the whole lot, real or fake, they're all yours?"

The boss smiled, looking a bit troubled, and said, "Little brother, you're too aggressive. I can't accept that price, I really can't."

Wu Fan calculated. The cost of buying them in Hunan Province was about 320,000. Selling them for 200,000 was acceptable.

Anyway, the cost of purchase was consumer cashback, so no matter how much he cashed out, it was a profit.

"Boss, you name a price. If it works out, we can consider ourselves friends, right?"

The boss stroked the right side of his handlebar mustache, pondered for a moment, and said, "300,000 is the absolute most. If you're willing, this deal is done. If not, you'll have to find someone else."

After he finished speaking, he picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Deal, that price works."

The boss's eyes lit up. "Done?"

"Pay up," Wu Fan urged with a chuckle.

He had originally intended to buy more antiques from this shop and then resell them.

But he felt that this boss wasn't honest and had the air of a cunning merchant, so he abandoned that idea.

He would buy again when he could instantly tell the authenticity of antiques.

Maybe the system would even give him this skill!

After receiving the money, Wu Fan checked his account balance. It was already 1.141 million, breaking the million-dollar mark in deposits.

He took a taxi to Hongqiao Airport, got into his car, and after finishing a cigarette, started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

At a corner, a purple porsche suddenly turned out from the right. Its speed was too fast, and the steering wheel wasn't turned enough, causing it to scrape the front of Wu Fan's car.

The two cars were squeezed side by side, neither able to move forward.

Wu Fan's temper immediately flared. "What the hell? When you turn, don't you look to see if there's any oncoming traffic?"

The purple car door opened, and a petite, fashionably dressed beauty, her face slightly flushed, stepped out.

She was a completely adorable little loli.

She wore a white cashmere coat over a black fitted sweater that accentuated her figure.

Below, she had a black mini-skirt, black stockings, and white sneakers.

It was a very fresh and clean style of dressing.

She spoke softly, "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry, so I didn't look carefully."

When Wu Fan saw such a pretty girl, his anger had already subsided by more than half.

He calmed his emotions and said, "I'm also in a hurry. What do we do now?"

The beauty looked up at Wu Fan, her cheeks flushed, and said with an apologetic tone, "Since we're both in a hurry, let's settle this privately. If you trust me, no matter how much the repair cost is, I will transfer it to you later."

"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word. You can completely trust me."

Wu Fan looked at the little loli in front of him, who had a serious expression when she spoke. He suddenly found it a bit amusing, and even felt a hint of mischief.

He had met so many women, but he had never had deep contact with this type of little loli.

He couldn't help but show a slight smile. "Alright, that's the only way."

The little loli relaxed when she saw the smile on Wu Fan's face.

She scurried back to her car, took out a white business card, and handed it over with both hands. "This is my business card. It has not only the Company's address but also all my contact information."

Wu Fan also took it with both hands and glanced at the name: Liu Xiaofei.

Then he looked at the Company she worked for, and his heart immediately raced. He was stunned for several seconds. "Zhengda Group."

Han Li and Liu Yue's Company? What a coincidence!

He then looked at her position: Department Sales Manager.

Wu Fan looked up at Liu Xiaofei, suddenly unsure what to say.

His thoughts were drawn back to Zhengda Group.

After a long pause, he finally spoke, "Alright, my name is Wu Fan. I'll add you on wechat now for easier communication."

Liu Xiaofei smiled very sweetly. "Okay, if there's a chance next time, I'll treat you to a meal as an apology."

Wu Fan nodded, pulled out his phone, and added her on wechat.

He put the business card in his pocket and said to Liu Xiaofei, "Could you back up your car a bit? I'll drive out first."

"Okay, no problem."

They each got into their cars. After Liu Xiaofei moved her car, Wu Fan drove out.

On the roadside outside, Wu Fan waited for her to drive past, then lowered his window and said, "Little beauty, I believe we'll meet again in the future."

Liu Xiaofei smiled sweetly, "I hope so. When your car is repaired, don't forget to send me the bill, okay?"

Wu Fan deliberately said, "Of course! Otherwise, I'd be at a huge loss, haha."

"Liu Xiaofei, goodbye."

As soon as Wu Fan finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and sped away...

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