Fan Jian also froze in place, his face still showing an unsettled and bewildered expression.

"Bro, don't think too much, I've got your back!"

Suddenly, Fan Jian heard a familiar voice in his ears. It took him a moment to realize, and upon closer inspection, he recognized Brother Lin. Wearing sunglasses and a sharp suit, he exuded an aura of an expert.

Instantly, Fan Jian's eyes widened once more, unable to believe what he was seeing.

"Don't be too surprised, be careful not to blow your cover."

Lin Hai's voice drifted into Fan Jian's ears again. In order to prevent others from hearing, he deliberately used a voice-condensing technique, which required mastery over Gang Qi.

Fan Jian thought he was seeing things and vigorously rubbed his eyes, dug into his ears, and even pinched his own thigh quite hard.

Only then did he fully understand that everything in front of him was real.

However, why did Brother Lin look like this?

And that Maybach looked very familiar... After recalling for a few seconds, Fan Jian took a deep breath. Wasn't that President Ouyang's car? Why was Brother Lin driving it?

Inside the BMW, the sleazy man stared fixedly at Fan Jian, unable to hide his astonishment, while Qianqian also appeared incredulous.

But Lin Hai's solemn aura gave off an absolutely genuine vibe. It was clear he was a highly skilled bodyguard, and this was no act.

"Young Master Fan, you're playing the fool again today."

Female Battle Lord, a beauty extraordinary enough to stand out wherever she went, was definitely a breathtaking sight.

Stepping out from the co-driver's seat of the Maybach, Female Battle Lord's lips parted slightly, her voice carrying an ethereal charm.

Inside the BMW, the sleazy middle-aged man stretched his head out of his "turtle shell," his neck elongating, and with his slightly pointed head and football-shaped face, it was easy to associate him with a specific animal, commonly known as "turtle head."

At that moment, upon seeing Female Battle Lord, his eyes nearly bulged out, filled with greed and disbelief.

How could there be such an exceptionally graceful and beautiful woman in the world?

Even a distant glance was enough to make one dare not defile her presence.

If this woman were willing to follow him, even if it meant squandering his entire fortune, he would be willing to fight tooth and nail for her.

Qianqian, too, looked surprised; Female Battle Lord's beauty was irresistibly attractive to both men and women.

Under the watchful eyes of Qianqian and the sleazy middle-aged man, Female Battle Lord slowly approached Fan Jian.

"Isn't that Miss Han? That Immortal!" Fan Jian nearly couldn't help but have another nosebleed.

Female Battle Lord turned back with a smile that could melt a hundred hearts; her jade-like hand gently lifted and casually took hold of Fan Jian's arm, snuggling up to him affectionately.

This scene made the sleazy middle-aged man in the BMW and the girl named Qianqian reveal incredibly complex expressions.

The middle-aged man's eyes blazed with intense jealousy, while Qianqian felt her brain short-circuiting.

"Is this really the same Fan Jian who I've been intimately familiar with, the one I've shared the bed with for a week?"

"Wasn't Fan Jian supposed to be a poor nobody whom I could freely disdain and trample upon his dignity?"

Murong Xue was no fool; at this point, she also understood the situation.

Walking in high heels, dressed in professional attire featuring secret techniques, paired with sleek black stockings on her long legs, and her aloof demeanor, she was clearly a corporate white-collar worker, most likely a kind the CEO's personal secretary.

"Young Master Fan, the CEO asked whether you liked the villa you saw recently?" Murong Xue asked with a professional smile.

At this moment, Fan Jian felt that happiness came a bit too suddenly.

Wasn't this big sister right in front of him the same one he and Lin Hai bet he could touch for twenty seconds, only to nearly get his leg hooked and kicked in the third second? How come she is here too, and treating him with such respect and politeness!

"Umm… Umm…" Fan Jian didn't know how to respond for a moment, his mind a bit muddled.

Murong Xue smiled slightly, seemingly accustomed to this sort of thing, and seeming to understand Fan Jian very well, as if she knew him personally, she said: "Young Master Fan always likes to hesitate. The CEO mentioned that this aspect of your personality needs gradual improvement."

"The 8,000 square meter villa, the CEO has already bought it for you. He said if you don't like it, you can give it to your future girlfriend in the future. After all, our group is not short of money."

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she gave a professional smile, exemplifying the demeanor of a good subordinate who alleviates her leader's concerns.

Sitting in the BMW, Qianqian's eyes emitted an uncontrollable desire when she heard about the 8,000 square meter mansion, looking at Fan Jian as if seeing a glistening mountain of gold.

The sleazy middle-aged man couldn't believe it and even dug at his ears.

An 8,000 square meter villa, just bought like that? This isn't just a local tyrant, this is extreme wealth!

The sleazy middle-aged man then looked at his own little BMW, and cast a glance at the luxurious Maybach in the distance, feeling a pang of jealousy, his face feeling scorchingly painful. Just a moment ago, he was mocking others for being poor, but now, it seems he is the truly pitiful one. The price of that Maybach alone could buy forty cars like his little BMW.

The sleazy middle-aged man, living in just a 250 square meter house himself, compared to the casually purchased 80 million villa, there was simply no comparison.

At this moment, Fan Jian also saw Qianqian's shocked gaze, and the expression on the sleazy middle-aged man's face that looked as if he had lost his parents. For some reason, Fan Jian felt quite relieved deep down, as if expelling a bout of malaise.

Feeling grateful for looking at Lin Hai, Fan Jian didn't know what words to use to express his emotions at the moment.

"Alright, that's enough showing off. Tonight, Brother will take you out for drinks and songs, Xiao Jiba is paying!" Lin Hai transmitted his voice again.

Fan Jian nodded, now clearly understanding that his Brother Lin was no ordinary person.

And that gratitude deep in his heart, Fan Jian preserved deeply in his memory, ready to follow Lin Hai's commands anytime. Even if it meant going through fire and mountains, not for anything else, but because of today's meticulous and careful assistance at a crucial moment helping him regain his dignity, was enough to make Fan Jian devote himself completely.

Under the gaze of Qianqian and the sleazy middle-aged man, the beautiful Female Battle Lord softly opened the passenger side door.

Led by arm by Murong Xue, Fan Jian sat in the passenger seat of the Maybach.

Fan Jian swore to himself, this was his first time so close to a luxury car worth tens of millions. He had never dreamed that one day he'd ride in such an expensive car.

Murong Xue slowly closed the car door and got in the car herself.

At this moment, Qianqian felt immense regret, thinking she was blind for not recognizing Fan Jian as a low-key rich second generation.

Female Battle Lord casually glanced at the middle-aged sleazy man, a strange light flashing pass her beautiful eyes.

The sleazy middle-aged man's heart shuddered, feeling a bit blurred in his brain. He shook his head, sobering up. Surprised, he looked around and saw nothing out of the ordinary, then dropped it.

Lin Hai secretly chuckled. Besides her strong Sword Dao, the Female Battle Lord's hypnotic charm was also quite formidable.

Presumably, the sleazy middle-aged man would have nightmares for months and might even develop sequelae like schizophrenia.

However, he deserved all of this.

Relying on having a bit of money to trample another person's dignity, Lin Hai absolutely couldn't stand such people.

The Maybach sped away kicking dust.

Qianqian was stunned for a moment, then as though having made a huge decision, she got out of the BMW and chased after the Maybach frantically, waving her hands and crying loudly, full of regret, yelled: "Fanfan, don't abandon me, I love you, you are the person I love the most, don't leave me, my Fanfan..."

Sitting in the passenger seat of Maybach, Fan Jian also heard Qianqian's voice, his hands gripping his knees tightly, remaining silent, desperately controlling himself not to turn his head.

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