Seven Sisters Falling from Heaven

Chapter 474 I Rely on My Dad

When Lin Fan heard Wu Buchou's shout, he stopped and waited quietly.

Wu Buchou ran over quickly, and said in a panting tone.

"Brother Fan, you...you help me, I want to become as strong as you."

As soon as Wu Buchou's words came out, Lin Fan looked him up and down.

After a while, Lin Fan said slowly, "Master Wu, do you know why I said that you and Luo Juanjuan are people from two different worlds?"

As soon as Lin Fan finished speaking, Wu Buchou felt a pain in his heart.

At that time, Wu Buchou just thought that Lin Fan was comforting him, or that Lin Fan himself had ulterior motives for Luo Juanjuan.

But this time, when Lin Fan mentioned it again, Wu Buchou realized that some words were true, and they were truer than pearls.

After a while, Wu Buchou spoke slowly.

"Brother Fan, you said Luo Juanjuan is a warrior?"

"En." Lin Fan nodded lightly, but he did not deny it.

To be precise, Luo Juanjuan is a practitioner, but to Wu Buchou, that doesn't make much difference.

"Brother Fan, I also want to become a warrior, I want to become stronger."

Wu Buchou gritted his teeth and said.

In the past, Wu Buchou would only be thinking about how to make money desperately.

Because in his cognition, as long as he earns enough money, he can realize his life value.

But his aunt's death hurt him deeply.

Money is indeed very important, but in this world, there are many things more important than money.

Lin Fan's eyes fell on Wu Buchou, and after a while, he took out a token from his waist and handed it to Wu Buchou, saying.

"Master Wu, this is the token of Wangyue Immortal Mansion. If you show up at the mountain gate of Wangyue Immortal Mansion with it, someone will naturally accept you as a disciple."

Lin Fan understood that the way of cultivation was not an easy task.

If he hadn't obtained the Qing Emperor's inheritance, then he would not have achieved what he is today.

It would be a good idea to let Wu Buchou go to Wangyue Immortal Mansion.

After all, starting from there to practice is the most suitable for Wu Buchou.

Wu Buchou heard Lin Fan's words, and his hand holding the Moon-Watching Immortal Token kept trembling.

Then Lin Fan told Wu Buchou the location of Wangyue Immortal Mansion in detail.

As for whether he can reach Wangyue Immortal Mansion alone, it depends on his perseverance and will.

If Wu Buchou can't even pass such a simple test, then letting him embark on the road of cultivation, wouldn't that push him into the pit of fire?
After telling Wu Buchou all the precautions, Lin Fan said goodbye to Wu Buchou.

Wu Buchou looked at Lin Fan's leaving back, clenched his fists tightly, and secretly swore in his heart.

"Brother Fan, don't worry, I will never let you down."

……

In the early morning of the next day, a handsome figure appeared in front of Hope's villa.

The owner of this figure is none other than Lin Fan.

In Lin Fan's mind, since he wanted to deal with Jiangnan Chen's family, he should contact other forces more.

Wei Lixi used to be the commander of the border guards, so he was naturally curious about Wei Lixi's attitude towards Jiang Nanchen's family.

When Lin Fan's figure just appeared in front of the villa, a sneer came into his ears.

"Hey, isn't this our former school girl?"

"How will you be here?"

The one who spoke was a fat man weighing a full two hundred catties.

Next to the fat man stood a young woman with heavy makeup.

Seeing the fat man, Lin Fan responded with a smile.

"Fei Bo, I didn't expect to meet you here."

As he spoke, Lin Fan couldn't help but shake his head, thinking silently in his heart.

Why since I met my seven sisters, I always meet my old classmates?

Fei Bo's full name is Bo Mingzhi. Because of his huge size, many people call him Fei Bo.

When Bo Mingzhi heard Lin Fan's words, the fat on his face couldn't help but twitched.

You know, Bo Mingzhi is now the logistics manager of Sunshine Real Estate.

As a manager, Bo Mingzhi hasn't heard anyone call him "Fei Bo" for a long time.

Right now, hearing Lin Fan call out his nickname, Bo Mingzhi felt angry in his heart.

Bo Mingzhi took a deep breath, looked at Lin Fan with a smile on his face and said.

"Lin Fan, counting, we are also old classmates. Do you still remember that you used to fetch hot water at school, and that splashed me all over?"

As soon as Bo Mingzhi's words came out, Lin Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "I remember."

Although it had been a while since that incident, Lin Fan remembered it clearly.

At that time, Bo Mingzhi's figure was indeed huge, but in fact he was a swanky existence.

But Bo Mingzhi couldn't even carry a bucket of hot water.

At that time, Bo Mingzhi happened to see Lin Fan, so Bo Mingzhi invited Lin Fan to help him carry a bucket of hot water back to the dormitory on the grounds of a meal.

For the sake of that meal, Lin Fan naturally agreed without hesitation.

However, when going up the stairs, Lin Fan accidentally bumped into the stairs.

The hot water accidentally splashed out, although it didn't hurt Bo Mingzhi, but from that moment on, Bo Mingzhi hated Lin Fan to the bone.

During that time on campus, Bo Mingzhi often found excuses to bully Lin Fan.

After so many years, Lin Fan has gradually forgotten about this matter.

But meeting Bo Mingzhi again, the gate of his memory was opened in an instant.

Bo Mingzhi said with a faint smile on his face.

"I heard that you went to deliver express delivery after graduating from college."

"Could you change your career, come to Jiangnan to deliver food!"

"However, I understand your thinking. Jiangnan is a first-tier city. The money you make here will naturally be more."

"I'm different. I've struggled for so many years, and now I just earn 200 million yuan a year."

"You think I rely on my father who is the deputy general manager for everything, but let me tell you, I really do."

"There is no way. A good father is just so capricious."

Hearing Bo Mingzhi's showing off, Lin Fan just gave him a blank look, and didn't speak.

For ordinary people, an annual salary of 200 million is indeed a remarkable existence.

But how could Lin Fan care about such an annual salary.

When Bo Mingzhi saw Lin Fan's silent expression, a smile appeared on his face and he spoke slowly.

"To tell you the truth, my dad won't be the deputy general manager next month."

"Do you think I won't be the manager for long?"

When Bo Mingzhi said this, he paused deliberately, he wanted to see an excited look on Lin Fan's face, and then severely suppressed him.

(End of this chapter)