433: Chapter 429 Postponed Explanation 433: Chapter 429 Postponed Explanation After chatting with Lu Chengqiang and Shi Sheng for about ten minutes, Ye Fan left the martial arts studio and headed to the office to find Lu Xiaoman.
Entering Lu Xiaoman’s office, he saw her busy at work while Mo Xiaoyan sat on the couch, playing gas on her laptop.
As soon as Lu Xiaoman saw Ye Fan co in, she imdiately put down her work and happily greeted him.
Mo Xiaoyan stopped playing her ga, stood up, and glanced at Ye Fan with her beautiful eyes, calling out, “Ah, looks like I should make a quick exit.
Otherwise, soone’s going to get all grumpy again.”
“At least you have so self-awareness,” Ye Fan teased intentionally.
Mo Xiaoyan shot Ye Fan a retaliatory glare, to which he nonchalantly blinked.
With a toss of her pretty face and her delicate chin held high, Mo Xiaoyan strutted out of the office.
When Mo Xiaoyan left the office, she was kind enough to close the door behind her.
With no one else around, Ye Fan took Lu Xiaoman’s delicate hand and pulled her tall, graceful figure into his arms before lowering his head to kiss her soft, sweet little mouth.
Lu Xiaoman responded shyly.
After a passionate kiss, the two finally parted, the longing of over a month finally easing.
Lu Xiaoman’s face was flushed with shyness, and she looked down with happiness and joy shining in her beautiful eyes.
The two exchanged affectionate words for a while, but in the end, Ye Fan still didn’t tell Lu Xiaoman about the unsuccessful attempt to divorce Li Zhaojun today, planning to find a suitable mont to talk about it in a few days.
As Lu Xiaoman had work to do, Ye Fan didn’t linger long in the office.
Satisfied, Ye Fan left the office and headed back to the martial arts studio where Lu Chengqiang and Shi Sheng were.
As he walked past a studio with an open door, Mo Xiaoyan suddenly called out to him from inside.
Ye Fan walked in and glanced at Mo Xiaoyan, who looked identical to Lu Xiaoman, and asked, “What is it?”
“Let’s spar,” Mo Xiaoyan said.
Ye Fan smiled faintly and replied, “You’re no match for .”
“Just like last ti, stand with your feet planted and don’t use your Inner Strength,” Mo Xiaoyan said.
Ye Fan shook his head and responded, “I never liked being tied down.”
“Stingy!” Mo Xiaoyan pouted her sexy lips and huffed.
Ye Fan just laughed nonchalantly and turned to leave the studio.
“Wait!” Mo Xiaoyan called out.
Ye Fan stopped, turned around, and asked, “What now?”
Mo Xiaoyan giggled and, in a hushed, smug voice, said, “We could talk about Prisoner 2.”
Ye Fan was montarily speechless.
He turned and walked up to Mo Xiaoyan, left hand behind his back and right hand extended, saying, “Co on, I can beat you with just one hand.”
His gaze couldn’t help but drift to Mo Xiaoyan’s bottom, thinking that spanking his little sister-in-law might be rather enjoyable.
Mo Xiaoyan’s face turned a shade redder as she protested, “Bragging!”
“Heh, you’re welco to try,” Ye Fan said with an easy smile.
Mo Xiaoyan’s eyes swirled around as she said, “I don’t want to spar with you.
You just want to take advantage of , thinking I’d be so dumb.”
Ye Fan spread his hands.
“Brother-in-law, when are you releasing your third song?” Mo Xiaoyan suddenly jumped topics and asked, “Can you let listen to it first before you release it?”
Ye Fan was startled for a mont before he regained his composure and said, “There won’t be a third song.”
Mo Xiaoyan’s beautiful eyes couldn’t help but show a hint of disappointnt, but she soon laughed and said, “I don’t believe that!”
Ye Fan didn’t argue with Mo Xiaoyan and turned around to leave the training room.
For lunch, in addition to Lu Xiaoman and Mo Xiaoyan, there were also Lu Chengqiang and Shi Sheng.
During the al, they discussed the opening of the martial arts school.
It turned out that Lu Xiaoman had long prepared everything needed for the school’s opening, but because Ye Fan had been in Africa, the start date had been continually postponed.
Now, the opening of the martial arts school was finally scheduled for next month on Saturday.
At that ti, in addition to various promotional activities, industry peers would also be invited to witness and celebrate.
Lu Xiaoman’s goal was to strengthen and expand the school, to franchise across all the major cities in the country, so the opening celebration had to be grand and impactful.
After lunch, Ye Fan parted ways with Lu Xiaoman and the others, taking advantage of the free ti to buy a Jaguar sports car for Qing Luan, spending over a million.
While buying the car for Qing Luan, Ye Fan thought of Zhao Tianya and rembered his promise to invite her for a al upon his return.
So, he called Zhao Tianya.
The two chatted for over ten minutes on the phone.
However, Ye Fan did not ask Zhao Tianya to have dinner with him that evening, but instead, made plans for Saturday night, three days later.
Zhao Tianya was initially sowhat reluctant, but the thought of a Saturday night out made her cheerfully agree.
The reason Ye Fan did not arrange to have dinner with Zhao Tianya today was that he needed to et with Qin ngyao in the evening to inquire about the specifics of Tantai Wanrong being pressured into an arranged marriage.
Since Tantai Wanrong was unwilling to go into detail with him, he had no choice but to ask Qin ngyao.
Although Tantai Wanrong had lightly brushed off the subject of the forced marriage, Ye Fan didn’t take it so lightly, feeling the need to understand the specifics as soon as possible and then think of a way to handle it.
So, after finishing the call with Zhao Tianya, Ye Fan imdiately called Qin ngyao.
Qin ngyao answered with eagerness, “Brother Fan, have you returned to Hua Hai City?”
“Mhm,” Ye Fan responded.
“Don’t go ho right after your classes this afternoon, find a place and tell everything.”
“Alright!” Qin ngyao’s voice buzzed with excitent.
“I’m on my way to see you now!”
“No, co out after your classes,” said Ye Fan, his voice carrying a hint of seriousness.
Qin ngyao let out a deflated “Oh.”
After purchasing the car, Ye Fan called Qing Luan.
Since she was not familiar with Hua Hai City, he asked Wei Ziling to accompany her.
Seeing the new car, Qing Luan was thrilled.
Having a car ant she could roam around Hua Hai City and not be stuck in the presidential suite watching TV.
After test driving it and coming back with a skillful ergency stop in front of Ye Fan and Wei Ziling, Qing Luan got out of the car.
“Do you like it?” Ye Fan asked with a smile.
“Mhm, I love it!” Qing Luan nodded vigorously and suddenly stepped forward to quickly kiss Ye Fan’s cheek, saying, “Thank you, Brother Fan.”
Her friendship with Ye Fan was quite deep, and as a wealthy and beautiful woman, she didn’t make much fuss over a sports car that cost more than a million.
Ye Fan was slightly taken aback but didn’t mind too much; a warm smile spread across his resolute face.
Watching from the side was Wei Ziling, filled with envy.
A car worth over a million, given away so easily, and all Qing Luan had to do was say thank you.
Suddenly, she couldn’t help but think of the plots of many Korean dramas, in which she should be the main character.
However, she knew full well that such clichéd events could never happen to her in real life.
Of course, it wasn’t as if she didn’t have a car; Ye Fan’s Citroën had already been given to her for use in buying ingredients for dicinal soups whenever she needed to go out.
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