Chapter 47: I Brought My Own Girl
"So, when she's in bed, is she as good as me?"
Chen Yi wouldn't give up; she wouldn't be satisfied until she said something shocking. Her words nearly stunned Zhou Fan speechless.
Zhou Fan stared at Chen Yi for a long time. He really wanted to say yes, but the word wouldn't come out. "That's not important. I love her for who she is!"
Hearing this, Chen Yi looked at Zhou Fan with amusement. She cupped his face firmly with her small hands. "You can go. Of course, you're always welcome here!"
With that, Chen Yi pulled the covers over herself and turned over, her back to Zhou Fan.
Zhou Fan said no more, left Chen Yi's office, and returned to the sales department.
"Brother Fan, did you go back to talk to that Chen Feng again?"
Zhou Fan had just sat down when Gu Feifei sidled up to him mysteriously.
"Just get to the point!" Seeing Gu Feifei trying to keep him in suspense, Zhou Fan didn't hold back, giving her a light smack on the forehead. This made Gu Feifei gasp, swatting at him with her little hands in mock pain.
"Just now, Chen Feng's secretary called. She said the deal is negotiable, but he insists on talking with you. And he set up a meeting for tonight at Encounter Bar!" Gu Feifei said reluctantly, feeling pressured by Zhou Fan.
"Got it. You're dismissed, go back to your seat." Zhou Fan frowned and nodded in understanding.
Encounter Bar. He'd been there before, and for a while, he'd gone often. Not for any particular reason, other than the fact that the girls there were high-quality, and you could take one out for three thousand yuan.
"What's this? Use me and then lose me?" Gu Feifei pouted. Then she suddenly threw her arms around Zhou Fan, her syrupy-sweet voice nearly making him gag up his breakfast. "Brother Fan, I've never been to a bar before. Won't you take me with you?"
"Pretty please? Brother Fan, you've already seen so much of me. Once we're at the bar, you can find a chance to get me drunk, and then I'll be all yours!"
"Alright, alright! Just get off me! If you talk like that again, I'll kill you!" Zhou Fan grimaced, pushing Gu Feifei away with a look of disgust. This only made her laugh triumphantly.
She knew this trick would work on him.
When work ended, Zhou Fan called Chu Yan, telling her he was taking Gu Feifei to the bar to discuss business with Chen Feng and that she should go home first. Then, with Gu Feifei driving, they left the company.
"Brother Fan, it's not like you're broke. Why don't you buy a car? Whenever we go out for business, either Sister Chen drives, I drive, or we take a taxi!"
Don't let Gu Feifei's young age fool you; her driving was even smoother than Chen Yi's.
"Can you stop with the nonsense? Keep nagging, and you can get out. I'll go by myself."
"I'm just looking out for you! To date and get married these days, you need a car and a house. You don't even have a car. Are you planning to be single forever?"
"Get lost. I'm married. I have a wife!" Zhou Fan shot Gu Feifei a sideways glance. 'Maybe I should buy a pair of rings,' he suddenly thought, 'one for Chu Yan and one for me. That way, people will know I have a wife.'
"Pfft. You have a wife? You mean your left and right hands?" Gu Feifei rolled her eyes in disbelief.
"Hey, are you asking for it, little girl? Don't think you can act tough just because you're wearing all black. Believe it or not, I'll deal with you right here and now."
Zhou Fan turned, and his large hand went straight to Gu Feifei's thigh, making her body instantly go rigid.
Who knew what had gotten into the girl, but she had decided to wear a short skirt today, which certainly made things convenient for Zhou Fan.
"Brother Fan, I was wrong! Stop messing around, I'm driving!" Gu Feifei lost her nerve. She was just talking smack, not expecting Zhou Fan to actually call her bluff.
They arrived at the bar. The crowd was still thin. Gu Feifei linked her arm intimately with Zhou Fan's, looking left and right like a curious child. Then, she suddenly leaned close to his ear. "Brother Fan, can you stop peeking at me in the future? You leave me with no secrets. I was planning on giving you a surprise after I got drunk!"
Perhaps influenced by the bar's restless atmosphere, Gu Feifei started teasing him again. This time, however, Zhou Fan didn't respond with words. He simply reached out with a large hand, gave her a light pat on the butt, and headed toward a private room to the side.
The door to the private room opened. A dozen or so people were sitting inside. Chen Feng was among them, along with two bodyguards. The rest were all girls from the bar, each one dressed scantily. Even Gu Feifei, in her short skirt, felt a bit overdressed.
"Call him Mr. Zhou!"
Seeing Zhou Fan enter, Chen Feng directed the crowd of girls.
"Hello, Mr. Zhou!"
A sea of long legs and low-cut tops, their burning gazes fixed on Zhou Fan as if they wanted to devour him whole.
"No need. I brought my own girl."
Zhou Fan smiled and waved dismissively, then wrapped an arm around Gu Feifei's slender waist and led her to a seat.
"Mr. Zhou, shall we talk?"