The American Scripture

Chapter 1189

Seeing Liu Lili hiding in his room, Zhen Fan looked at Yifei, and Yifei also looked at Zhen Fan, the two looked at each other and smiled wryly, but is this a good thing or a bad thing? Maybe it's a good thing. After all, Liu Lili was not crying because of sadness, but because of joy. She had worked so hard to raise her daughter. Now that she can finally see her daughter, son-in-law, and granddaughter's family so happy, her mood is agitated. △¢,

Yifei looked at Zhen Fan and said, "You must treat our mother well!"

"Does it need to be said? That's our mother, not only your mother, but also my mother. You said it yourself." Zhen Fan shook Yifei's hand and smiled, "She is a little bit sentimental, but for the sake of You, our mother is really hard. In the future, we will simply take her to the United States. We will buy another villa, and you, Xiaopeng and your mother will live in it. Please two nannies to take care of them, and let her Have fun."

Yifei thought for a while, then shook her head and said: "Forget it. Let's talk about it later, maybe it's too deserted after moving there. It's far from being here with some of her small circle of happiness. We still follow her wishes Come on, don't force her, at most we can spend more time with her in the future."

Zhen Fan nodded and said: "That's good, and our mother can drink a little wine every day, so she can stay healthy and healthy. We don't have to worry about it. Later, I will make her a jade pendant for warding off evil spirits, which can turn evil spirits away." Ji, if there is any disaster, it can be resolved without being hurt. In this way, we will feel at ease even in Los Angeles."

Yifei listened, and then quietly snuggled up to Zhen Fan's side, without saying anything. There is such a husband. It should be said that it is my own blessing, so what else can I insist on? Think here. Her heart was full of tenderness and sweetness. Taking advantage of Yifei's head resting on his shoulder, Zhen Fan took out his phone and looked at it.

I haven't read the text message just now. As soon as I opened it, I couldn't help but jump up. Then he laughed loudly: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, I almost forgot about her, damn it, no, I have to treat her well." Zhen Fan said as he was about to grab his coat and go out.

This movement of his startled Yifei, she looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously and said, "Who sent the text message just now?"

"Sister An. I was a good sister before I went abroad. I haven't contacted her for several years. But I contacted her before this. I am going to ask her to organize a charity organization for me in China and let her be the person in charge. I trust her, Very nice person, come with me to meet her?" Zhen Fan said to Yi Fei while putting on his coat.

"No, you can go by yourself. I'll stay with my mother at home." Yifei smiled, stood up and straightened Zhen Fan's clothes and said, "Since we are old friends, I invite you to sit at home and treat it as New Year's greetings." Let's get together, and... Even if you are friends, you can't order people around for nothing. The salary should be higher. Let her have no worries.

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Zhen Fan nodded, then looked at Yifei, leaned over, kissed Yifei hard on the face and said with a smile: "She is really a good and reasonable wife of mine. Alright, then I'll go first. If I can invite you, I will The invitation is here. Wait for me!" Said and waved to Yifei. Then he opened the door and left.

Driving that off-road vehicle by himself, Zhen Fan remembered that he didn't know where Sister An was now, so he turned on his mobile phone and dialed Sister An's phone number. A very familiar voice came out that seemed to have not been heard for a long time, although I only contacted it a while ago.

"Xiao Fanfan, why do you miss my sister?" Sister An's voice is always so lazy, but it sounds so kind, Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing, and let the other side hear, "Yes Are you laughing at Sister An again. You son of a bitch, are you finally willing to contact me now?"

"You are wronged, Sister An, you can't wrong a good person. I have really missed you these years. I will come to see you wherever you are!" Zhen Fan didn't talk nonsense, and directly stated his purpose, "It's a big Chinese New Year, you It’s not too deserted to be alone in Shanghai, come, come, stay in my arms, and I’ll give you warmth.”

"Okay, those wives of yours haven't beaten me yet." Sister An laughed lightly, and then said an address, "Come here, today is the first day of the new year, and have lunch with me, just Think of it as celebrating the New Year with me. It's really boring for me to be in Shanghai alone."

"Okay, I'll be here right away, wait!" Zhen Fan planned to drive there, but after thinking about it, he was not familiar with the terrain, and it was not easy to find it even with navigation, so he simply parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road. I got out of the car by myself, took a taxi, and headed towards the place Sister An said.

"Mr. is not from Shanghai at first glance, is he from another place?" The taxi driver chatted with Zhen Fan in Mandarin with a Shanghai accent. , so we have to arrive in forty or fifty minutes, let's chat?"

"You guessed it right. I am indeed from Shanghai. I am from another place. There are too many foreigners in Shanghai." Zhen Fan said with a smile, "You are lucky, you can guess right .” It seemed that the driver had guessed that.

"No, I just think you look like a foreigner. As far as the style of dressing is concerned, we Shanghainese are not very particular about our clothes at home and in the city, and we are more casual. , That's when the style came out, you can't lose the face of the people of Shanghai, can you? So I know you are a foreigner when you look so neatly dressed. Don't tell me, I guess you are from the capital, right? Look at your style, people from the capital city are like this, that is a place where tigers dominate and dragons dominate, there are many officials, and the officials are big..." The driver spoke a little casually, and he said what he said.

Zhen Fan smiled and nodded, as an admission. The driver was a little proud now, so he shook his head and continued to guess: "You must be a person of status. You can tell by the clothes you wear, and you have a temperament all over your body. This kind of thing, ordinary people can't learn it. You have to live in those circles for a long time to develop it. Am I right... well, I wonder, why do you look so familiar?"

Zhen Fan also laughed, nodded and said, "I'm afraid we have met before?" This was to tease him on purpose.

"No, I must remember when we met... oh, my mother, aren't you the one on TV... the TV talk show Mr. Zhen Fan?" Suddenly the driver raised his hand, Then there was a crisp "slap", and the slap hit the thigh.

"Yeah, I did a talk show, I didn't expect you to recognize me." Zhen Fan just smiled and nodded in agreement. There's nothing to hide about this. The identity has already been exposed, and it would be very petty to keep it secret. It's better to admit it openly, so that it will be more generous.

"This...it's really you!" The driver continued to slap his thighs, and then said excitedly to Zhen Fan, "I'll take you there later, I won't accept a penny from you, just a small request, and You take a photo together, see if it works. From now on, I will have to show off in front of people. That...you are the richest man in the Chinese circle. That Hongkonger who is so good is not a thing, he is circled Our money just ran away, and if we don’t contribute a single penny, the house price will be so high that it will be so high that people like us can’t reach it even if we work hard to make money... Do you think it’s irritating or not? Fortunately...Mr. Zhen, you squeezed him to the ground, and you took away his position as the world's richest man. In the future, you may still be the world's richest man, that...Bill? Gates can't compare to you, I I just believe you. Look... I will show our group photo in the future, and others will not be envious. This is a photo with the richest man in the world!"

This taxi driver is really good at talking. Zhen Fan hurriedly said: "I can't show it to others. I'm not the richest man yet. I'm still far from the richest man."

"Isn't it a matter of time? The news this morning has already mentioned that your wealth will become the richest man sooner or later. Thinking of this, I am very proud..." The driver said, and the two of them just said something like this I talked to the place one sentence at a time. It is a small square. There are quite a lot of people here.

The driver drove the car very well and couldn't wait to invite Zhen Fan to take a photo with him. Zhen Fan couldn't refuse, so the two stayed together, and the driver asked a passerby to help take pictures. Passers-by agreed, and took a look, is this Zhen Fan? So he quickly took a photo, took out his mobile phone, and asked the driver to help him take a photo with Zhen Fan.

The driver left satisfied and refused to accept Zhen Fan's money. Zhen Fan dropped a hundred yuan beside his passenger seat while he was leaving. The driver didn't notice. When he realized it, it was another passenger who reminded him, and he patted his thigh regretfully for a long time. It is estimated that his thigh will go down today and the swelling will subside.

Because taking a photo with someone is more eye-catching, so one or two people who recognized Zhen Fan came up and tried to take a photo with Zhen Fan, and Zhen Fan agreed. It's just this group photo that attracted crowds of onlookers, more and more people, and finally surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

Zhen Fan had no choice but to stop taking pictures together, and kept saying: "Rang Rang, Rang Rang, I came to meet friends, if I delay the time, I will be a person with no credibility."

After saying this, the crowd automatically moved out of the way to let Zhen Fan go, but they followed behind and on the side all the way. Until Zhen Fan saw a woman in a gray windbreaker standing next to the sculpture in the middle of the square, he strode over, followed by many people and pointed the camera at Zhen Fan and the woman in the windbreaker. (To be continued..)

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