Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God
Chapter 1091 - 1090
Blonde Hair saw Lin Fan and was almost scared out of his wits. How did this guy appear again? He thought he wouldn't run into Lin Fan anymore, but here they were, and he was caught red-handed by Lin Fan.
"Haha, brother, it's nothing. I was just joking with him." Blonde Hair said with a grin.
Lin Fan said, "Tearing up someone's documents and then trying to hit them is a joke? Can I joke with you that way too?"
Blonde Hair's heart trembled. Lin Fan's jokes are not to be taken lightly; they can be deadly. Last night's gang of hooligans couldn't even get up this morning, and every move made them grimace in pain. Maybe Lin Fan was drunk last night. Though he held back, he still beat them badly. If Lin Fan were to pat him, he'd be a cripple.
"Brother, I don't dare anymore, really I don't dare, please spare me?" Blonde Hair pleaded, his face looking miserable, sweat breaking out on his forehead.
Lin Fan said, "Is it that you really don't dare, or just because I'm here, you're scared? Once I leave, will you dare again?"
Blonde Hair quickly said, "No, I really don't dare anymore, whether you're here or not, I won't do it again. I'll talk to him properly, can I? If I bully him again, I'll deserve a bad death!"
At this moment, Lin Fan's phone rang. It was Wei Yue'er calling, seemed like he was held up for too long.
Lin Fan answered the phone.
Wei Yue'er said, "Are you okay? I'm a bit worried about you."
Lin Fan hadn't come for a long time, and she thought maybe he had fallen asleep again, or ran into some trouble.
Lin Fan chuckled and said, "I'm fine, I'll be there soon."
Lin Fan was eager to meet Wei Yue'er and didn't have the mind to deal with them anymore. After all, he was just a passerby who happened to intervene.
This Blonde Hair guy even swore an oath, saying he'd deserve a bad death, what else could Lin Fan do to him, he couldn't watch him 24/7.
"Mister, how about this, you take down my phone number. If this guy dares to intimidate you again, call me and I'll come and deal with him!" Lin Fan said.
This was probably the best solution Lin Fan could think of. He wasn't familiar with the older man and couldn't watch over him all the time. It was luck that they met today, unsure if they'd meet again in the future, so leaving a contact was the best option. Plus, he gave the phone number to the older man right in front of Blonde Hair, which would make him wary.
Sure enough, hearing Lin Fan leave his phone number to the older man, Blonde Hair felt as if a million horses were galloping in his heart, but on the outside, he dared not say anything.
The older man was delighted, having Lin Fan's phone number was like having a protective talisman. To him, this number was just like a talisman.
He quickly picked up a torn piece of paper from the ground, which Blonde Hair had ripped and tossed, took out a pen and handed it to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan quickly wrote down a number.
The older man took it with both hands, placed it very carefully into his pocket. This torn paper suddenly seemed like a treasure, showing how much the older man valued it.
Blonde Hair watched, feeling incredibly anxious, but with Lin Fan there, he was helpless.
With Lin Fan's number, the older man happily left.
Lin Fan glanced at Blonde Hair and said, "Brother, I'll advise you again, don't overdo it, okay? There's no benefit in pushing too hard. You think you're very powerful, a wolf, and the older man is a rabbit you can bully. But it's not like that. If you really corner the rabbit, you'll find out you're just meat. Think about it yourself."
Lin Fan was truly considerate. After all, he was just a passerby. To put it bluntly, he was meddling; to say it nicely, he was standing up against injustice.
Anyway, he could only do so much as a concerned passerby.
Blonde Hair naturally nodded repeatedly. Could he dare contradict Lin Fan? No way! ππ«πππ¨ππ―ππ πππ.ππΌπ
"Got it, I'll remember. I won't do it again. I've taken an oath. If I do it again, I'll deserve a bad death. Is that okay, brother?" Blonde Hair said with a sly smile.
What else could Lin Fan say, he acknowledged with a nod and turned to leave.
Blonde Hair watched Lin Fan walk away. Only when Lin Fan was far did he dare reveal his true thoughts, sneering at Lin Fan's departing figure, then turning his gaze to where the older man left, his eyes growing dark...
Lin Fan reached the village entrance, saw his Rolls-Royce parked by the roadside, and walked over, then got in the car.
"Sorry, ran into something that delayed me a bit." Lin Fan said with a smile.
Wei Yue'er responded with an "Oh," saying, "Okay then. Actually, I was worried you fell asleep again."
Lin Fan laughed heartily, "How could I? Did you have breakfast?"
Wei Yue'er hadn't answered yet when her stomach suddenly growled twice. No need to say anything, the fact already told Lin Fan.
Wei Yue'er's face turned beet red, too embarrassing, she felt like finding tofu to knock herself out.
Lin Fan couldn't help but laugh, "I haven't eaten either. Let's find a place to have breakfast first. What do you want to eat?"
Wei Yue'er said, "A-anything's fine."
To ease the embarrassment, Wei Yue'er quickly started the car and drove off.
While driving, she looked for a breakfast spot. Soon after, they found a congee shop and Wei Yue'er found a place outside to park the car, then they went into the shop to have breakfast.
It was the morning rush hour, the congee shop was quite busy, but they were lucky, just as someone left, there happened to be an empty table, so they went over and sat down.
The two of them: the man handsome, the woman beautiful, drew attention from those around. They were pleasing to the eye, making the buns somehow taste better.
Though not everyone thought that way, some envious glances were cast their way. In life these things are inevitable sometimes, including when you don't know why someone might dislike you, you haven't done anything but provoked someone, maybe just because they don't like the sight of you.
Lin Fan said, "I'll go order food, what do you want to eat?"
Wei Yue'er said, "A bowl of preserved egg and pork congee will do."
"Alright," Lin Fan then stood up, left the table, and walked to the entrance. In such shops, the owner is always at the entrance keeping busy, Lin Fan reached the entrance and said to the busy owner lady, "Ma'am, two bowls of preserved egg and pork congee, and a couple of steamed buns."
The owner lady looked up, smiled, "All right, young man, go inside and sit."
As Lin Fan was talking to the owner lady, two men came in from outside, both tall and brawny. They passed by Lin Fan, glanced around, and when they saw Wei Yue'er, both their eyes gleamed as they headed straight over.
These two didn't say a word and pulled up chairs trying to sit opposite Wei Yue'er.
Wei Yue'er quickly said, "Sorry, there's someone here."
The two men grinned mischievously.
"Where's anyone? It's empty." One said and already sat down.
This little table was only meant for two, but the other man dragged a chair from nearby over and sat in the walkway.
This way, even if Lin Fan wanted to squeeze in, he couldn't. At this point, there were no other empty tables.
"Beauty, I see you haven't ordered. What would you like? I'll treat you!" One man brazenly eyed Wei Yue'er, smiling with an obvious flirting stance.
"No need, we've already ordered." Lin Fan said flatly, walking over.