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Chapter 152 Damn! I'm in arrears

Chapter 152 Damn! I’m in arrears

Back at Haitang Garden Apartment, Xie Qingwan and others were already sitting on the sofa. Seeing Chen Fan swaggering in, Lin Manyun said with a hint of sadism: "Uncle Chen, are you still willing to come back? We thought we

You were having fun outside with your little lover, and you almost forgot the way home."

"Sister Manyun, I..." Chen Fan really felt powerless towards this woman Lin Manyun.

"Okay, Manyun, stop making trouble, it's time to go to work soon." Zhao Qingwan stopped Lin Manyun's idea of ​​​​rectifying Chen Fan, then took out a bunch of keys from her bag and threw it to Chen Fan and said: "This is what I have today.

I’ll give you the key, remember to keep it safe and don’t lose it, otherwise it will be very troublesome to change the lock.”

"Yes, I understand." Chen Fan nodded after taking the key and asked weakly: "Sister Zhao, are you okay today?"

"What's the matter?" Zhao Qingwan shook her head, and like a nagging sister, she began to tell Chen Fan what to pay attention to: "Remember to lock the door when you are at home alone, and pay more attention on the road when you go out.

have……"

"And don't use Fu Yanjie as shampoo." Before Zhao Qingwan could finish her words, Lin Man suddenly said this.

It immediately caused the four girls to giggle.

Even Zhang Xin, the owner of the bottle of Fuyanjie, was smiling sweetly. She had forgotten to take it back to her room after using that thing that day, but she didn't expect that Chen Fan would mistake her bottle of Fuyanjie for shampoo.

, and she used it all at once. Although she felt a little embarrassed, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Yes, and our hair removal solution can also be used as shampoo, so you don't have to worry about your bald head." Xia Lanjiao said with a smile:

The laughter of the four girls once again made Chen Fan feel ashamed. He wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in, so that the hairy man would not be conspicuous here.

"Don't tease Xiaofan, you see, I made Xiaofan almost cry." Zhao Qingwan was the first to stop laughing. She just wanted to make some jokes. If she went too far, she was afraid that Chen Fan would

Angry because of this.

"Okay, let's go to work." After speaking to Lin Manyun and others, Zhao Qingwan told Chen Fan again: "Xiaofan remember what you just said, if anything happens, just call me."

Chen Fan nodded and sent the four of them out of the room, but the one who left him most speechless was Lin Manyun. Before leaving, he said one more sentence: "Xiao Fan, remember what I said, don't treat Fu Yanjie as an idiot."

Use shampoo!”

Chen Fan hated her so much, but he had no chance to take revenge.

The departure of the four girls left Chen Fan feeling completely quiet. He turned on the TV and started watching it. It was not until half past five that he started preparing dinner.

But when he thought about dinner, Chen Fan became a little worried. He had plain porridge for breakfast this morning, and he didn't know if the four girls had returned from grocery shopping today.

With some uneasiness, Chen Fan opened the refrigerator and saw that the originally empty refrigerator was filled with a lot of things. This made Chen Fan finally feel relieved. At least he wouldn't have to eat for free tonight.

Send pickles.

After a simple meal, Chen Fan started to prepare to take a shower. This time he didn't dare to be as reckless as last night. Whether it was shampoo or shower gel, he looked carefully before using it, so as not to end up like last night.

things to come.

After taking a shower, Chen Fan felt comfortable. He lay on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Chen Fan then remembered that Zhao Qingwan asked him to call Tang Lingtian. Although Tang Lingtian was unfamiliar to him, Tang Jie's cute look impressed him.

Very deep impression.

At that moment, Chen Fan took out Tang Lingtian's business card and dialed the number on the card.

"Hello, who is that?" Tang Lingtian, who was still checking documents in the office, saw the unfamiliar number on his phone. Although he was confused about who would call him at this time, he still answered the call.

"I am Chen Fan."

As soon as he heard that the person on the phone was Chen Fan, Tang Lingtian quickly put down the documents in his hands and said, "Xiao Fan, you made it easy for us to find him!"

"Huh?" Tang Lingtian's words made Chen Fan a little confused. What was he looking for? If it was just to thank him for curing Tang Jie's illness, this would be too much to explain, "I heard Sister Zhao say that you are looking for me.

."

"It's not just me who is looking for you, I think there are many people in Binhai City who are looking for you." Tang Lingtian teased.

Chen Fan couldn't help but frowned, "You asked Sister Zhao to let me call you just to tell you this?"

"Of course not. The day you cured Xiaojie's disease, you suddenly ran away. I didn't have the chance to thank you." Thinking about Chen Fan suddenly running away that day at "Chunhe Hall", Tang Lingtian was very upset.

depressed.

"Actually, you have already told me thank you." Chen Fan scratched his hair and said, "If nothing happens, I will hang up."

Because he wasn't very familiar with Tang Lingtian, Chen Fan didn't have much to talk about with him. If it was just to thank him for curing Tang Jie's illness, in his opinion, there was really no need. He was tired of hearing about thanks this time, "

Wait." Tang Lingtian quickly stopped him.

"Is there anything else?" Chen Fan asked.

"Your disappearance makes Mr. Qian very worried. I think you should give him a call." Tang Lingtian really didn't expect that Chen Fan would be such a calm person. There were not many people in Binhai City who could hang up his phone first.

But this Chen Fan seems to be completely indifferent to himself.

Chen Fan was also very touched by the concern of Qian Zhongxiang, a nominal master, and nodded immediately and said: "I will do it."

"I think you don't have Mr. Qian's phone number. I'll send it to you via text message later." Tang Lingtian shook his head.

"Thank you." Chen Fan thanked him, and then the two chatted for a few more words on the phone before Chen Fan hung up the phone.

This was the first time that Tang Lingtian met someone like Chen Fan. Last time he was in "Chunhe Hall", he knew that he didn't know who he was, but now that he knew, he was still so indifferent, and there was no relationship at all.

The act of calling.

This made Tang Lingtian, who was sitting in the office, couldn't help but shake his head with a wry smile, and then sent Qian Zhongxiang's phone number.

"Hello, Mr. Qian? I'm Xiaofan." He said to the phone as soon as the call was connected.

"Xiao Fan? You've been running there these past two days. Don't you know that this appearance makes people worried?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, I..."

"It's fine as long as it's okay, but you are the same kid. You don't want such a good opportunity to become famous. Instead, you hide away. Your personality is very similar to mine." Qian Zhongxiang is very satisfied with Chen Fan, a nominal disciple.

, now that I see that nothing is wrong with him, I feel relieved.

The two chatted on the phone for a long time before they both hung up the phone. Qian Zhongxiang's concern for Chen Fan also moved him very much.

Qian Zhongxiang is like an elder in Chen Fan's heart. Although he has not known Qian Zhongxiang for a long time, this kind old man like a grandfather is very grateful to those who have helped him, not to mention that he is still

My own nominal master.

However, not long after Chen Fan put down the phone, the phone rang again. Looking at the unfamiliar phone number, it did not belong to the mentally ill woman during the day. This made Chen Fan very confused and answered the phone.

"Is it Xiaofan?" A man's voice came from the phone.

"Brother Hui? How come you have my phone number?" Chen Fan was surprised to hear Zhang Minghui's voice.

"Haha, I called Sister Zhao and asked for it." Zhang Minghui said with a smile.

After listening to Zhang Minghui's explanation, Chen Fan suddenly realized: "I told you, why do you have my phone number?"

After saying that, Chen Fan asked again: "Brother Hui, I heard from Sister Zhao that you no longer work in the center. Have you found a job now?"

"Not yet." Thinking of looking for a job, Zhang Minghui had a headache. He had been looking for a job outside for the past few days, but could not find a suitable one.

"It's really hard to find a job now. Brother Hui, why don't you just come back to work in the center and look for a job while you're at it?" Chen Fan said.

Zhang Minghui said with a bitter tone: "It's so easy. What I'm most afraid of is letting your sister-in-law know that I work in the center. Now that I've jumped out, I don't want to go back."

As he spoke, Zhang Minghui suddenly said with a hint of ridicule: "I want to follow the example of you, a boy who made headlines every three days, and now he lives with Sister Zhao and the others, and his life is much more comfortable than mine.

"

"Brother Hui, please stop making fun of me. You don't know my character yet!" Thinking about this famous thing gave Chen Fan a big headache. What's the benefit of living with four girls like Zhao Qingwan?

, on the contrary, they had to go through it many times.

"By the way, Xiaofan, what I told you last time, when will you be free?"

Zhang Minghui called today because of what he told Chen Fan last time about helping Su Yuemei's husband see a doctor. Originally, Zhang Minghui planned to help Chen Fan become famous, but he didn't expect that Chen Fan's fame would skyrocket without him fanning the flames.

Got up.

"Is it urgent?"

"Actually, it's not that urgent. It's just that after so many things have been asked, why should I give a reply to others, don't you think so?" Zhang Minghui said, taking a step back to make progress.

Chen Fan thought about it. Since he agreed, he might as well go over and have a look. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go find you tomorrow. But let me explain first, you can't blame me if it can't be cured."

"Don't worry, I've already told others." Who can say for sure when it comes to treating illnesses? Zhang Minghui also mentioned it to Su Yuemei at the beginning.

Because they had not seen each other for several days, Chen Fan and Zhang Minghui chatted on the phone for a long time. At the same time, they also got the phone numbers of Xie Zhiyong and others from Zhang Minghui. Regarding these good friends he made in the center, Chen Fan

Fan still cherishes the friendship between them.

And Chen Fan also learned that Li Xinlan's current physical condition has almost completely recovered, and Li Xinlan plans to go out and find a job after a while. After all, the two of them are living a life of nothing.

"Okay, Xiaofan won't tell you anymore. Remember to come over early tomorrow." After saying that, Zhang Minghui hung up the phone.

After putting away the phone, Chen Fan looked at the time and saw that it was already past ten o'clock. He really didn't expect that these conversations on the phone would last so long.

The conversation with Zhang Minghui lasted almost two hours on the phone, which made Chen Fan a little worried about Zhang Minghui's mobile phone bill.

"Damn! I'm in arrears!"

At this time, Zhang Minghui, who was in the rental house, was about to call Su Yuemei, but he didn't expect that as soon as he made the call, there was an arrears notification sound on his phone.


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