Chapter 106 Hmm~ It smells like fresh pre-rain Longjing tea.
Chapter 106 Hmm~ It smells like fresh pre-rain Longjing tea.
I just got on the bus.
Chen Wanyu, sitting in the passenger seat, seemed somewhat uneasy.
This was the first time she had ever sat in such an expensive sports car.
Ye Fan glanced at her sideways.
Today she wore a simple shirt with an exquisite lace bralette underneath, showcasing her beautiful collarbone.
She wore her hair in a neat bun, which made her look exceptionally energetic.
In the dim light inside the car, her ample cleavage was faintly visible.
Her lower body was covered by a fitted short skirt that accentuated her straight and rounded thighs.
Although she wasn't wearing high heels today, she was only wearing flats.
But she still looks tall and charming.
Her light makeup was just right, making her look both innocent and cute, yet with a touch of sexiness.
Ye Fan's gaze lingered on her for a few more moments.
It must be admitted that Chen Wanyu has a lot of "assets"—her figure is perfect, and her headlights are very bright.
Especially her long, shapely legs, which, according to the standards of the old perverts in my past life, would definitely be "enough to play with for a year".
Chen Wanyu keenly noticed Ye Fan's gaze, and shyly lowered her head, but her body subconsciously leaned closer to Ye Fan, and her legs, which were together, were also slightly tilted towards him.
She was secretly pleased that she had attracted his attention, but also a little shy, and couldn't help but scold him playfully:
"Have you seen enough? Drive properly now!"
Ye Fan's lips curled slightly as he steadily gripped the steering wheel with one hand.
"Don't worry, one hand is enough to drive a Ferrari."
If Lao Zhao heard this, he would definitely say: "Ye Gou has shown off again."
Chen Wanyu pouted:
"I thought you were an upright and promising young man, but it turns out you're a 'pervert' too."
Ye Fan was not embarrassed at all; on the contrary, he said calmly:
"Everyone has a love for beauty. Isn't it only natural to appreciate beautiful things with an appreciative eye?"
"But...you can't keep watching like that! It's rush hour now, it's too dangerous to drive!"
Chen Wanyu tried to find some reason.
Ye Fan raised his chin:
"Look ahead."
Chen Wanyu looked ahead in confusion.
Although the traffic flow was slow, there was always relatively clear space in front of Ye Fan's bright red Ferrari.
The surrounding vehicles seemed to be on the same wavelength, all maintaining a safe distance from the luxury car.
Chen Wanyu was speechless, and sighed inwardly: Sure enough, when you have money, you will find that everything around you will become better, and everyone around you will be a good person.
There was a moment of silence inside the car.
Chen Wanyu started a conversation:
"Did you buy this car?"
"Yes, I just bought it yesterday."
Ye Fan answered casually.
Chen Wanyu asked, puzzled:
"Weren't you here in Nanjing for fun? You should be heading back to Fujian in a few days, right? Why did you buy a sports car here?!"
Ye Fan kept an eye on the road ahead as he spoke:
"School starts in a few days. I just got into Nanjing University after taking the college entrance exam this year."
"what?"
Chen Wanyu was so shocked she almost bit her tongue, and she turned sharply to look at Ye Fan:
"You just started college? Then...you just turned 18?!"
Ye Fan did mention on the plane that he was coming to Jinling to study, but she took it as a joke at the time, or thought he was coming to pursue a master's degree. She never expected that he was a freshman who had just finished the college entrance examination!
Although Ye Fan looked young, she always thought he was at least a year or two younger than her.
Ye Fan turned his head, revealing a sunny smile, his white teeth gleaming under the light:
"I just turned 18 two months ago."
Chen Wanyu's mentality instantly collapsed.
She is 26 years old this year, graduated from university a few years ago, and has been flying for an airline for several years.
Women are naturally sensitive about their age.
She's already feeling the pressure at her age; in a few more years she'll be considered an older single woman.
This is one of the reasons why she didn't refuse when Ye Fan asked for her contact information on the plane.
It is said that marrying a woman three years older than you is like finding a gold brick.
But she's a full eight years older than Ye Fan! How many gold bricks would she need to carry around that?! By the time Ye Fan graduates from university, she'll be 30!
I used to hear my female colleagues jokingly say that some passengers were older men dating younger women, but I never imagined I'd become one of them...
A feeling of retreat arose spontaneously.
She couldn't even imagine what it would be like if her colleagues found out she had an 18-year-old boyfriend.
She didn't know how to face her group of colleagues.
At first, she thought Ye Fan's family was well-off, but she didn't expect them to be this well-off!
Ye Fan is not only so young, but also handsome, and he can buy a Ferrari worth millions just like that. How terrifying must his family background be?
Looking at myself, aside from a fairly pretty face and figure, I come from an ordinary family and my job is just a flight attendant...
The huge gap made her feel a little discouraged.
Ye Fan noticed her silence and hesitation:
Does age matter?
Chen Wanyu countered with a question:
"Isn't it important?"
Ye Fan chuckled softly, his tone carrying a composure beyond his years:
Whether it's important or not depends entirely on your perspective. If you think it's unimportant, then it truly won't be an obstacle at all.
Chen Wanyu remained silent for a while, then felt that Ye Fan's words seemed to make some sense.
She temporarily set aside her worries and changed the subject:
"Where should we eat? It'll be packed everywhere at this hour, won't it?"
Ye Fan said calmly:
"It's alright, we have guests treating us and they've already made a reservation. We'll head over now."
Chen Wanyu immediately pouted, looking resentful:
"Hmph, you lied to me! Didn't you say you were going to treat me to dinner?"
Ye Fan explained:
"I'm not lying to you. I had an unavoidable business meeting to attend, and I really wanted to have dinner with you, so we went together. I also needed a female companion to accompany me, so I brought you along."
This reason sounds reasonable.
Chen Wanyu didn't argue further, but just pouted to express her dissatisfaction.
Ye Fan didn't mind and naturally reached out and gently placed his hand on her smooth thigh.
Chen Wanyu's body trembled slightly, her face flushed instantly, and she gently pushed Ye Fan's hand away.
"No...don't do this, we've only just met..."
Her tone was coquettish.
Ye Fan simply smiled, gently stroking her leg with his fingers without retracting them.
This aura...that's it.
A faint aroma of tea lingered around Chen Wanyu.
Mmm~ It smells like fresh pre-rain Longjing tea.
However, her skill level is still shallow; she has the crispness of new tea, but has not yet developed the mellow flavor of aged tea.
Ten minutes later.
The red Ferrari came to a steady stop in front of Huanhua Residence.
Park the car properly.
Ye Fan naturally took Chen Wanyu's hand and walked towards the gate of the independent Chinese courtyard.
Huanhua Residence has a simple and grand exterior with upturned eaves, exuding an understated luxury.
at this time.
A young woman in a crisp bank uniform was standing at the entrance of Huanhua Residence.
She was pacing back and forth anxiously, glancing down at her phone every now and then.
As Ye Fan led Chen Wanyu closer, she happened to look up and her face immediately lit up with a professional and enthusiastic smile as she quickly stepped forward to greet them.
"Hello! Are you Mr. Ye Fan?"
Ye Fan nodded and said:
"I am!"
"Hello Mr. Ye! I'm Miao Zi, a client manager from ICBC," the woman said with a slight bow, her posture respectful. "President Wen specially arranged for me to be here to await your arrival!"
Upon hearing the words "President Wen," Chen Wanyu, who was standing to the side, felt a jolt in her heart.
She had just heard Ye Fan say that someone had invited her to dinner to discuss business, but she never expected that the person inviting her would be a bank president!
For someone of this status to host a banquet for Ye Fan... just who is he?
Ye Fan's gaze also fell on Miao Zi.
She was about 1.65 meters tall, slightly shorter than Chen Wanyu and the tall flight attendants, but her proportions were well-balanced.
Her face was large and dignified, and her hair was neatly pinned up at the back of her head, making her look very capable and professional.
Her skin was fair and delicate, with a youthful and radiant quality.
Wen Yan specially sent someone to wait for him at the door, showing him the utmost respect.
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