Chapter 34 Lin Fan, Shameless!
Lin Fan shook his head and smiled, took the pen and prepared to sign.
But Rolls-Roycegow had too many strokes, so Lin Fan wrote the word "Fan" in the palm of the waiter.
"Thank you Rolls-Roycegow! The little brother is so cool about writing, just like others!"
The waiter got the signature and was so happy that he almost jumped up, his face full of excitement.
She decided to never wash her hands in her life and keep the Rolls-Roycegow's signature.
"He's Rolls-Roycegow?"
Zhu Yueyue was stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked at Lin Fan in disbelief.
At this time, another waiter came over, bit his thin lips nervously, and said shyly:
"Rolls-Roycegow, you are my male god, can you give me an autograph?"
She stretched out her jade hand and her palms were facing up.
Lin Fan picked up the pen and prepared to sign.
"Lin Fan, do you want shameless!"
Zhu Yueyue snatched the signature pen from Lin Fan and looked at Lin Fan coldly:
"Why should you be a poor loser like you, pretend to be Rolls-Roycegow? Why should you be a male god? You are a corrupt person and you are simply shameless!"
"What are you doing? Why are you talking about my male god?" The waiter who asked for the signature was dissatisfied:
"You have never seen Rolls-Roycegow, but we have seen it. Some time ago, Rolls-Roycegow also came to our Cuihu Restaurant Wolong Hall for dinner!"
"Yes, if you are rude to my idol, don't blame me for being rude!"
"At worst, you don't want to work anymore, and you can't let you insult my idol!"
Those waiters were furious.
"Just him? I'm still having dinner in Wolong Hall, I'm so laughing!" Zhu Yueyue pointed at Lin Fan and said mockingly:
"How could he be qualified to eat at Wolong Hall if he is a Wuling Hongguang? A meal starts at Wolong Hall of 500,000. We, President Wei, are reluctant to eat there. He is a poor loser, can he afford it?"
"Hmph, short-sighted!" A waiter rolled his eyes: "Rolls-Roycegow came to our Wolong Hall for dinner. We all took photos! And there are photos of him leaving!"
The waiter took out his cell phone, opened the album, and stroked twice in front of Zhu Yueyue's eyes.
The above is a photo of Lin Fan sitting on a long table and eating at the Wolong Hall. There are also a few photos of Lin Fan coming out of the restaurant and going to Rolls-Royce.
"How is this... possible!"
Zhu Yueyue was struck by lightning, and she took a few steps back with shock on her face. Her chair was hit by her and fell to the ground.
"impossible!"
"How could Lin Fan, this poor loser, be the male god I am thinking about day and night!"
"How could it be the Rolls-Roycegow I fell in love with!"
Lin Fan's colleagues were also stunned.
"No way, Lin Fan is Rolls-Roycegow?"
"The total amount of his clothes is no more than 200 yuan. Can he afford a Rolls-Royce?"
"You can't say that the clothes Lin Fan wore to work on the first day were a bit similar to those worn by Rolls-Roycegow on the hot Internet!" A colleague reacted.
"It's like a bullshit! I don't believe it. Lin Fan is a bad loser, Rolls-Roycegow!" Zhu Yueyue said loudly, but she still didn't believe it.
"Wait, I remember that during the lunch break that day, I took photos of our office and posted it on Moments." A colleague named Xiaocheng took out his cell phone and opened his Moments.
There is a photo of the entire office in his circle of friends. He enlarged the photo with his fingers and went to Lin Fan.
On that day, Lin Fan was wearing a gray T-shirt and a pair of ordinary canvas shoes on his feet, and was sleeping on the table.
"show me!"
Zhu Yueyue snatched her phone and placed it on the table. When she saw the pair of canvas shoes, Zhu Yueyue's pupils shrank and she was really stunned.
She has watched the video of Rolls-Roycegow hundreds of times, and the shoes are so familiar!
It’s the pair that Lin Fan wore!
And that dress is also the gray T-shirt worn by Lin Fan!
Bang bang bang bang!
She trembled all over and took three steps in a row. She shattered her phone to the ground!
With a "boom", she sat on the cold floor!
"Impossible, Impossible, Lin Fan, how could it be Rolls-Roycegow, this poor loser..."
Zhu Yueyue's eyes were dull and murmured, and her whole body was greatly impacted.
"I, the male god who I have been thinking about day and night, is actually a poor loser who works with me..."
"How is this possible!"
Tears flowed in Zhu Yueyue's eyes.
But she didn't believe it anymore, all kinds of evidence showed that Lin Fan was Rolls-Roycegow!
Photos of the waiter can be viewed.
But Zhu Yueyue even liked her colleague Xiaocheng’s circle of friends. She still has an impression of her until now, and it is absolutely impossible to be fake!
"Why...why are you Rolls-Roycegow?"
Zhu Yueyue looked up, her eyes full of tears looking at Lin Fan:
"Do you know how much I like Rolls-Roycegow? I swollen my eyes for him for the sake of him!"
"I dream every night, holding hands and kissing with him!"
"I even dreamed of entering the palace of marriage with him!"
"Why...why is my male god, you, the poor loser?"
"Blame me?" Lin Fan asked back.
He Lin Fan thought he had done nothing wrong from beginning to end, and he was just wishful thinking.
"Lin Fan is actually Rolls-Roycegow?"
Wei Yu, who had just been cancelled by the People's Hospital for a crackdown, suffered another heavy blow.
He looked at Lin Fan in disbelief: "How could this Lin Fan be Rolls-Roycegow?"
"The first time I saw him that day, he didn't even have a car. How could he suddenly have a Rolls-Royce?"
"If that Rolls-Royce is really Lin Fan's..."
Thinking of this, a sense of despair surged into Wei Yu's heart.
If Lin Fan really has Rolls-Royce, Wei Yu, can he take Yang Xue back from his rival Lin Fan?
What strength does he have? What capital does he have?
A sense of powerlessness filled Wei Yu's whole body.
"Rolls-Roycegow, sign me quickly!"
"yes!"
The waiters came up again.
Lin Fan did not refuse, and signed them one by one. After signing, Lin Fan stood up and walked away.
At this time, the colleagues were silent in the box, Zhu Yueyue was even more sad, and Wei Yu also looked ugly.
Everyone was like this, watching Lin Fan leave, and the feeling of inexplicable feeling surged in everyone's hearts.
After leaving Cuihu Restaurant, Lin Fan took a taxi home.
Lin Fan naturally had no need to continue working for Haoyu. He considered whether to find another job or be idle first.
Not long after I got home, I suddenly called and called.
When Lin Fan saw that it was his father-in-law Yang Jingtao.
"Hey, dad."
"Lin Fan, you can only reach the intersection of Changchun Road within 20 minutes." Yang Jingtao's voice came without any doubt.
"Is there anything wrong?" Lin Fan asked curiously.
"If you come, come here, how can you come here?" Yang Jingtao spoke impatiently.
"good."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Fan headed to Changchun Road.
In about ten minutes, Lin Fan arrived here.
The Mercedes-Benz e350l for Yang Jingtao was parked at the turn of the intersection. Yang Jingtao stood beside the road with a look of ugly face.
Chapter completed!