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A few minutes later, when Jiang Rou snuggled into Lin Fan's arms and silently came to a quiet corner, her delicate face was particularly peaceful.

She had forgotten how she was sent out by Director Zou just now.

I just remember that everyone seemed to have a different face, and their faces were full of enthusiasm.

Lin Fan patted her shoulder lovingly and said with a smile: "You should take this money first and treat it as Aunt Su's nutrition. If it's not enough, please contact me."

As he spoke, Lin Fan handed the small suitcase to Jiang Rou.

The reason why he didn't transfer money through his mobile phone was because he was afraid that Jiang Rou's kind-hearted heart would be deceived.

If it was cash, she probably wouldn't carry it with her often, so it would be safer.

"Lin Fan..."

Jiang Rou's murmur came to my ears.

Lin Fan knew clearly that her heart had completely melted into tenderness.

With a gust of cool breeze and birds sleeping on the branches, Nanshan City also ushered in night and silence.

At noon the next day, when Lin Fan arrived at Tianhe Nightclub, he was stunned for a moment.

Because he was surprised to find that the door was blocked.

Although Tianhe Nightclub usually makes money and has a good reputation, it only has old customers at best.

How come it has become the most popular entertainment venue in Nanshan City in such a blink of an eye?

Just when Lin Fan was puzzled, he saw a half-grown man with yellow hair jumping up holding a billboard.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

After hearing this, most of the people who came to the disco to drink quieted down, but there were still a small number of people chattering.

Seeing the scene, Huang Bancun couldn't control himself. He didn't pay any attention to anyone, but instead spoke on his own.

"I know everyone is here for Miss Jiang, but we are here to listen to the music, not to cause trouble!"

"So after entering, you must keep quiet, otherwise it will affect Miss Jiang's mood and performance."

These little words are so neat, it would be a pity not to become an agent.

Lin Fan felt even happier when he saw the iconic yellow plate clearly.

Because the fan who helped maintain order was actually the rich second generation who was making things difficult for Jiang Rou in the nightclub yesterday...

Zhou Hao!

At this time, this boy completely transformed into a security guard and helped Sister Yu recruit people inside, making Lin Fan think that he had given up evil and turned to good.

After waiting for a long time, until the long queue slowly entered the room, Lin Fan smiled and went over to say hello to Sister Yu.

Seeing Lin Fan approaching, Sister Yu's pink face immediately turned into a rose with joy.

Lin Fan didn't treat her politely. He took the expensive cocktail from Sister Yu and slowly walked into the seat closest to the stage.

If this were normal, no one else would care about whether it was good or bad, and they would just sit and listen to the song.

Fortunately now, Sister Yu is indeed a business savvy, and she even turned the first few rows into VIP seats, and the prices became lower in the subsequent rows.

She can make hundreds of dollars for nothing with just one ticket, not to mention hundreds of people coming in one night, and all the credit...

It's all on Jiang Rou and Lin Fan.

"Next, Miss Jiang Rou will sing for everyone..."

As the host took over the microphone, Tianhe Nightclub first erupted into an unprecedented burst of cheers, and then immediately fell into a long silence.

Under the gaze of everyone, Jiang Rou, who was wearing a plain white angel dress, silently walked up to the bar with gentle steps.

At this time, she no longer had the depression and sadness of the past, and was replaced by an unforgettable sweetness between her brows.