Chapter 113 I know it's not good to fight here, but I'll still dare to do it next time.
Chapter 113 I know it's not good to fight here, but I'll still dare to do it next time.
Less than five minutes after entering the room, He Fanxuan brought out two slices of mille-feuille cake.
Now, I pick up my teacup and savor the tea with pleasure.
Tsk, time to cleanse my mouth!
Then his hand reached for the strawberries and cherries.
Tsk, let's cleanse our palates a bit!
Under He Fan's influence, Wu You also began to focus on his still-unfilled stomach.
"Delicious! Uncle Xing, thank goodness you prepared food. Vice General Mo didn't buy me a hamburger when he picked me up today, and I was starving on the way here."
Deputy General Mo: "..."
Well, he brought Xing Zhiyuan along this time and didn't even think about this.
Xing Zhiyuan also began to reflect when Xing Fei proudly provoked him.
really......
He was so nervous that he didn't think about breakfast at all.
Seeing that he had gone from Major General Xing to Uncle Xing, Xing Fei chuckled and said, "Eat slowly. If you're not full, I'll have someone go and buy more."
He Fan's smile reached his eyes: "Hehe, that's enough."
This old man is alright; I won't hold a grudge against him anymore.
"By the way, Uncle Xing, the plane will arrive soon."
Xing Fei nodded: "The notice has been given, and everything has been arranged. You can eat without worry."
He Fan had almost finished eating.
Seeing the donation documents on the corner of the sofa, He Fan took them in his hands, knowing that it was a cooperation with the military and all the agreements had to be made according to the military's terms.
"I'm full, shall we sign this?"
Xing Fei didn't act tough.
"Okay, I've already stamped it. Miss He, you just need to sign it."
He Fan waved his hand and signed his name on the donation document.
Hehe, sending the things to Lao Wu's father's army is definitely considered as spending money for Xing Zhiyuan.
The system silently acknowledged: The host is right!
Xing Fei looked at this wealthy and powerful 'future daughter-in-law'.
Why do I feel more and more that my silly son is not good enough for her?
The more I look at my son, the less I like him. Unlike girls, he's cute when he eats, cute when he writes, and pleasing to the eye no matter what he does.
As he pondered this, Xing Fei glanced at Xing Zhiyuan with utter disdain.
Xing Zhiyuan was confused. Why was this old man glaring at me again?
Never mind, glaring back is definitely the right thing to do.
"It's signed, Uncle Xing."
After saying that, she emphasized, "This is a gift from me to Captain Xing. I also donated two helicopters to Director Zhang of Ling City in Captain Xing's name."
Xing Zhiyuan was slightly taken aback.
Was she doing this for herself?
Xing Fei glanced between the two men with an expression that said, "I understand."
"Then I won't call you Miss He anymore?"
"Is it alright for your uncle to call you Xiao Fan from now on?"
Looking at Xing Fei's eyes, He Fan felt confused.
But, the more familiar you become with Xiao Fanxing, the more convenient it will be to use him in the future.
He Fan replied sweetly, "Of course, Uncle Xing."
Xing Zhiyuan's face flushed red instantly.
She is...
System: Ding~ Loyalty of dating target #5, Xing Zhiyuan, +10
He Fan was both happy and worried.
I was pleased that his loyalty level had inexplicably increased.
Why is it that he only adds 10 points on his most difficult attempt?!
The path to loyalty is long, arduous, and extremely difficult.
The signing was just completed not long ago.
Then someone came from outside to report that five helicopters had been delivered.
He Fan followed the group and inspected the area.
Only after the pilot said there were no problems did He Fan let the pilots leave.
They handed over the purchase contracts for the ten helicopters they brought to Xing Zhiyuan for his signature.
With Xing Fei's help, the signing process went very smoothly.
Just as He Fan transferred 5 million to Fu Hang's family's public account, a wonderful system announcement rang in He Fan's mind.
System: Detected that the host spent 500 million from the Love Fund on Xing Zhiyuan, the fifth romantic target, with a cashback of 50 million. Gained system points, bringing the total system points to 0.9.
He Fan: Yes!
System: Yes!!!
Just as He Fan was inwardly overjoyed.
Suddenly, a very familiar figure appeared in her line of sight...
Make sure you haven't admitted any wrongdoing.
He Fan gritted his teeth!
If not now, when?
He Fan didn't care what the people around him were saying to him.
A stern rebuke!
"Bah!"
Just as the people around her were stunned by her sudden voice.
He Fan dashed forward and darted in front of the man.
"A double-door refrigerator! Take this!"
Zhang Kui was startled by He Fan's sudden appearance.
Why is this girl back in the military again?
Upon seeing He Fan, Zhang Kui felt as if the top of his head was buzzing.
Major General Xing didn't assign him any competition tasks today.
He heard that a batch of helicopters had arrived today, so he came to join in the fun.
How did I end up bumping into her!
"Congratulations..." The word "Miss" was not yet uttered.
He Fan's fist came flying through the air, striking his face with a gust of wind.
Zhang Kui dodged to the side, raising both hands in a gesture of surrender.
"Stop hitting! Stop hitting!"
He Fan, however, seemed oblivious, showing no intention of stopping, and continued to swing his fists with ferocious force.
Zhang Kui was forced to retreat step by step, and he was in a real bind.
I saw several leaders watching the spectacle from a distance.
"Help! Commander!"
Xing Fei didn't want to get involved; he had finally managed to coax He Fan into calling him "uncle" today.
Adding more effort would take even more time.
He silently turned his head and said to Deputy General Mo, "The weather is really nice today."
Deputy General Mo nodded in agreement: "Who can argue with that?"
Zhang Kui was attacked unilaterally for more than twenty moves.
Finally, unable to withstand the onslaught, he turned and ran back to his dormitory.
Zhang Kui didn't fight back today, and He Fan, bored, stopped chasing after him.
She put her hands on her hips and shouted at Zhang Kui's back.
"Hmph, you stinky refrigerator, don't let me see you again!"
Wait until she finishes shouting and turns around.
The expressions of the people behind him were all different.
Wu You's eyes were practically sparkling; he could practically write "I admire Sister Fan so much" all over his face.
Xing Zhiyuan looked at her with surprise: she actually had a background in martial arts?
Meanwhile, Deputy Generals Xing Fei and He Mo looked extremely embarrassed, and neither of them dared to meet He Fan's gaze.
After all, the feud between these two people originated from them.
He Fan didn't pay attention to what these people were thinking at the moment.
Although it's not good to fight here, she'll still do it next time!
The helicopter arrangements on both sides are almost done, and I need to hurry to the film set.
"Uncle Mo, could you please take Xiaoyou and me to the film set?"
When Vice President Mo was called upon, he immediately agreed: "Okay, let's go."
Xing Fei and his son Xing Zhiyuan looked at He Fan with the same expression, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.
"I'll see you off..."
"I'll see you to your car..."
The two spoke at the same time, and then rolled their eyes at each other with obvious disgust.
"Let's go!" He Fan didn't refuse.
Vice General Mo got into the driver's seat, and He Fan and Wu You quickly climbed into the back seat as well.
He Fan smiled at the father and son standing outside the car and said, "I'm leaving now. Goodbye Uncle Xing, goodbye Captain Xing."
Xing Fei grinned so wide his eyes disappeared: "Hey... be careful, come play again next time."
Xing Zhiyuan waved to He Fan and said, "Goodbye."
Without waiting for the two to exchange further pleasantries, He Fan closed the car window without the slightest hesitation.
"Uncle Mo, let's go quickly."
Deputy General Mo was very obedient and drove off with He Fan and the other man on the gas pedal.
The Xing father and son were left standing there, inhaling the exhaust fumes.
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