Chapter 1000 An Ran, Well Played!

Yang Fei found some information and checked that it was getting late, so he borrowed a few books and invited An Ran out for dinner.

Coming to a nearby restaurant, Yang Fei ordered some stir-fried dishes, and smiled at An Ran: "The food in this restaurant is delicious, mainly because it is clean."

An Ran hummed, looked at the restaurant, and asked, "Did you eat here when you were in school?"

"Come here to eat a lot." Yang Fei said, "The price of this store is very fair."

An Ran smiled and said: "With your wealth, you still have to pay attention to whether the price is fair or not when you eat a meal? Isn't it all just doing it rashly?"

Yang Fei said with a smile: "I don't pay much attention to food, it's clean, hygienic, spicy, as long as it fills my stomach."

An Ran didn't have much contact with him, but she had been with him for a while, and knowing what he said was true, she asked, "Then why are you working so hard to make money?"

"I don't pay much attention to food, but I do pay attention to other things." Yang Fei said, "There are many uses for money. By the way, last time I heard from your grandfather that he can raise birds?"

"Yes, you have never been to my grandfather's house. He has been raising birds for decades, and there are several bird cages hanging on the balcony. Most of the birds he raised died of natural causes. The dead birds, he still wants Solemnly bury it!"

"I want to raise some birds in the reservoir villa in Taohua Village. I asked my sister-in-law Qingqing to take care of the house, but she doesn't know how to raise birds. I would like to ask you to ask if your grandfather can teach her when he is free?"

"Okay, that's easy. My grandfather has a lot of spare time. What kind of birds are you going to raise?"

"Thrushes, larks, squirrels, and parrots are all fine."

After the two of them had dinner, Yang Fei took An Ran to the street and bought her some clothes as her reward. Because he knew that even if he gave An Ran money, she wouldn't take it. It's better to give her something, and she would accept it.

Yang Fei thought about where to spend the night.

The courtyard was the quietest, but he didn't know if Jiang Hanying had left, so of course he would not rashly take An Ran to the courtyard.

Although it was no big deal to bring An Ran there, Yang Fei still didn't want An Ran to meet Jiang Hanying.

Yang Fei's house near Tsinghua University is where he and Su Tong often live. He usually doesn't take other women with him.

He still has a lot of real estate in the capital, and he can find a house that is enough to live in.

Yang Fei first went to the Wudaokou Meili Group branch, picked up a car, and then drove An Ran to another house.

"Aren't you going to the library at night?" An Ran asked.

"No, I borrowed the book and checked the information at home at night."

"You are the most hard-working rich man I have ever seen."

"Which other rich men have you met?"

"Only you."

"..."

Yang Fei was not driving fast.

In Beijin at the end of 1998, although there were not as many cars as in later generations, the roads were not wide.

"Yang Fei, can you stop the car?" An Ran said suddenly, looking out the window with a shy face.

"Okay. What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to get out of the car to buy something."

"what is this?"

"I don't want to tell you, there is a small supermarket next to it. You park your car and I'll go buy it."

"……All right.

"

Yang Fei pulled over and stopped the car, and opened the door for her.

An Ran hurriedly got off the car and entered the supermarket.

Yang Fei lit a cigarette and waited for An Ran while smoking.

At this time, there were several whistles from outside the car.

Yang Fei ignored it.

"Hey, you drive a Volkswagen, move your car! You're blocking my car!"

Yang Fei ignored it.

After taking a few puffs of a cigarette, I heard someone knock on the car door.

Yang Fei glanced outside, only to see a woman wearing a Mexican jazz hood, slamming on her car door vigorously.

"What are you doing?" Yang Fei asked.

"It's a Volkswagen, I'm calling you! You're blocking my car!"

Only then did Yang Fei realize that what he picked up from the group branch was a Volkswagen. No wonder he was told to drive a Volkswagen, but he didn't realize it.

"Is it blocking your car?" Yang Fei looked around, and saw a red Ferrari sports car lying across the sidewalk not far behind.

This road is relatively narrow, and Ferrari wanted to turn around, but was blocked by the rear of Yang Fei's car.

Yang Fei said: "Sister, look, it's a sidewalk, can you make a U-turn? Hurry up and straighten the car, go ahead for a while and then make a U-turn!"

"Hey, why are you like this? If you ask me to give way, just let me go!"

"Sister, it's not a question of whether I let you or not, but that you violated the traffic rules."

"You drive a Volkswagen, what's the big deal? I often run through traffic lights in this area, and I'm fine! Don't talk about turning around on the sidewalk, even if I drive a car on this road, no one dares to control me! Believe it or not —Look at what car I'm driving? Ferrari!"

Yang Fei looked at her speechlessly, thinking that there are such people in this world?

Faced with this kind of person, Yang Fei didn't even have the intention to reason.

"I'm waiting for a friend, I'll leave immediately!" Yang Fei waved his hand in disgust.

"Will you let me?"

"I said, when my friend comes, I will leave!"

"You are very arrogant! Believe it or not, my sister has a lot of ways to punish you?"

Yang Fei ignored her directly.

The woman pointed to Yang Fei's face: "Come down! I promise not to hit you."

"..."

At this time, An Ran happened to be out of shopping. Seeing this posture, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "What's the matter? Auntie, you have something to say, don't move your hands."

"What auntie? You are an auntie! Your whole family is an auntie!" Looking at the woman's age, she is in her forties. No matter how thick the powder is, it can't hide her age!

An Ran is only in her early twenties, calling her auntie is not too much, right?

Yang Fei said: "An Ran, get in the car and ignore her."

The woman was annoyed, she raised her hand and slapped An Ran!

Who is An Ran?

How can you let people get slapped in the face in the street?

Seeing the woman slap her, An Ran raised her right hand to block the other's wrist, and then slapped the woman on the face.

The woman couldn't dodge, and received a slap on the face.

With the clear sound, the Mexican colored striped jazz hood she was wearing on her head floated far away, circling a few times in the air before gliding to the ground, with an extremely graceful posture.

Yang Fei snorted secretly: "Good An Ran, well played!"

The woman was hit suddenly, covered her face in anger, yelled, hysterical, swearing like a shrew, and said a lot of things that threatened An Ran and Yang Fei.

"I remember your license plate! Don't run if you have the guts! If you can run to people, you can't run to the temple! I will make you regret it!" The woman held half of her face, angrily, and wanted to hit An Ran, gnashing her teeth. But dare not do it.

Yang Fei said: "An Ran, get in the car and leave."

An Ran glared at the woman, turned around and got into the car.

"Little thief, you kill a thousand knives! Don't run away! You dare to hit me when you drive a car to destroy the public! I drive a Ferrari!" The woman's arrogant and domineering shout came from behind, "I remember your The license plate is gone! You can’t run away! Give you a brick, and you’ll know what it’s like to have a liver quiver!”

An Ran asked Yang Fei: "Looking at her like that, she seems to have some background? Will she cause trouble?"

Yang Fei laughed: "What are you afraid of? She attacked the police first!"

An Ran was startled, then burst out laughing.