Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

If I believe your nonsense after Chapter 190, I'm a dog!

But she didn't do that, because doing so would mean the end of her career.

She will not only be fired by her current airline, but other airlines will also refuse to hire her.

Ye Fan sat down on the single sofa next to him, relaxed, and said in a calm tone, "You can absolutely do that."

If it were the Xu Yunshu of the past, she would have needed to rely on this job to make a living. Now that she has become Ye Fan's woman, she has every right to do so.

"No, thank you..." Xu Yunshu shook her head. "With this job, you'll be more interested in me. If I quit, you might get tired of me someday and kick me out..."

"Then I've truly fallen from heaven to hell. I've even lost my job. How am I supposed to live?"

She leaned forward slightly, resting her elbows on her knees, her hands supporting her chin, her eyes filled with a pitiful look: "I know my place, I can't compare to Wanyu, so this is the only way I can keep your heart. I'm so pathetic, having to work so hard as a mistress."

Ye Fan stood up, walked slowly to her, looked down at her, and gently tugged a stray strand of her hair with his finger: "Are you questioning your own charm? Whether you have this job or not, it makes little difference to me."

His voice was deep, carrying an undeniable certainty.

"Yeah, right." Xu Yunshu rolled her eyes at him without any politeness, but the corners of her mouth turned up slightly. "I wonder who gets so excited every time they see me in my uniform!"

She deliberately dragged out the tone, with a mischievous glint in her eyes.

Ye Fan's eyes darkened. He leaned closer, his warm breath brushing against her ear, and one hand wrapped around her waist with irresistible force: "Oh? That's perfect. Let me check right here and see if what I just said is true."

His fingers deftly reached for the buttons on his uniform skirt.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Xu Yunshu suddenly felt something was wrong because Ye Fan was getting closer and closer, and his hand was on her body.

Ye Fan's hands didn't stop; instead, he pulled her even closer into his arms, his other hand caressing her slender neck, his thumb lingering suggestively on her collarbone. His voice held a seductive laugh: "I did promise you I'd rest... but I didn't say how long."

He lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers: "Besides, you look well-fed and refreshed... Isn't this enough rest?"

"You scoundrel! I only rested for a little over ten minutes!" Xu Yunshu was both angry and annoyed, feeling like she'd been tricked. "If I ever believe your nonsense again, I'm a dog!"

Ye Fan chuckled softly, but his movements became even more forceful, pressing her against the soft sofa back: "Hmm?"

He raised an eyebrow, his eyes filled with mockery and determination.

Looking at his handsome face so close to hers, and feeling that familiar yet unsettling aura of aggression, Xu Yunshu's struggles gradually weakened.

Finally, resigned, he closed his eyes and forced out a few words through gritted teeth, filled with shame, indignation, and helplessness:

"Woof...woof woof..."

.......

Ye Fan got up very early the next morning.

I quickly washed up.

He looked at Xu Yunshu, who was still sleeping on the bed, and did not disturb her.

She had a quick breakfast at the hotel restaurant, and then asked Butler Li to bring her lunch at noon.

Butler Li naturally agreed.

Once these issues are resolved...

Ye Fan drove back to school for class.

......

Ye Fan and Li Yifeng chatted all morning in the back row of the classroom.

After class ended at noon, Ye Fan had a quick lunch in the cafeteria and returned to his dormitory.

Ki Yu-ho rushed back to his dorm to play games without even having lunch. The screen was filled with intense gunfights, and the keyboard and mouse were clicking away.

Hearing the noise, he didn't even turn his head, but skillfully stretched out his hand behind him: "Brother Fan, I need an emergency, have a cigarette!"

Ki Woo-ho seems to live in another dimension.

The chatter, laughter, and arguments in the dormitory all automatically filtered out as background noise when they reached his ears.

His world revolves around only three things: games, borrowing cigarettes, and asking others to bring him food.

It's not that he's short of money; on the contrary, Ji Yuhao's monthly living expenses are 2,500 yuan, more than Li Yifeng and Ye Fan.

However, he can only use his money on himself, and only on buying guns, memberships, and in-game currency in games. He spends money on these things without batting an eye.

But when it comes to things like smoking and eating...

In his previous life, Ye Fan had personally witnessed him picking up the cigarette butts left in the ashtray and "reusing" them no less than three times.

Perhaps because he had been getting cigarettes from Ye Fan so easily these past few days, Ji Yuhao had become too lazy to even try to please Li Yifeng, and had completely made Ye Fan his "exclusive source of sustenance," taking advantage of him relentlessly.

Ye Fan smiled, already used to this kind of "freebie-hunting" behavior. He casually popped a few cigarettes out of the pack and tossed them precisely next to his keyboard.

For the first time ever, Ki Yu-ho paused the fierce battle, quickly turned around, caught the cigarette, lit it as if it were a treasure, took a deep, satisfying drag, and then returned to the virtual battlefield.

Ye Fan brewed a pot of tea at his seat and chatted casually with Li Yifeng and Shi Kai.

He then checked his phone and saw that Qin Kun had already sent him the time and location.

We met near the Beijing Arts Center at 2:30 p.m.

Seeing that it was almost time, Ye Fan said goodbye to his roommates and got up to leave.

Following the location provided by Qin Kun, Ye Fan drove along the navigation system and eventually stopped at a dock on the banks of the Yangtze River.

Zhongshan Wharf.

Ye Fan frowned as he looked out the window at the somewhat outdated dock facilities and the ordinary boats moored there.

Activity?

Why did you arrange to meet at a place like a pier?

It was far from the gathering place for the rich second generation that he had imagined.

He had just opened the car door to make a call when he heard Qin Kun's signature hearty voice: "Hey! Bro, over here!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, one could see several well-dressed and distinguished young people standing on the dock not far away.

Beside them stood a sleek, pure white three-story luxury yacht!

Against the backdrop of the rather unassuming dock, this yacht stands out like a crane among chickens, radiating a low-key yet luxurious glow.

Qin Kun strode up to Ye Fan and patted him warmly on the shoulder: "Brother, you've finally arrived! We've been waiting for you!"

Ye Fan glanced at his watch and said calmly, "Didn't we agree on 2:30? There are still five minutes left."

"Wow! You're incredibly precise, down to the second!" Qin Kun gave an exaggerated thumbs-up, his gaze naturally falling on the watch. A glint of insight flashed in his eyes, revealing a connoisseur's appreciation. "Wow! Ref. 5370P? Split-seconds chronograph? Dude, you have impeccable taste!"