315: Chapter 315: Made a Fortune (First Update) 315: Chapter 315: Made a Fortune (First Update) “Hey, where are you going!”
Watching Weng Shuang rush to the bathroom to freshen up, Ye Yanran hastily called out.
“Of course it’s a date!” Weng Shuang replied.
“A date?” Ye Yanran’s face instantly fell.
Apart from Zhang Fan, who else could make Weng Shuang talk about a date!
“I think you’re just going for a hook-up!” Ye Yanran said resentfully.
“Where to?” Ouyang Feng asked.
“Obviously, we’re going to eat first, I’m starving to death,” Zhang Fan said, clutching his stomach.
Two hours’ drive, plus a basketball game that lasted over an hour, it was already almost 1 PM.
He hadn’t really eaten anything that morning, and now, Zhang Fan felt like he could devour a whole sheep.
“How about Lingxiao Hotel?” Ouyang Feng asked.
“OK, no problem.”
Immediately, Zhang Fan also sent a message to Weng Shuang.
“Oh my darling, you’ve been putting on makeup for over an hour now, what are you fussing over?” Ye Yanran complained puffing.
“I was just killing time,” Weng Shuang replied with a seductive smile.
“Go away, a message just came in,” Ye Yanran, lying on the bed, said with a face full of melancholy.
“Zhang Fan and the others have arrived, let’s go, to Lingxiao Hotel,” Weng Shuang hastily pulled Ye Yanran up.
When Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang arrived at the hotel, Zhang Fan, who was indulging in his meal, suddenly stared, struck dumb.
A pale blue dress down to the knees, slender, washed white legs, flawless.
Her face, originally icy, had now completely transformed into a mature and seductive pretty face, lightly smiling, with those charming eyes, she was utterly enchanting.
Even Ouyang Feng was gaping.
Heavens, was this really Weng Shuang?
How could she look like a completely different person?
Together with Ye Yanran’s high and cold demeanor, the whole hotel instantly fell silent.
“What a top-grade beauty.”
“Forget about it, one is Weng Shuang, the other is Ye Yanran, I reckon you better just eat your meal.”
The low voice buzzed like a mosquito, but quickly returned to normal.
“Here we are.” Zhang Fan grinned, then continued to tuck in.
Weng Shuang sat next to Zhang Fan, saying gently, “Take it easy, don’t choke.”
Immediately, she extended her delicate fingers and gently patted Zhang Fan’s back.
“Starved to death, Ouyang Feng made me do all the hard work in the early morning and didn’t even provide food, it’s tragic!” Zhang Fan said.
Ouyang Feng rolled his eyes.
What the heck, I bought you fifty buns, ten eggs, and five bottles of milk when we left in the morning.
Dude, it’s like you’re a starving ghost reincarnated.
“Waiter, keep the dishes coming.” Zhang Fan muttered, continuing his feeding frenzy.
Half an hour of eating stunned everyone in the hotel.
Darn, how could this guy eat so much?
The key thing was, he had two top-grade beauties sitting beside him, damn it, who was this lucky jerk?
Zhong Tianchen, Lin Tao, and Su Haoran had eaten half their meal and then promptly left.
Facing Ye Yanran and Weng Shuang, they were truly trembling with nervousness.
Paired with the diligently eating Zhang Fan and the silent Ouyang Feng, damn, they really had nothing to do here.
Staying here just added to the awkwardness.
“Tell me, Ouyang, why are you staring at our girl?” Zhang Fan lifted his hand, waving it in front of Ouyang Feng’s eyes.
It was only then that Ouyang Feng snapped back to reality, once again setting his gaze on Zhang Fan.
“Forget it, you might as well keep looking at her,” Zhang Fan felt a chill down his spine.
Ouyang Feng, this guy, couldn’t be gay, could he?
“Miss Weng, is your illness really cured?” Ouyang Feng, his eyes filled with amazement, asked.
Half an hour had passed, and Weng Shuang seemed completely at ease.
It was already June and one could say that the weather had become somewhat hot, especially for Weng Shuang, who found it absolutely hellish.
Weng Shuang’s pretty face turned red, and she immediately nodded.
When she thought about Zhang Fan’s so-called treatment method her cheeks blushed even deeper.
Ouyang Feng looked at Ye Yanran again, his heart stirred up by towering waves.
Could Zhang Fan really be so versatile?
“Ouyang, you are insulting my integrity here, I tell you, aside from menstrual periods, there’s no disease I can’t cure!” Zhang Fan said.
Ouyang Feng immediately rolled his eyes.
Your sister, can periods be cured?
Unless it’s through gender reassignment surgery.
“Time to pay,” said Zhang Fan, pulling Weng Shuang along as he left.
Leaving Ouyang Feng and Ye Yanran staring at each other.
“Crack, crack, crack!”
The glass in Ye Yanran’s hand was crushed, and seeing Zhang Fan’s lecherous expression, she knew exactly what Zhang Fan and Weng Shuang were off to do.
“Miss Ye, calm down!” Ouyang Feng was really shocked by her action.
Ye Yanran stood up, unleashed a Thunderclap Palm, and the table was instantly overturned, and she left angrily.
What about the meal we agreed on?
Darn it, did she come here just to watch Zhang Fan eat?
Your sister’s!
Holding onto Weng Shuang’s waist, Zhang Fan also started to feel restless.
“To your place?”
Weng Shuang’s pretty face turned bashfully red, and she immediately nodded again.
“Babe, to be honest, you look better in a cheongsam.” Zhang Fan reached out and pinched her cheek.
“Really?” Weng Shuang murmured softly.
“Definitely,” Zhang Fan chuckled, wrapping his arms around Weng Shuang and headed straight to her house.
For Zhang Fan, the path to Weng Shuang’s house was well-trodden.
In the last two months, he had visited quite frequently.
“Ding, the system will upgrade in fifteen minutes.
The upgrade will take approximately two months; during this period, the Host can only use the system’s basic functions.
After the system upgrade, Spiritual Value will reset to zero.”
Damn, Zhang Fan suddenly sat up.
A system upgrade?
Spiritual Value resetting?
Your sister!
What kind of mess is this?
Immediately, Zhang Fan opened the lottery page.
This is 320,000 Spiritual Value we’re talking about; better spend it fast.
“Draw the lottery!”
“Ding, congratulations Host on winning Lucky Bread!”
“Lucky Bread?”
Zhang Fan got excited.
Hehe, he knew how powerful this thing could be.
“Use!”
“Draw the lottery!”
“Congratulations Host on winning a mystery gift package, would you like to spend 200,000 Spiritual Value to buy it?”
“Mystery gift package?” Zhang Fan almost jumped out of bed.
200,000 Spiritual Value?
Buy, buy, buy; not buying is inhumane.
“Ding, congratulations Host on obtaining ‘Free Storage Warehouse × 5’!
Each Free Storage Warehouse has a space range of 6 cubic meters, and any item can be freely stored.
Items placed in the warehouse will maintain their condition from the time they were stored.”
Zhang Fan’s eyes widened!
This is just like the spatial rings in fantasy novels!
Best of all, these things can’t be stolen!
Jackpot, he struck it rich!