Chapter 189 Seeing Xu Yunshu Again
Chapter 189 Seeing Xu Yunshu Again
Ye Fan chuckled and lazily replied, "Thanks to you, it's alright... After all, I'm only eighteen, in the prime of my youth, and full of energy."
"Damn it!" Qin Kun exclaimed dramatically, "You think you can do whatever you want just because you're young? Let me tell you, you'll understand when you get to my age... Being too indulgent when you're young isn't a good thing!"
"What's wrong?" Ye Fan deliberately raised his voice, with a hint of "concern," "From what I'm saying... Brother Qin, you're already past your prime? Need to switch to conserve your energy?"
"Get lost!" Qin Kun laughed and cursed, "I'll still be as good as ever when I'm eighty, how could I not be? Besides, I'm only 28 now, in the prime of my youth, okay? Don't you dare curse me!"
After a few lighthearted banter, Ye Fan got down to business: "So, Boss Qin, what brings you to call me today? You're always so busy."
Qin Kun sighed, his tone carrying the bitterness of a "corporate slave": "Hey, don't even mention it. I've been dealing with a ton of crap lately, I'm so busy I'm practically running around like crazy. How can I compare to you? You still have four whole years of university to enjoy yourself."
After a moment of reflection, Qin Kun said seriously, "Last time at the bar, we were talking about having dinner together and chatting. There's an event tomorrow, and we're all getting together. Are you free tomorrow? If so, come along, and I can introduce you to some friends."
"An event?" Ye Fan tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel. "What kind of event?"
"Hehe!" Qin Kun let out a mysterious laugh on the other end of the phone. "Well... that's a secret for now! But don't worry, it'll definitely be an eye-opener for you, I guarantee it'll be worth the trip! How about it, are you coming?"
"Okay, send me the time and location, and I'll go tomorrow."
He agreed, then immediately complained, "You really know how to pick your time; I think I have class tomorrow."
"Haha! Doesn't this just prove we're destined to meet!" Qin Kun laughed. "Who cares when? It's fate that we can get together!"
"Who the hell is destined to be with you? I didn't expect you to like this kind of thing?" Ye Fan retorted irritably.
"Get lost!" Qin Kun immediately exploded, "I'm a straight man of steel, the kind welded to the bone! Don't you dare disgust me!"
"That's hard to say," Ye Fan said leisurely. "After all, you rich people tend to have quite extravagant lifestyles."
"So you're not rich, huh?" Qin Kun immediately retorted.
Ye Fan: "..."
Speechless for a moment.
"Haha! It's settled then!" Qin Kun, having gained the upper hand, said smugly, "See you tomorrow, we'll have a good chat then! Bye!"
"Okay!" Ye Fan replied, and then a busy tone came from the other end of the phone.
The car returned to silence.
Ye Fan leaned back in his chair, his fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of his phone.
It seems our previous predictions were correct.
Qin Kun hadn't forgotten after all; it's just that the time was later than he had anticipated.
As for that mysterious event...
Ye Fan smiled slightly, started the car, and the engine emitted a deep roar.
It doesn't matter.
When tomorrow comes, you'll know for sure.
......
The circles of wealthy second-generation individuals in the Yangtze River Delta are shrouded in mystery in the eyes of outsiders, as if they exist in another world.
But for Ye Fan, this sense of mystery had long since faded.
If he wanted to, immersing himself in it would be a piece of cake.
My acquaintance with Qin Kun was mostly out of curiosity.
He wanted to see what these young people, born with silver spoons in their mouths, were up to on a daily basis.
Ye Fan is like an invisible container, able to naturally adapt to any environment.
When he's with his brothers Zhao Mingzhe and Li Yifeng, he can joke around without any restraint and laugh without a care in the world.
When faced with a sensitive and introverted girl like Xian Zuling, he can switch to a gentle, patient, and even somewhat "domineering" protective mode.
When he is about to interact with a rich second-generation like Qin Kun, he will be able to display the same composure, sophistication, and even a touch of sarcastic sharpness that match.
In short, speaking to people in a human way and to ghosts in a ghost way is not hypocrisy for him, but a kind of social wisdom that is almost instinctive.
With these thoughts racing through his mind, Ye Fan started the car.
Head to The Lalu Hotel.
Xu Yunshu had just finished an international flight and was enjoying a rare vacation.
She had just arrived in Jinling from Shanghai that night, and Ye Fan immediately sent her directly to Hanbi Tower.
She was already at Hanbi Tower at this time.
The last time he came, he generously booked a suite for a month, although he hasn't stayed there recently.
Ye Fan arrived at the Hanbi Hotel once again.
The doorman, well-trained, stepped forward and took the key.
Ye Fan walked into the lobby with practiced ease and headed straight for the elevator.
Then I went directly to the room I had booked.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the reserved suite, the familiar butler, Mr. Li, appeared as if by his shadow.
With an impeccably respectful smile on his face, he presented a meticulously designed black card with both hands: "Dear Mr. Ye, welcome back to The Lalu Hotel. This is your exclusive membership card. All of us at The Lalu Hotel are dedicated to providing you with even more perfect service and look forward to creating more unforgettable stay experiences for you."
His wording was precise and humble.
Ye Fan casually took the card and glanced at the understated yet luxurious gold-plated emblem on it.
This is not unexpected.
High-end hotels have their own rigorous system for selecting core customers, which focuses on spending power, potential, and customer loyalty.
His extravagant decision to book an entire month's stay has already demonstrated the first two points, and his return to the hotel undoubtedly confirms his continued activity in Nanjing, naturally boosting his engagement score.
This card is simply a natural and inevitable recognition.
Ye Fan casually put the card into his pocket. Butler Li understood and silently bowed and withdrew.
As you push open the door, a warm feeling, a blend of luxurious fragrance and the aroma of food, wafts out.
Xu Yunshu was lounging lazily in the large sofa in the living room, with exquisite plates on the coffee table in front of her, clearly having just finished the dinner delivered by the hotel.
Her face was flushed with the satisfaction of a full meal, and she looked like a cat warmed by the sun.
I guess they didn't eat dinner, and since they came all the way from Shanghai, they asked the hotel to send some food over.
"Ah... this is what life should be like!" Xu Yunshu let out a comfortable sigh, then frowned in annoyance. "The more it's like this, the less I want to go back to work. Being a flight attendant, especially flying international routes, is simply exhausting! Dealing with all sorts of strange passengers every day is bad enough, but what bothers me most is encountering those..."
She lowered her voice, her disgust undisguised: "...Sometimes I just want to shove the food right in their faces!"
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