Chapter 1189: Was watched

Seeing Liu Lili hiding in her room, Zhen Fan looked at Yi Fei, and Yi Fei also looked at Zhen Fan. The two smiled bitterly at each other, but is this a good thing or a bad thing? Maybe it's a good thing. After all, Liu Lili cried not because of sadness, but because of joy. She raised her daughter with painstaking efforts. Now she can finally look at her daughter, son-in-law and granddaughter's family so happy and feel a little excited. △￠,
Yi Fei looked at Zhen Fan and said, "You must treat our mother well!"
"Does this still need to be said? That is our mother, not only your mother, but also my mother, this is what you said." Zhen Fan shook Yi Fei's hand and smiled, "She feels a little bit emotional, but for You, my mother is really working hard. In the future, we will simply take her to the United States. We will buy another villa, and you, Xiaopeng and your mother will live in it. Ask two nanny to take care of them and let her Enjoy the happiness."
Yi Fei thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "That's fine. Let's talk about it later. Maybe it's too deserted to move in. It's far from the happiness of being here and some of her small circles. We still follow her. Well, don't force her, at best, we can come and accompany her more in the future."
Zhen Fan nodded and said, "That's fine, and our mother drinks a little alcohol every day, so that she can survive all diseases and be healthy. We don't have to worry. I will make her a jade pendant for warding off evil. Ji, any disasters or the like can be resolved without being harmed. This way we will be at ease even in Los Angeles."
Yi Fei listened, and then quietly nestled beside Zhen Fan, without saying anything. There is such a husband. It should be said that it is my own blessing, but what should I force to be critical? Thought of this. Her heart is full of tenderness and honey. Zhen Fan took advantage of Yi Fei's head to rest on his shoulder, he took out his phone and looked at it.
I haven't read the text message just now. Just opened it, I couldn't help jumping up. Then he laughed: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I almost forgot about her. Damn it, no, I have to entertain her well." Zhen Fan said, grabbing her coat and going out.
His move shocked Yi Fei. She looked at Zhen Fan and said in confusion, "Who sent the text message just now?"
"Sister An. I was a good sister before going abroad. I haven't contacted for several years. But I contacted a little bit before that, and I was going to let her prepare a charity for me in China and let her be the person in charge. I believe her, Very nice person, come and meet her with me?" Zhen Fan said to Yi Fei, putting on his coat.
"No, go by yourself. I'll accompany my mother at home." Yi Fei smiled, stood up and tidyed up Zhen Fan's clothes and said: "Since I am an old friend. I invite you to sit at home and take it as a New Year greeting. Let’s gather together, and... even if you are a friend, you can’t call others for nothing. The salary is higher. Let her have no worries."
Zhen Fan nodded, and then looked at Yi Fei. As soon as she leaned over, she kissed Yi Fei's face and smiled: "It's really a good and reasonable wife of mine. Okay, then I'll go first. If I can invite over, I'll just go. The invitation is here. Wait for me!" He waved to Yi Fei. Then he opened the door and left.
When she drove the off-road vehicle, Zhen Fan remembered that she didn’t know where Sister An was now, so she turned on her phone and dialed her number. As soon as the phone rang, it was connected over there. There was a very familiar voice that didn't seem to be heard for a long, long time, although it was only contacted in the previous paragraph.
"Xiao Fanfan, why do you miss my sister?" Sister An's voice was always so lazy, but it sounded so kind. Zhen Fan couldn't help but laughed, letting the other side hear it, "Yes. Aren’t you laughing at Sister An again. You bastard, are you finally willing to contact me now?"
"I'm wrong, sister An, you can't wrong a good person, I really miss you these years. Where can I come to see you!" Zhen Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly stated his own purpose, "This is a big Chinese New Year, you It’s not too deserted to be alone in the Shanghai Sea, come and come, in my arms, I will give you warmth."
"Okay, your wives don't beat me up yet." Sister An heard a brisk laugh, and then said an address, "Come on, on the first day of the first day of the new year, have lunch with me, just It’s to accompany me to celebrate the New Year. It’s really boring for me to live in Shanghai by myself."
"Hao Le, come right away, wait!" Zhen Fan said that he planned to drive there, but after thinking about it, he was not familiar with the terrain, and it was not easy to find it even with navigation, so he simply parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road. I got out of the car, took a taxi, and headed towards the place Sister An said.
"My husband is not from Shanghai, right?" The taxi driver chatted with Zhen Fan in Mandarin with a little Shanghai accent. "That stretch of road is quite long, plus the festivals, there are many people and cars. , So we won’t be there in forty or fifty minutes. Have a few words?"
"You guessed it, I'm really from Shanghai. I'm from a different place. There are too many foreigners in Shanghai." Zhen Fan said with a smile. "You are lucky. "It seems that the driver guessed this way.
"No, I just think you are like a foreigner. As far as the style of dressing is concerned, we Shanghainese are not very particular about dressing at home and in the city. They are more casual. But out of Shanghai, outside , Then came out the style, you can’t lose the face of Shanghai people, right? So I see you dressed so neatly, I know you are a foreigner. Don’t say it, I guess you are from the capital, right? Look at your style. People from the capital are all in this style. That's a place where there are tigers and dragons. There are many officials, but the officials are big..." The driver's words are a bit casual, and he can say where he is.
Zhen Fan smiled and nodded, admitting it. The driver was a little proud, so he shook his head and continued to guess: "You must be a person with status. You can tell when you wear it. You can see that there is a temperament all over you. This kind of thing is something ordinary people cannot learn. . You have to live in those circles for a long time to grow up. I’m right...oh, I’m wondering, why are you so familiar?"
Zhen Fan also laughed, and nodded and said, "I'm afraid we met each other?" This was deliberately teasing him.
"That's not right, I must remember when I met... Oh, I gotta help you, aren't you the Zhen Fan on the TV... the TV talk show, Mr. Zhen?" Suddenly the driver raised his hand. Then I heard a crisp sound, and the slap hit my thigh.
"Yeah, I did a talk show, but I didn't expect you to recognize it." Zhen Fan smiled and nodded in confession. There is nothing to conceal. The original identity has already been exposed, and it seems very petty if it is covered up. It is better to admit it openly, which is more atmospheric.
"This... it's really you!" The driver continued to pat his thigh, and then said excitedly to Zhen Fan, "I will see you here later, I won't receive a cent from you, just a small request, and You can take a photo together, you can see if it works. From now on I have to show it off in front of people. That... you are the richest man in the Chinese circle. What kind of good Hong Kong people are not a thing. Our money ran away, instead of making a penny of contribution, we would speculate on a house price so high then... Let us people desperately make money beyond the reach... You say that annoying is not annoying? Fortunately... Mr. Zhen, you squeezed him down. You took his position as the richest Chinese in the world. In the future, you may still be the richest man in the world. That... Bill Gates is not as good as you, I I’m convinced. Look... I’ll take out our group photo from now on. Others won’t be envious. This is a photo with the world’s richest man!"
This taxi driver can really talk. Zhen Fan quickly said, "I can't show it to others. I'm not the richest man yet. I'm still far from the richest man."
"Isn't it a matter of time? This morning's news has said that your wealth will sooner or later win the position of the richest man. Thinking of this, I am particularly proud..." the driver said, the two of them said just like you I got to the place one sentence. It is a small square. There are quite a lot of people here.
The driver took the car very well and couldn't wait to invite Zhen Fan to take a photo with him. Zhen Fan was not easy to refuse, and the two were together. The driver found a passerby to help take the photo~EbookFREE.me~ The passerby agreed, and at first glance, is this Zhen Fan? So I hurried to take a photo, and took out his mobile phone, and asked the driver to take a photo with Zhen Fan.
The driver left contentedly, and refused to accept Zhen Fan's money. When Zhen Fan took advantage of him to leave, he dropped a hundred yuan on the side of his passenger seat. The driver did not notice. When he found out, it was another passenger who reminded him that he was slapped his thigh and regretted it for a long time. It is estimated that his thighs will be swollen today.
Because taking photos with people is more eye-catching, so one or two people who recognized Zhen Fan came up, so they came up to tentatively take a photo with Zhen Fan, and Zhen Fan agreed. It was just this group photo that attracted crowds of onlookers again, more and more people, and finally surrounded by three layers inside and outside.
Zhen Fan had to stop taking pictures, and kept saying, "Rang, let, I'm here to see my friends, and if I wasted time, I'm a credible person."
When this was said, the crowd voluntarily stepped aside and let Zhen Fan go, but they followed along behind and beside them. Until Zhen Fan saw a woman in a gray windbreaker standing next to the sculpture in the middle of the square, she strode over, and many people followed Zhen Fan and the woman in the windbreaker. (To be continued...)