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When the green light came on, the bad water in He Fan's stomach began to bubble again.
He deliberately did not speed up and swayed there slowly.
When the new seven-series BMW driven by Zhang Bin was about to pass him, he stepped on the accelerator and overtook easily.
This large-displacement sports car suddenly accelerated. Because the crude oil was not completely burned, a burst of arrogant black smoke came out of the exhaust pipe at the back.
Not to mention that Zhang Bin suffered from exhaust fumes again, the key is that he couldn't bear this provocation.
At this moment, Zhang Bin still didn¡¯t know that He Fan was sitting in this Ferrari.
His face was extremely ugly, and with a sudden heart, he stepped on the accelerator and tried to speed up to pass He Fan.
The new seven-series BMW under his feet also squeezed the power to the limit, but compared with the Ferrari that He Fan sat on, it was still not good enough.
He distanced himself easily, and He Fan was still hanging in front of Zhang Bin.
If the BMW is fast, he is also fast; if the BMW is slow, he is also slow. In short, just let Zhang Bin continue to eat exhaust fumes!
"Zhang Bin's BMW has no way to avoid being abused against a top-notch sports car like Ferrari. It can only eat the exhaust fumes.
Zhang Bin felt as frustrated as a 800-degree powder keg, about to explode!
And all this was seen by Hou Minghao, who was driving in the lane next to him. He was so happy that he could only put down the window, extended a thumbs up to the Ferrari, and said with a smile:
"Absolutely awesome!"
Along the way, Zhao Qian watched He Fan drive like a child, with a different brilliance in her eyes.
She didn¡¯t realize that He Fan, who was always dull and honest, actually had such a childish side.
The group of people arrived at the location of Gelton in Qingcheng almost like this. Hou Minghao asked in surprise as soon as he got off the car:
"Brother Guigui, when did you buy such a cool car? It doesn't suit your temperament!"
He Fan waved his hand and replied:
"Borrowed, borrowed"
As he was getting off the car, Zhang Bin, whose face was as ugly as the bottom of a pot after eating all the exhaust fumes, felt a little better after hearing He Fan's words.
¡° If He Fan bought this car based on his own strength, wouldn¡¯t he become a joke in the show-off world?
And Wu Lei, who was behind him, immediately displayed his dog-licking nature and sarcastically said:
¡°It turns out it¡¯s a borrowed car, and it¡¯s so arrogant!¡±
Other students were not so bitter. They gathered around the Ferrari and marveled. Some of them started to take photos together and post them on WeChat Moments.
Although He Fan said that the car was borrowed, it was not easy to borrow such a car, at least they couldn't.
He Fan also didn¡¯t know that when Lin Guo gave the car to him, the car had already been transferred to his name through the company¡¯s asset transfer procedures.
¡°Everyone, come in, no one is welcome tonight, just order, I¡¯ll cover it all!¡±
Zhang Bin had eaten all the exhaust fumes all the way, and now he was not willing to be robbed of the limelight by He Fan. He coughed hard and planned to steal the scene back.
This move also worked, and everyone's attention turned back, and they all began to praise Zhang Bin's generosity.
Zhang Bin handed the car keys to the doorman and asked him to park the car. High-end star hotels like Gordon have special parking services.
But there are exceptions to everything. The doorman who helped He Fan park the car was obviously new here, and he felt worried just looking at the Ferrari.
"I have never driven a sports car before, and my skills are a bit weak. If there is a slight bump, I can't afford to take advantage of myself."
In the end, He Fan saw his difficulty and took the car keys to park the car, prompting the doorman to thank him repeatedly.
By the time He Fan parked the car and came back, Zhang Bin had already led everyone into the Gerton lobby.
A group of people gathered in the hotel lobby, and Zhang Bin was talking to a middle-aged man who looked like a lobby manager.
When we got closer, we realized what had happened. It turned out that there were too many twenty or thirty people in their group, and all the large private rooms that could accommodate them had been booked.
Originally, Zhang Bin just planned to find a small hotel for a meal, but he didn't expect that because of his pretense, he was defeated by the monkey, his nemesis, and decided to come to Gelton on the spur of the moment.
There was no reservation at all before, so this situation occurred.
"How come there are no private rooms in such a big hotel? YouAre you kidding me? "
"I'm really sorry, sir, since you didn't make a reservation, all our large private rooms have been reserved."
The scene suddenly froze there, and Zhang Bin felt that he had lost face. Fortunately, another classmate smoothed things over:
"How about forget it, let's just go get together somewhere else."
Seeing that there was really nothing they could do about this situation, everyone spoke in agreement, but at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind:
"Lobby manager, right? I'm sorry to bother you, please think of a solution!"
After saying that, I saw a VIP card handed to the lobby manager.
Everyone turned around, and then showed a surprise look. The owner of the sound was just a car that had just stopped the car and returned from the underground garage!
It¡¯s just that they are all a little confused. The lobby manager has made it clear that all the private rooms have been reserved. It is obvious that there is no room for change. Isn¡¯t it useless for He Fan to think of a way?
Wu Lei, who was next to Zhang Bin, sarcastically said:
"He Fan, are you smart? This is Girton, not your restaurant in the countryside. Can't you let someone set up a table for you to eat?"
As soon as Wu Lei finished speaking, the lobby manager who took the VIP card handed out by He Fan immediately removed his standard professional fake smile and put on a respectful and solemn look, saying:
"Okay, Mr. He, I will make arrangements for you right away!"
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These words immediately made everyone present stunned.
What? Mr. He?
Especially Zhang Bin¡¯s expression was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
As for Wu Lei, his face turned as red as ham sausage, and his face was swollen from being beaten.
He Fan didn't look surprised, but he felt that the title "Mr. He" was a bit strange.
"Mr. He, our hotel also has a conference hall on the first floor, which is enough to accommodate you and your classmates. Do you think this is okay?"
He Fan was self-satisfied and nodded slightly, agreeing with the proposal.
Just when the students were still stunned and unable to recover, another middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes ran up not far away.
The level was obviously not lower than that of the lobby manager in front of him. As soon as he came, he said respectfully to He Fan:
"Hello, Mr. He, I am your personal manager in Qingcheng Gelton. If you have any questions in Qingcheng Gelton, you can come to me!"
After the personal manager came over, the lobby manager also nodded and left.
The personal manager immediately led He Fan and others to the elevator and arrived at the conference hall the lobby manager just mentioned.
It is said to be a conference hall, but it is actually an entire floor. It separates the conference hall and the dining area. It is spacious and bright, and the dining table is long enough. It is more than enough to accommodate He Fan and his group.
After everyone sat down, Hou Minghao naturally sat next to He Fan, and Zhao Qian also sat on the other side of He Fan.
The personal manager also said slightly apologetically:
"Mr. He, I have to ask you to wait a moment. Since you came unexpectedly without notifying me in advance, I was not prepared. I'll go get the menu."
He Fan nodded, and the personal manager immediately trotted out of the room.
Just now, everyone was immersed in surprise. Now sit down and wait for the personal manager to go out, it will explode:
"Okay, He Fan, the real person won't show his face. You can do well now. You can handle this!"
"What's the matter, He Fan? Didn't you hear that the manager of Gelton calls himself Mr. He? What's going on?"
"Guigui, you also assign a private manager to specialize in services. I have never heard of it. How rich is this to have such a configuration!"
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