"Two servings! And make them big ones. Auntie, I'm still growing, so give me more," Jiang Fan said, holding his tray and acting coyly towards the auntie serving the food. Surprisingly, the auntie did give Jiang Fan two of the largest pork cutlets. Jiang Fan walked away with his food, while Ji Jing followed behind unwillingly to pay.
By the window,
The two sat facing each other. Looking at the mountainous meal before Jiang Fan, Ji Jing held her chin in one hand and a bottle of yogurt in the other, tilting her head and asking,
"Can you finish all this? Nephew, can't you be more ambitious? Also, are you very confident about your plan? Don't you worry that no one will come to rent shops after the mall is built? Not worried at all?"
Jiang Fan rolled up his sleeves, took a small sip of the egg drop soup, then lifted his head and smiled at Ji Jing.
"I didn't like the hot pot we had last night, and I didn't eat breakfast this morning, so I'm starving. It's not that I'm confident about my plan; it's just that this plan can't fail. Our city is still developing or about to develop. Many large corporations are already preparing to expand and build malls. Even if no one rents the shops, we can rent out the entire mall to companies like Easyhome. But! My point is to seize the opportunity. By the time those large corporations want to move in, we will have already established ourselves. When doing things, you can't always consider failure; you have to think about success!"
After finishing his words, he lowered his head and ate heartily. Jiang Fan didn't care about his image while eating. It's not like he was on a date. Even if he was, it's like he's never been on one.
Ji Jing drank her yogurt, frowned, and sighed.
"Can you slow down? No one's competing with you. Nephew, I heard you have conflicts with people from the General Affairs Department. Do you want to come to the Operations Department? I can apply for a high-tech position for you."
"No!"
Jiang Fan swallowed forcefully, then widened his eyes and kept pounding his chest. He picked up the egg drop soup and drank most of it in one gulp. He let out a long sigh, patted his chest, and spoke with a sense of survival.
"No! I understand how bad my reputation is in the company. I'm late four days a week, leave early eight days, have fought twice, and bully colleagues. If I didn't have some skills, I would have been fired long ago. Furthermore, Jin sees me as her younger brother. Should I give up being her younger brother to become your nephew? Am I crazy?"
"Yang Jin is indeed very pretty."
"Stop with your crooked thoughts. Are you unable to marry and see everyone else's gaze as abnormal? I'm good to Yang Jin because she helped me. What? Do you think I like whoever I'm good to? Following that logic, do I like Ms. Su? Did I come to the Operations Department today because I like you?"
Jiang Fan's voice was not small, and his words attracted the attention of the people around them, especially the last sentence. Ji Jing raised her hand and slapped Jiang Fan on the head. This made Jiang Fan angry.
"If I slap you, you wash your hands several times. Should I cut off my head now? You, lady, have some issues with your head. When you have time, go see a psychiatrist. Also! Don't watch me eat. It feels like I'm being exhibited as a commodity."
After finishing his words, Jiang Fan quickly continued eating. Suddenly, he stopped. He saw Gao Lvxing leaving the company with people. Two cars drove away together, and it wasn't Sun Ya driving. The last two times Jiang Fan saw Gao Lvxing leaving work, Sun Ya was the one who came to pick him up. Today, it didn't seem like they were leaving for work, and there were many people following.
Are they going to meet Tu Xiao?
Watching Gao Lvxing's cars disappear, Jiang Fan took out his phone, found Guan Dagao's number, and called him. He asked while eating,
"Brother Guan, is it the day your master meets with Gao Lvxing today?"
"Brother Jiang, will you believe me if I say I don't know?"
"Where are you now?"
"Used car market."
Jiang Fan hung up the phone directly. Guan Dagou, who was looking at cars, was furious when he saw the call had been disconnected. If this guy hadn't talked about cars with the young lady last night, would she have argued with her boss when she got home? Would he have been sent to buy a car early in the morning if they hadn't argued?
He was given a total of 200,000 yuan.
"Biao Zi, if you don't come back with a Porsche, don't come back at all."
Guan Dagou was so angry that he almost passed out. 200,000 yuan! Buy a flooded car or a smuggled car?
He just wanted to complain to Jiang Fan and ask him to think of a way, but he hung up the phone. Guan Dagou was furious, but he also thought that this trouble must be solved by Jiang Fan. If he did it, he would owe him.
Boss, don't blame me, Guan Dagou! I did it all for your relationship with the young lady, for the Porsche! Then Guan Dagou happily went to find Tu Xiao and called his boss to say that Jiang Fan would solve the problem of the young lady's car.
Before Jiang Fan left the restaurant, Tu Kun's call came in, asking when he would give her the car. Jiang Fan looked at Ji Jing in confusion, which made her feel creeped out. She cursed him as a freak and ran away. Jiang Fan didn't have time to deal with Ji Jing. He slammed his hand on the dining table after hanging up the phone and shouted angrily,
"Guan Junbiao, I curse your grandmother."
All the glorious employees in the restaurant looked at Jiang Fan with strange eyes, and there was also some fear in their eyes. Who is Guan Junbiao? There is no one in this city who doesn't know this guy's bad reputation. He is a thorough hooligan, bad to the bone.
Jiang Fan is truly Jiang Fan.
No one dares to mess with him anymore.
However! There are still people who can handle Jiang Fan. Less than a minute after his roar, Jiang Fan heard the sound of high heels approaching rapidly. He was a bit slow when he tried to run, and was dragged out of the restaurant by Yang Jin, who was angry!
"Jiang Fan! How can you curse people in public?"
Jiang Fan wanted to say that he didn't have manners, but he didn't say it. He squatted on the steps of the main entrance of Rongyao and sulked. He was played by others, but he was set up by Guan Dagou, which made Jiang Fan unwilling to accept it.
Just because of the relationship between Tu Kun and Tu Xiao, if Jiang Fan said he wouldn't give Tu Kun a car, Tu Kun would immediately go home and argue with Tu Xiao. It would be a little troublesome to talk to Tu Xiao then. Jiang Fan was convinced that Guan Dagou didn't think so much. This grandson just used it as an excuse to pass the mess of Tu Kun asking for a good car to Jiang Fan.
Yang Jin scolded Jiang Fan by the side, but Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously. He took out his phone and dialed Guan Junbiao's number again. He started cursing when the call was connected. Guan Junbiao was surprisingly good at handling Jiang Fan's temper and didn't refute a word. Finally, he whispered,
"My boss only gave me 200,000 yuan, Jiang brother! What can I do? I can't go and rob, can I? Help me with this matter, and I'll help you with your matter."
"Fuck! Okay! But I want you to find a way to release the news about your boss's negotiation with Gao Luxing and the price."
"No, I can't betray my boss. Jiang brother, you can ask for another condition."
"Just tell your boss that I asked you to do it, and then I'll go and talk to him about the conditions, which will definitely be more attractive than Gao Luxing's. Tell Tu Xiao that I really care about my niece, and I'll ask Mr. Su to give her a small animal."
"Let me ask."
Guan Dagou was not sure. He definitely didn't dare to make decisions on his own. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fan looked up at Yang Jin and grinned,
"Jin, are you done? I promise I won't curse people in the restaurant anymore. Can I leave early in the afternoon?"
"No!"
"My back, I'm so tired."
"Then you can go to the rest room to rest in the afternoon. Leaving the company is not negotiable."
"Forget it. I'll go watch cartoons with Beibei. Jin! If someone from the marketing department or business department comes, don't lend them anything!"
"It depends on your performance."
Jiang Fan sighed helplessly. What a headache!