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55: Chapter 55 If you truly know Lei Bing, I'm willing to acknowledge you as my father!

"Let's hit up Haoyun Food Stall. Boss Qian, just bring me four or five plates of meat, I'm not picky. I feel like I could eat a whole cow right now!!"

After coming out of the laboratory building, Sun Chuyang clamored, his eyes gleaming, looking absolutely famished.

"I want Kung Pao Chicken!" Chen Bing nodded in agreement.

"I want beef!"

"Let's add a steamed fish too!"

"And we definitely need two cases of beer!!!"

Chen Bing and Sun Chuyang went back and forth, their words hitting Qian Donglai right where it hurt, making him subconsciously touch his wallet.

Am I going to have to live on nothing but dirt again this month... Qian Donglai thought of the miserable state he was in last month and secretly lamented.

"Stop scaring him. Lei Jun will be here in a while to treat us to dinner." Zhou Fan looked at Qian Donglai's fallen expression and shook his head speechlessly.

Qian Donglai's family background was decent, but since he didn't have his own source of income, he couldn't afford this kind of spending.

"You said Lei Jun?" Qian Donglai was stunned for a moment, and asked a bit strangely.

"Old Zhou, you just pulled off a big act, and you still don't feel satisfied..." Chen Bing's eyes looked strange. He admitted that Zhou Fan's research ability was very strong, to the point that even special-grade professors like Qin Weimin promised him direct admission to graduate school, and the Chinese Academy of Sciences also looked at him differently.

But this was all based on Zhou Fan's talent in research. As a rising star and the new darling of Fanmi Technology, how could Lei Jun possibly treat a group of students like them to dinner?

"Hey, how dare you question President Zhou! Do you still want to hang out in the Club or not! But President, please restrain yourself next time, you're overdoing it a bit..." Sun Chuyang defended Zhou Fan, but as he spoke, his tone shifted.

Qian Donglai also clutched his wallet and couldn't help but say:

"Zhou Fan, I know you're doing this for me, but I can still afford one meal..." He gritted his teeth and said, deciding that if worse came to worst, he would just have to eat dirt for the rest of the month.

"Why would I lie to you? He'll be here in a while, and he'll even be sponsoring our Club!" Zhou Fan shook his head helplessly. It seemed that in front of his roommates from his past life and his current life, he was just seen as a braggart.

"No, Old Zhou, you're even pulling off a Club sponsorship? Could it be that he's really going to give each of us a fanmi mobile phone! Let's go!" Chen Bing tugged at him, but couldn't move him. Seeing that he really intended to wait for someone, his footsteps faltered slightly.

"Seriously, stop joking. Which sucker would sponsor our newly established Table Tennis Club? Let's go, I'm really hungry! If it comes down to it, we'll just save a little money on Qian Donglai..." Sun Chuyang chimed in.

"I accept the dinner, but if it really is Lei Jun, and you even manage to get sponsorship from him, I'm willing to acknowledge you as my father!" Qian Donglai looked at Zhou Fan seriously, betting his greatest sincerity once again.

Zhou Fan smiled. A college life without the experience of having a second 'father' would be incomplete. Since Qian Donglai was willing, it wouldn't hurt for him to acknowledge a 'son' in advance.

"Fine! You said it yourself, so I'll reluctantly acknowledge you as my son."

Zhou Fan decided to indulge Qian Donglai and agreed without hesitation.

"Damn, who's your son... I said the prerequisite is that Mr. Lei actually comes, and that he sponsors us..." Qian Donglai slapped Zhou Fan's hand off his shoulder, feeling a bit annoyed.

"Then don't deny it later." Zhou Fan smiled slightly and stood still by the side of the road.

Seeing Zhou Fan's expression, the few of them exchanged glances. Chen Bing and Sun Chuyang looked as if they were waiting for a good show, standing with their arms around each other's shoulders in the sunset, occasionally looking towards the end of the road.

In a short while, a black SUV appeared and drove straight towards them. Zhou Fan, in particular, went up to meet it as soon as he saw the SUV.

"It really looks like it's happening..." Chen Bing sighed with emotion. To be honest, he really admired Zhou Fan; whatever he did, he did it well.

But as the SUV door opened, in an instant, Chen Bing and Sun Chuyang exchanged a glance.

"Holy crap!!" A national curse rang out in unison, neither before nor after the other.

Qian Donglai also felt his scalp tingle, and his expression gradually froze.

"He looks a lot like Lei Jun from the Fanmi Technology press conference, and his temperament seems even better..." Qian Donglai muttered involuntarily, staring wide-eyed at the figure getting out of the car.

"Damn, Zhou Fan wasn't acting! He really knows Lei Jun!" Sun Chuyang was shaken to his core as he watched Mr. Lei start chatting with Zhou Fan after getting out of the car.

Not only that, but anyone with eyes could tell that the two had a very good relationship and were very familiar with each other.

"F*ck!!!" Ten thousand grass mud horses stampeded through Qian Donglai's heart.

Wen Chenfeng had actually paid attention to Lei Jun before, and seeing Mr. Lei's appearance, he instantly thought of what Zhou Fan had said earlier.

"So... the matter about the Club and laboratory sponsorship is also true?" Wen Chenfeng said blankly, unable to help looking at Qian Donglai.

"F*ck, Old Zhou wasn't actually acting..." Chen Bing's mind was in a bit of a daze; he still couldn't believe it, and many thoughts appeared in his mind.

He remembered that from the first time they met, Zhou Fan said he was a shareholder of Fanmi Company... and that he knew Lei Jun...

It only earned them their ridicule, but now it was clear that they had been the shallow ones.

"I just said that Zhou Fan doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to act cool. See, I was right! You guys kept saying Brother Fan was acting cool!!" Qian Donglai said with a serious face and righteous indignation.

"Now you know to call him Brother Fan, but, just accept your fate, Brother Fan's son..." Sun Chuyang glanced at him and chuckled, feeling glad that he hadn't jumped out earlier, otherwise he would have been a generation lower now.

After Lei Jun parked the car, Zhou Fan brought him over. Sun Chuyang subconsciously straightened his body, crossed his hands over his lower abdomen, and a smile appeared on his face, looking like he was welcoming someone.

Chen Bing's reaction was not slow either. After all, this was the benefactor sponsoring the Club, so they had to leave a good impression. The few who had been standing with their arms around each other's shoulders instantly stood in a row, their bodies straight, hands placed in front, and smiling.

"Are these your classmates?" Lei Jun looked at the few people standing in a row and asked Zhou Fan with a smile.

"That's right, they are also members of my Club, and future members of the laboratory!" Zhou Fan looked at the group and nodded with a smile.

"Hello everyone!" Lei Jun greeted them with a smile. He also attached great importance to the people in front of him, after all, they were people chosen by Zhou Fan.

"Hello, Mr. Lei!"

Their unified movements and standard posture made people coming in and out to eat look over in surprise.

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