Chapter 231 Gathering in the Mountain City
Chapter 231 Gathering in the Mountain City
Chapter 231 Gathering in the Mountain City
Lin Fan had no choice but to spend the night on a deck chair on the balcony.
He was puzzled by Su Ruowei's strange temper, and fell asleep while thinking about it.
On the same night, more than a dozen bigwigs from all over the country arrived in Shancheng City, all for the same purpose—to celebrate the opening of Lingyun Martial Arts School the day after tomorrow.
Many of them were Fang Yixiao's disciples or grand-disciples in the past 300 years. It can be said that without Fang Yixiao's martial arts legacy, they would not be where they are today.
In addition, there are also distinguished figures from all walks of life who come here because of their reputation.
Even more foreign martial arts masters came to pay their respects:
Jack Hill, Grand Master of the British Razor Society;
The leader of the Yamaguchi Alliance in Yangguo, Watanabe Chojiro;
Falkland Lucas, Chairman of the Black Hawk Party of the United States;
The next morning.
Lin Fan felt a blurry white light before his eyes. He opened his eyes groggily and saw that the sky in the distance was beginning to lighten.
"what--"
A yawn sounded, and Lin Fan scratched his head, then looked down and noticed that he was covered with a blanket.
When Lin Fan looked at the door again, he found that it was no longer tightly closed, but had a small crack.
"When did this happen?" Lin Fan had no recollection of anything, so he picked up the blanket and went inside.
"Young Master Lin has returned home?"
Su Ruowei said sarcastically. She had already finished washing up and was sitting on the bed, angrily waiting for Lin Fan.
Last night, Su Ruowei felt resentful when she saw that Lin Fan hadn't come into the house yet, and when she thought about how he had to avoid her when answering the phone.
In a fit of anger, she locked the door from the inside, but softened her heart after less than ten minutes.
When they went to open the door, they found Lin Fan fast asleep and snoring.
This made Su Ruowei even angrier. After leaving Lin Fan a blanket, she went back to her room to sleep.
Su Ruowei didn't sleep well all night, her mind filled with thoughts of what happened before Lin Fan went to answer the phone yesterday. She thought she would wake up early in the morning to find Lin Fan already back in bed.
After I finished washing up, Lin Fan was still sleeping, and he seemed to be sleeping more soundly on the balcony than in bed.
"I...I didn't go out either—"
Lin Fan smiled awkwardly: "I just went to the balcony to answer a phone call."
Su Ruowei looked at Lin Fan with a hint of resentment: "You always have to go to the balcony to answer the phone. Is there something you don't want me to know?"
"No, I was just afraid of bothering you." Lin Fan said, moving closer to Su Ruowei.
Before Lin Fan could get close, Su Ruowei raised her foot and pressed it against Lin Fan's chest: "Stop it! Do you think I'm a child?"
Lin Fan raised his hand and pinched Su Ruowei's small foot. Just as he was about to put it down, he felt a cool sensation in his palm.
"Ruowei, your feet are so cold, are you sick?" Upon hearing this, Lin Fan immediately activated his Heavenly Eye to check, and found that it was her period.
Lin Fan frowned. He almost messed things up last night, so he couldn't afford to upset his wife again. He should behave himself.
Su Ruowei quickly withdrew her foot and said with a coquettish snort, "You've made me sick!"
"Wait a moment." Lin Fan said thoughtfully, then ran outside.
Seeing Lin Fan's reaction, Su Ruowei was puzzled, and her anger was further fueled.
It wasn't until she saw Lin Fan carrying a bowl of brown sugar water after returning to the house that she understood Lin Fan's intention.
Su Ruowei's complaints vanished, replaced by a warm feeling from the bottom of her heart.
This husband is actually quite sensible when it comes to relationships.
Lin Fan sat quietly to the side, watching Su Ruowei sit on the bed drinking brown sugar water.
After Su Ruowei took a few sips, Lin Fan, with great insight, took the bowl and placed it on the coffee table next to her. He also handed her a few tissues.
Su Ruowei took the tissue and wiped her mouth: "Honey, Lingyun Martial Arts School is opening tomorrow. Shouldn't we prepare some gifts to bring?"
Is Lingyun Martial Arts School opening?
Lin Fan paused for a moment, then immediately took out his phone and glanced at the calendar.
That's right, the martial arts gym opens tomorrow, I'd completely forgotten about it.
Su Ruowei noticed Lin Fan's expression and asked in confusion, "Have you forgotten?"
"No! How could I forget? I was just thinking about what to give as a gift."
Lin Fan's mind raced as he thought of Fang Yixiao's identity.
Fang Yixiao is the head of the Fang family, a family of Nine Netherworld Divine Weapons. He is also a blacksmith, so giving him a hammer would be most appropriate.
However, giving a hammer as a gift is not very elegant, and the symbolism is not very good either.
Lin Fan decided to give something else: "Let's go to Jubaozhai and take a look. Master Fang should like antiques."
"That makes sense. It's said that Master Fang lived to be over 400 years old, and his hobby was collecting antiques and calligraphy!"
Su Ruowei agreed, having previously seen Fang Yixiao's hobby in Gu Xinyan's collection of cards.
The sect competition has spawned a number of related products, including plush toys and a series of cards featuring all the famous martial artists of the present world.
The cards even have star ratings and combat power assigned to them, just like the cards in a certain raccoon instant noodle brand from my childhood.
Endorsing these products can be a significant source of income for powerful martial artists, but only those who achieve good results in sect competitions are sought after for endorsements.
If Lin Fan knew about this, he would probably vomit blood, after all, he lived a life of constant danger and risking his life in the Nine Netherworld.
At the breakfast table, Lin Fan and Su Ruowei didn't dare to say much, and occasionally observed Shen Yunlan and Su Zhengwu's reactions.
Seeing that Shen Yunlan and Su Zhengwu were calm, it was clear that the two of them had not yet learned of Su Ruowei's takeover of Bai Mei Company.
However, secrets can't always be kept forever, and Lin Fan and his wife were prepared for Shen Yunlan to make a big fuss about it.
After breakfast, Lin Fan and his wife took over Bai Mei Company, and the original employees also moved to Bai Mei Company to work.
Today is also Zhou Xiaojing's first day after being discharged from the hospital. As soon as she arrived at the company, she showed her best work performance.
However, as the saying goes, "every profession has its own secrets," and although the people in the company had been working hard to learn about investment, they were still far from being able to apply it effectively.
Su Ruowei also took this into consideration, so she reassigned the original employees to assistant positions, allowing them to learn while gaining relevant practical experience.
Lin Fan had already conducted an investigation into the employees of Bai Mei Group.
All the useless ones were eliminated, leaving only the best and brightest.
More than 20 employees remained. Since they knew that Shancheng Group had taken over, they naturally had no complaints and were proud of it.
They were now considered employees of the Shancheng Group and even received a raise, making them incredibly proud.
Su Ruowei finally had some free time and didn't have to sit in the office all the time anymore.
At 1 p.m., Lin Fan and Su Ruowei arrived at Jubaozhai Antique City.
Although it was noon, Jubaozhai was still bustling with people coming to select antiques.
As soon as Lin Fan arrived at Jubaozhai, he overheard several groups of people talking about how they had come to prepare gifts for Fang Yixiao.
Walking down the street, you can always hear people around you discussing the opening of Lingyun Martial Arts School tomorrow.
Lin Fan witnessed Fang Yixiao's fame once again, and it was not hard to predict the grand opening of the martial arts school tomorrow.
"Honey, let's invite Xinyan and go early tomorrow. I have a feeling there will be a lot of people!" Su Ruowei said with a sigh after hearing the discussion around her.
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