"It's you?"
Ye Fan was quite surprised. The woman at the door was none other than Lin Ruoyu.
He couldn't help but wonder, the world was so big, how come he kept bumping into this woman everywhere?
"Why are you here?"
Lin Ruoyu was also taken aback, then she glared at Ye Fan angrily and questioned, "Are you doing this on purpose?"
"Doing what on purpose?" Ye Fan was confused.
"You found out from my grandpa that I work at the Surf. com Charity Department, and then you deliberately used donating books as an excuse to approach me."
"Hmph, I've seen plenty of people like you, but at least those others have some achievements. You're just a high school student, who gave you the courage?"
"Let me tell you, this lady doesn't like little brats like you. Get rid of your ulterior motives!"
"Finished?"
Ye Fan's gaze was as if he was looking at an idiot. He said calmly, "How can there be such a narcissistic woman in the world? Take a good look at yourself!"
"Just you? Huh—"
It wasn't physically hurtful, but it was incredibly insulting!
Especially Ye Fan's disdainful expression, which made Lin Ruoyu's anger flare. She shouted, "What do you mean by that? What's wrong with me? I have countless admirers!"
Ye Fan curled his lips slightly and muttered to himself, "There are so many blind people in the world."
"You..."
"I don't have time for this." Ye Fan turned sideways and pointed to the books piled up against the wall by the door. "These are the books I want to donate, hurry up, I'm waiting to go out."
Lin Ruoyu suppressed her anger. When she saw the dozen or so bundles of books by the wall, she looked surprised. "So many?"
Usually, people only donated a dozen or twenty books, rarely exceeding one hundred. But at a glance, there were at least three hundred books on the floor.
"I... can't carry them all."
"What do you mean?"
Lin Ruoyu raised the keys in her hand and said angrily, "Can't you tell? This lady came in an electric car. How am I supposed to take so many books?"
"Your service attitude is a terrible, negative review."
Ye Fan shook his head slightly, bent down, and started carrying the bundles of books outside, his movements swift and efficient. Within a minute, all the books to be donated had been moved outside.
Lin Ruoyu was a little confused and asked, "Hey, what's the meaning of this?"
"I'm going out, I don't have time to wait." Ye Fan patted the wrinkles on his suit and said lightly, "They're outside, take your time. If one trip isn't enough, then make two."
With that, he walked out, locked the door, and went downstairs.
"I..."
Looking at the pile of books on the ground, Lin Ruoyu turned to Ye Fan, who was going downstairs, and shouted, "Can't you help me carry a couple of bundles down? Have some manners, will you?"
"No."
Ye Fan didn't turn around and said, "I'm not an adult yet, I'm just a kid. Kids don't need manners."
"..."
Lin Ruoyu stomped her feet in anger.
Of course, Ye Fan didn't know any of this. Even if he did, he would just brush it off with a smile.
After leaving the residential area, Ye Fan hailed a taxi by the roadside.
"Driver, to the entrance of Haihuang District, please."
"Alright."
The driver glanced at Ye Fan and started the car.
7:20 a.m.
A young man in a suit appeared at the entrance of Haihuang District... well, more like a teenager.
It was Ye Fan.
As the saying goes, "Clothes make the man."
Dressed in a suit, Ye Fan, coupled with his calm demeanor, looked nothing like a 17-year-old high school student.
"Good morning, sir. I'm a visitor to No. 88 Haihuang District, I've registered."
"One moment, I'll check."
After a brief delay at the entrance, Ye Fan smoothly entered the residential area, walking at a steady pace.
He arrived at the gate of Villa No. 88 at 7:30 a.m.
Ye Fan thought for a moment and decided to wait a little longer. It was still a bit early.
Although he was an invited guest, he still had to observe basic etiquette. Arriving too early was also considered impolite.
So, he waited at the gate of the villa for half an hour until 8:00 a.m. before ringing the doorbell.
Soon, someone came to open the door.
It was Zhuang Li. He looked at Ye Fan at the door, a little surprised. "Why are you here so early?"
"The tutoring session starts at 9:00 a.m., it's already 8:00 a.m. now, it's not too early, is it?"
Ye Fan said politely and clearly. "Besides, this is the first tutoring session. I need to get used to the environment, so I came early."
Zhuang Li narrowed his eyes and looked at the well-dressed Ye Fan, the corner of his mouth twitching slightly. "Alright, you seem quite prepared. You must have done your homework."
As he spoke, he opened the door, his tone changing, his voice full of warning. "Ye Fan, I'm not trying to scare you, but later, you have to be well-behaved and polite. Especially when you see the master, no matter what he says, just listen obediently and don't talk back."
"Of course."
Ye Fan nodded and stepped into the courtyard, following Zhuang Li into the villa and then into the living room.
"You wait here."
Zhuang Li turned around and said, "The master and madam should be having breakfast at this hour."
"Okay."
After Zhuang Li went upstairs, Ye Fan looked around the living room, muttering to himself, "There seems to be only one person surnamed Ning on the wealth ranking list. Xiao Xi, could you be his daughter?"
This villa, with its interior decoration, was worth at least two hundred million yuan.
Someone who could spend two hundred million on a house must have a net worth of at least tens of billions.
Such a person must be on China's wealth ranking list!
Coincidentally, he had just looked at the wealth ranking list the day before yesterday, and there was only one person surnamed Ning.
This person was a household name in Ye Fan's previous life, but he never had the chance to meet him.
Ning Xiangtian, the richest man in China!
Since the introduction of multiple regulatory measures in 2003, housing prices in China have been rising steadily.
And Ning Xiangtian took advantage of this opportunity to rise to the top of China's wealth ranking list.
In Ye Fan's memory, in his previous life, before he and Ning Xi's accident, Ning Xiangtian was still the richest man in China, his position was never shaken. He was a legendary figure in China.
But hadn't Ning Xiangtian always been single and childless?
Tap, tap...
The sound of footsteps interrupted Ye Fan's thoughts. He looked up and saw a middle-aged man and Lan Xi coming down the stairs arm in arm, their actions intimate.
When he saw the man's appearance, his heart skipped a beat.
It really was this big shot!
At the same time, Ning Xiangtian was also looking at Ye Fan. When he saw Ye Fan's face, his eyes flickered.
Why was it this kid?
Wasn't he the tutor?
Lan Xi walked up to Ye Fan with her husband's arm in hers and introduced, "This is my husband, I'm sure you've heard of him."
"Yes, I have."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, leaned forward, extended his right hand, and said, "I've long heard of Mr. Ning's great name. As expected, seeing is believing. Mr. Ning's charisma far exceeds the rumors."
His words were neither humble nor overbearing, calm and powerful, without a hint of flattery.
But in reality...
He was indeed flattering.
As the saying goes, "Flattery will get you everywhere."
Meeting his future father-in-law for the first time, Ye Fan naturally had to start with some flattery.
Ning Xiangtian's eyes flickered, and he asked his wife, "Is this the tutor?"
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