After leaving the sales office of Huafuju, I found a restaurant nearby for lunch.

This afternoon, I was going home to pack my luggage and going to Shencheng tomorrow. When Chen Fan walked out of the restaurant, he found a bank outlet nearby and transferred 2 million yuan to Che Xiaoya's bank card on the self-service machine to give her money to do the subsequent decoration.

Che Xiaoya had heard Lin Qingyu say before that Chen Fan was very generous in giving money, but she bought a house for several million yuan just twice, and gave her another 2 million yuan to decorate according to her own ideas. The money was too easy.

Thinking about how tired he had only earned hundreds of thousands of dollars in the past two years, and the remaining one was only about 100,000 yuan after spending. Che Xiaoya now understands why so many little stars have finally come to this point.

A female star who has not become famous earns hard money. Compared with ordinary people, her income is not low, but the entertainment industry is closely related to the fashion industry. Fashion and new bags are not made of money, and beauty and cosmetics can be cheaper.

Che Xiaoya silently accepted the money and just whispered to him: "Thank you."

Chen Fan felt funny in his heart. To be honest, he used to think that not to mention millions, even tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands were a lot of money, but in the past two years, it seems that it is not considered money without hundreds of millions in his eyes.

"I'm just a little bit. If you give you money, don't treat yourself badly. Call me if you have anything, and I will call you if I have something to do.

You should also go home and have a good rest. The filming of that drama should start soon. You will be busy at that time." Chen Fan said with a smile. This was not only for Che Xiaoya, but also for Lin Qingyu to listen to.

After talking to Che Xiaoya several times, Chen Fan felt that Che Xiaoya was not a troublemaker. She usually stayed in the troupe except filming and never went anywhere. She was a good girl.

Lin Qingyu seemed to have a lot of jumping away, and often made an appointment with best friends to play around, but she looked like a face that would harm the country and the people.

Lin Qingyu seemed to understand Chen Fan's subtext, and just blinked her eyes and acted as an innocent little woman.

When Li Jian was asked to drive the two girls home, Chen Fan went straight back to the hot spring villa, and most of his things were placed there.

In the evening, Chen Fan and Zheng Xiaopang contacted Zheng Xiaopang. Zheng Xiaopang drove over to pick up Chen Fan and the others tomorrow at noon. Then they would go to the airport to fly to Shencheng, and Chen Fan would no longer have to arrange for the driver to drive and pick him up.

After resting for one night, I flew directly to Shencheng with Zheng Xiaopang the next day. Although the seats in the first class were wide, after Chen Fan tried to take a business plane, he felt that the environment was really incomparable. The private jet would have to wait another two months before he could get it. Chen Fan felt very annoyed.

"Sometimes, money may not necessarily lead to success." Thinking of this, Chen Fan sighed in a low voice.

Hearing Chen Fan's inexplicable whisper, Zheng Xiaopang turned his head and asked in confusion, "What can't you do if you have money?"

"My plane, how long has I paid for it? It has not been done yet. Now we still have to squeeze into the civil aviation passenger plane."

Chen Fan looked at Zheng Xiaopang and whispered.

"The goods will arrive at the end of June, and there are two months left. Be patient, but I guess you won't have too much time to fly by then, and your personality is not the kind of person who runs around the world."

Zheng Xiaopang laughed and said, "It's me, maybe I can benefit from it. Then go abroad and take my own plane."

"You should get off the side first. My wife will return to China in early July. At that time, let the American plane fly directly to Amsterdam to pick up my wife back." Chen Fan curled his lips and arranged the plane's itinerary first.

"Didn't you say you're going back in a few days?" Zheng Xiaopang asked strangely.

"What is the name of the English side? It has already released news to sell the daily newspaper. My wife has already gone to negotiate in a group. My parents and the others are having fun there. They have long forgotten that I still have me at home."

Chen Fan said pitifully.

"Then you can do whatever you want at home?" Zheng Xiaopang said seriously.

Chen Fan guessed that Zheng Xiaopang was hinting about something, and sighed in his heart, but did not answer.

I drank a little too much that night and became a little indulgent. Afterwards, Chen Fan couldn't do anything to refuse to admit his pants. Now he doesn't know what to do.

"That kind of thing is done, but you have to hide it well and don't make a fuss all over the city." At this time, Zheng Xiaopang whispered, "It's like you shouldn't have asked Lin Haotian to come over to deal with this matter. Just ask that woman to go to the lawyer. Just look for Huang Tian, ​​he will help you wipe your butt."

Chen Fan nodded slightly, "You are right, you should be controlled in a small circle, and you didn't consider these things at that time."

"What else can stump them in the imperial capital? Remember in the future. If you find people in the circle, don't look for others. It's not that you can trust them, but that you should keep the news in the smallest number of people."

Zheng Xiaopang added, "If you are in Shencheng, you will be fine if you look for Lin Haotian. After all, although those people can do business in Shencheng, they have to go through several turns. If you have any questions in the future, you will find someone nearby."

Chen Fan did not respond, but Zheng Xiaopang's reminder also remembered. While he was thinking about it, Chen Fan suddenly felt aroused his heart. Zheng Xiaopang, this fat man, wouldn't do these things too, otherwise he would be so clear about the details he should pay attention to.

Chen Fan looked at Zheng Xiaopang. Maybe he was a little tired at this moment. Zheng Xiaopang had closed his eyes and took a nap.

After sitting on the plane for nearly an hour, the plane finally flew to Shencheng. Looking at the city with tall buildings in the distance, this time returning to Shencheng gave Chen Fan a different feeling.

I thought about it when I was very nervous when I first came to ask Mr. Zheng for help.

Later, when I came here a few more times, I lost my tension and curiosity, but now I seem to feel nothing, just like going home, just like going home, he hasn't lived in a house he bought in Shanghai several times.

After the plane landed, Chen Fan got off the plane and took a shuttle bus to the terminal. After walking out of the hall, he would soon get along with the people who came to pick them up and get on the bus and go home directly.

Today is Sunday, and Chen Fan did not plan to inspect the company overnight. It is already past four o'clock now. I made an appointment with someone to go to the company tomorrow to check out the development situation.

In Building 52, Binjiang Garden Villa, Chen Fan stood in the garden, looking at the manicured garden, strolling on the boulevards in the community, without a destination, just walking around like this. He is the owner of this place and has no scruples, just walking around casually.
Chapter completed!