38: Let's talk in detail

Lu Fan took a solid slap, which he accepted with equanimity.

In this world, when you make a mistake, you own up to it; when you get hit, you stand straight.

He was preparing to receive the next wave of attack.

However, what happened next was completely unexpected.

Sheng Aiyi, her face full of anger, actually retaliated in the same manner.

She cupped his cheeks and then ruthlessly, fiercely kissed him!

This scene directly short-circuited Lu Fan. Are women in this era all this fierce?

Faced with this alluring and intimate moment, Lu Fan spread his hands, not daring to overstep any boundaries.

To prevent further complications, he thought: Miss, do whatever you want; I'll just passively accept it.

Thinking about it was fine, but doing it was another matter entirely.

Faced with Sheng Aiyi's clumsy and chaotic nibbling.

Uncle could tolerate it, but Auntie could not.

Lu Fan turned the tables and took the initiative.

A perfectly good dish, if you don't know how to eat it, isn't that a pity!

Under Lu Fan's guidance, the interaction gradually became harmonious and enjoyable.

But the next second, Sheng Aiyi unexpectedly disengaged from the battlefield, instantly switching to polar mode, cold as ice.

"We're even," she said, quickly picking up the documents on the table, exuding an aura of dominance. "Look over the documents; if there's no issue, sign them!"

That's what she said, but being even was impossible, and things wouldn't end so simply.

After all, beautiful women love to say the opposite; it's their unique patent.

To ease the awkwardness, he could only lower his head and start reading the documents.

The terms in the documents were exactly as discussed before; he could make money just by lying down.

But the guilty Lu Fan couldn't help feeling troubled, secretly pondering what to add as compensation.

However, Sheng Aiyi spoke first: "One thing at a time. Stop dawdling; can you sign or not?"

Lu Fan instantly understood that the strong-willed woman persona had taken over, a stubbornness unique to the young miss.

Faced with such a Sheng Aiyi, what else could he say?

Besides respect, there was no other choice.

Lu Fan picked up the pen and swiftly signed his name on the documents.

Sheng Aiyi didn't hesitate at all; she picked up the documents and turned to leave without looking back.

After taking two steps, she suddenly turned around, her beautiful eyes casting a warning: "I don't want a third person to know about today's events!"

"Bang~~"

As the door slammed shut, Lu Fan pursed his lips and wore a bitter smile.

He lit a cigarette and silently opened the system task panel:

[Main Quest: 1. Tenfold Profit: Obtain a profit of at least ten times the cost when selling goods.

2. Rising Fame: Gain a certain level of recognition in the business circle (Completed).

3. Interdependence: A good merchant should understand that a strong nation makes for strong merchants.

Side Quest: Find an Agent.

Before returning, find a suitable white glove in this world.]

With a flash of thought, the agent contract appeared in his hand.

Holding the contract, he really wanted to slap himself.

Just when the task was about to be completed, he had to stir up trouble. Of all people to kiss, he kissed Seventh Miss Sheng.

Now look! The duck that was almost in his mouth flew away.

After finishing a cigarette, Lu Fan checked the time; it was already noon at twelve o'clock.

He decided to get up and go downstairs to eat, taking the opportunity to get some fresh air.

As soon as he stepped into the Dragon Phoenix Pavilion, a familiar voice came over: "Brother Fan, over here~~"

Lu Fan looked toward the voice and saw Tang Jifeng standing up and waving.

"Brother Fan, haven't eaten yet? Come on, let's eat together!"

With that, he turned to his tablemate and said, "Tianrong, mind if we add a seat?"

"I'd welcome it anytime. Mr. Lu made a name for himself at the charity banquet; not everyone can invite him."

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianrong quickly stood up and called to the waiter: "Add a seat."

With Tang Jifeng, the social butterfly, easing the atmosphere, the three of them didn't hold back, drinking and eating heartily.

After several rounds of drinks and many dishes, the distance quickly closed, and they started calling each other brothers.

After eating his fill, Lu Fan casually teased: "How do you two big men have so much leisure and elegance?"

Tang Jifeng explained with a smile: "Hey, it's because Lao San is leaving; we have to send him off with a good meal."

Lu Fan asked puzzledly: "What's going on?"

"Brother Fan, to be honest, recently the japanese have been continuously increasing their troops, and the situation is getting tenser.

I think Shanghai might not be very safe, so I've decided to avoid it for a while."

Lin Tianrong spoke somewhat awkwardly, after all, being a deserter isn't something to be proud of.

"Selling the factory, buying property, taking the whole family with you—this isn't just avoiding it for a while."

Tang Jifeng patted Lin Tianrong's shoulder and asked: "Going to the Eagle to be a Peace Gentleman doesn't seem like your style. What's really going on?"

Faced with Tang Jifeng's probing, Lin Tianrong forced a slight smile and began to explain in detail.

"Last month, my best friend, Zhou Fei from Tianjin's Triumph Printing and Dyeing Factory, was assassinated by the japanese in broad daylight at the factory.

My Sixth Brother from Qilu's Hongju Printing and Dyeing Factory heard about it and fell ill directly.

This time, Sixth Brother came to Shanghai to recuperate, and I had an in-depth conversation with him. He pointed out that he believes the japanese, with their growing power, will inevitably launch a full-scale invasion.

And given the current situation—the government's incompetence and the nation's weakness—once war breaks out, defeat could come like a landslide.

Hearing this, my spirit was completely deflated.

Thinking that if my vast Lin family were to lose everything, I would truly be ashamed before my ancestors.

So I thought about moving elsewhere for some peace and quiet."

Lin Tianrong made it sound light, but it wasn't.

He subconsciously gripped his wine glass tightly, his knuckles turning pale, struggling internally.

"As long as the green hills remain, there'll be no shortage of firewood. Your choice is not wrong!"

Lu Fan affirmed Lin Tianrong's thoughts, while also curious about the Sixth Brother he mentioned.

After all, there aren't many clear-headed people who can accurately judge the current situation these days.

For the first time in these days, Lin Tianrong heard such clear support.

He was overjoyed: "Mr. Lu, do you really think my choice is correct?"

Lu Fan nodded slightly, picked up his glass, and looked directly at Lin Tianrong: "Is correctness really that important?

Leave the past in the wind; leave the future to time to prove."

Upon hearing this, Lin Tianrong's eyes lit up: "Mr. Lu, no need to say more; it's all in the wine!"

The two lightly clinked glasses and drank in one go.

Seeing his friend relieved, Tang Jifeng, happy, asked about his future plans.

"Lao San, I know your family is wealthy, but living well in the Eagle won't be cheap.

Living off your savings is the worst strategy. What business do you plan to do over there?"

Lin Tianrong was stumped by the question and could onlyTo give a perfunctory answer: "Haven't thought it through in detail yet; I'll see after settling down."

At this point, the atmosphere suddenly grew tense.

Clearly, Lin Tianrong's process of putting down roots in the Eagle wasn't going smoothly.

Tang Jifeng saw Lin Tianrong's predicament at a glance.

Remembering that Lu Fan had the status of a british viscount, he tried to seek help: "Brother Fan, Lao San is my good friend.

His character is absolutely reliable. Last time, it was him who handled the matter despite the risks.

Not only did he not charge any handling fees, but he also put in a lot of his own money.

See if you have any connections; give him a hand, please!"

"Oh~~" Upon hearing this, Lu Fan looked directly at Lin Tianrong and inquired.

If it was really him who handled it, giving a hand wouldn't be out of the question.

Lin Tianrong smiled shyly, shaking his head and saying: "It was a small matter, just a trivial effort! My family still has some foundation in Shanghai.

Besides, handling this was my duty. If I charged money for this, my old man would beat me half to death."

Lu Fan nodded; this person was worth dealing with.

With a wave of his hand, he directly changed the venue: "Let's go, back to the room for a detailed discussion!"