Urban Fantasy World Garbage Station

At half past five in the evening, Secretary Yang called.

"Xiao Chen, I heard from Xiao Zhang that today's matter was led by you alone? You have helped me again!"

"Uncle Yang, there's no need to be so polite between us."

"Okay, then I won't say thank you to you, are you free tonight? Come to have a meal at home?"

Chen Fan declined: "Uncle Yang, I have an appointment tonight."

As early as in the morning, he made an appointment with Wei Juan and the others.

Secretary Yang heard Chen Fan say that he had an appointment, and he didn't force it: "Well, if you are free, come to the house to play more, Xiao Yu is always talking about you, brother."

"Good Uncle Yang."

"By the way, Xiao Chen, how did you make Chief Feng suddenly change his mind at the meeting? Can you tell me?"

"This... I can't tell for a while, I'd better wait until I have time to go to your side, and then I will talk to you.

"Okay, come when you are free."

After hanging up Secretary Yang's phone, Chen Fan told Chen Qing to let the girl make dinner by herself, and then he went out.

Wei Juan has sent Chen Fan the address of the dinner party.

Speaking of which, since Chen Qing went to school, Chen Fan didn't eat at home almost every night, and left Chen Qing alone at home. As an older brother, he seemed a bit irresponsible.

However, Chen Qing is a good boy. In her eyes, her cousin is a person who does great things. For his busyness, she only admires him and never asks more questions.

Chen Fan drove out. As soon as the car left the community, a black Buick followed him.

With Chen Fan's current state, he can naturally sense that someone is looking at him from behind, but he didn't pay attention at first. After all, he is driving a sports car, and he is very eye-catching on the road. He is used to being watched often.

But gradually, Chen Fan realized something was wrong.

No matter where he went, the Buick behind him would always follow him, biting him to death, which was obviously abnormal.

Chen Fan took a look at the license plate of the car behind him through the rearview mirror.

The place Wei Juan made an appointment with was a hotel called Yun Fu Lou. The decoration was very high-grade, and the business seemed to be very good, with cars coming and going.

Chen Fan's car drove into the parking space at the gate of Yunfulu, and the black Buick left.

Before leaving, the people in the car stared at Chen Fan's back for a while.

This moment immediately aroused Chen Fan's inner vigilance. In his current state, he could feel other people's eyes even behind his back. It was almost certain that he was being followed.

After Chen Fan got off the car, without looking back, he walked into the hotel with a calm expression (cbff was secretly vigilant.

Wei Juan's location is a box on the sixth floor of the hotel.

When Chen Fan arrived, everyone else was basically there, except for Wei Juan, Jiang Xiangyi, and Chu Xueqi, and there was also a capable young man.

As for his classmate Fatty, because he only knew Chen Fan, he was afraid of embarrassment when he came, so he told Chen Fan in the afternoon that he would not come in the evening.

Of course, Qu's reason was that he was heavy at night.

Chen Fan couldn't force Fatty to come, after all, he wasn't the host at night, so he made an agreement with Fatty to meet again next time.

"Mr. Chen, let me introduce you. This is my brother, Wei Qing."

Seeing Chen Fan enter the door, Juan immediately introduced him.

"Hello, Mr. Wei." Chen Fan greeted.

Wei Juan's elder brother, however, enthusiastically grabbed Chen Fan's hand, shaking it while saying: "Mr. Chen is so young, but his kung fu is so brilliant, I really admire him!"

"Mr. Wei has won the prize."

When the two shook hands, Chen Fan felt that Wei Qing's hands were covered with calluses, and looking at his spirit, Chen Fan knew that this person had good skills.

Of course, he has not cultivated his inner strength, and he is still far from Chen Fan.

"I don't know Mr. Chen, what kind of kung fu is he practicing?" Wei Qing asked.

He came with him tonight, not for the sake of eating, but because he wanted to get close to Chen Fan. Seeing that Chen Fan is so skilled, and he is also a martial arts practitioner, how could he not be tempted? Although his sister said that Chen Fan would not accept apprentices, he still did not give up and wanted to give it a try.

"I'm sorry, I can't disclose my kung fu without the master's permission!"

Chen Fan's direct words blocked all Wei Qing's small thoughts.

Wei Qing was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a look of disappointment: "I was the one who was abrupt..."

Seeing that the atmosphere might be awkward, Wei Juan hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Brother, let Mr. Chen sit down first, we can eat and chat if we have something to say.

Wei Qing reacted, nodded immediately and said: "Yes, yes, Mr. Chen [sit quickly."

Everyone sat down one after another. After Chen Fan sat down, Jiang Xiangyi sat on Chen Fan's left, and Chu Xueqi sat next to Jiang Xiangyi to avoid suspicion.

On Chen Fan's right is Wei Qing, and below that is Wei Juan. Five people sit in a circle around the table.

Because Jiang Xiangyi and Chu Xueqi are best friends, she is often taken by Chu Xueqi to play in the club, and naturally she also knows Wei Juan, so the atmosphere during the meeting is quite harmonious.

Everyone was talking about what happened after the martial arts competition this morning, and Wei Juan had already posted the news of her victory on the Internet. Because there was no live video, the popularity on the Internet was not great, but it caused quite a stir in the martial arts circle in Z City.

Everyone heard that for this sparring, Master Jiang, the "No. 1 taekwondo expert" in Han country, also came in person. Unexpectedly, the club still won the match. It can be seen that in Wei Juan's club, there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The most direct consequence of this discussion was that there were many more customers who came to Wei Juan's club to apply for membership cards in the afternoon, and there were even many martial arts masters who came to apply for the position of coach, which made Wei Juan overjoyed.

Everyone was chatting and laughing, but Jiang Xiangyi was all focused on Chen Fan. As soon as she saw that Chen Fan's bowl was empty, she would immediately pick up some food for Chen Fan. It was like feeding dog food in a trick.

After the meal, everyone knew that Wei Juan had important matters to discuss with Chen Fan, so everyone consciously left first.

In the box, Chen Fan and Wei Juan were left soon. Wei Juan also explained her intention: to formally establish a free fighting club alliance, and invite Chen Fan to join and become a shareholder

Give Chen Fan 10% of the shares, and what Chen Fan has to do is to serve as the gold medal coach of the club league permanently and sit in the club.

It's not that Wei Juan is stingy, she is not the only shareholder of the club, if Chen Fan is given 10%, she will personally contribute 5%, and several other shareholders will contribute 5%.

For Chen Fan, this kind of good thing that can get money and fight, he agreed without thinking too much.

Don't underestimate the 10% of the shares. Wei Juan's club, after deducting the costs every day, has an annual profit of between 30 million and 50 million. The 10% of the shares is several million a year. And this is just a club, Wei Juan plans to open a chain store, each Chen Fan is a shareholder and has the right to dividends.

Chen Fan doesn't need to invest money, and he doesn't need to worry about other things. All he has to do is to suppress the field and prevent experts from challenging him.

In this way, Chen Fan must have made a profit.

After reaching an agreement with Wei Juan, the two also left the hotel one after another.

When Chen Fan came outside the hotel, he immediately found a black Buick parked at a corner of the opposite road. Looking at the license plate, it was the car that followed him when he came.