Chapter 195 Three-party Meeting
Chapter 195 Three-party Meeting
"My fairy sister, have you missed me?"
He Jiao greeted me in a low voice from the other end of the phone.
He Fan said he was disgusted, but he was secretly pleased: "Stop disgusting me and speak properly."
He Jiao wasn't annoyed at all, and said with a grin, "Hehe, I'm on winter vacation now. Mom asked if you want to come back for the New Year this year."
He Fan frowned, pondering the possibility of going back home for the New Year.
"I probably won't be able to go back. Why don't you guys come to Xiamen for the New Year?"
"The Lunar New Year is still a long way off, isn't it?"
He Jiao said helplessly, "Sister, are you stupid? It's not early at all, there's only one month left."
Well, He Fan has been too busy lately and has completely forgotten what day it is.
"Why did you get a break so early in your senior year of high school? Doesn't the school have any make-up classes?"
Mentioning this made He Jiao angry: "Don't even mention it. We were supposed to have two weeks of make-up classes for our senior year, but someone called the education bureau to report us, so the school had a normal holiday and no one got to have the make-up classes."
He Fan chuckled: "You're not happy about not having tutoring?"
He Jiao sighed, "I would have been happy before, but unfortunately I'm in my senior year of high school, and there are only six months left until the college entrance examination. If my grades are not good, I won't be able to get into a university in Lucheng."
In fact, He Fan did not intend for He Jiao to attend university in Lucheng, nor did he think that He Jiao had no way out after failing the college entrance examination.
But seeing her overflowing ambition, He Fan wouldn't discourage her.
"Why don't you come to Xiamen for the New Year? You can keep me company, and I can even find you a tutor."
Without a second thought, He Jiao was of course willing.
They immediately took the phone to their "mother" to discuss the matter.
"Mom, my sister said we should go to Xiamen for the Chinese New Year."
In winter, tourism on Yingdao Island enters its off-season, and Wang Jingfang has closed her food stall and is currently at home.
Wang Jingfang's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Xiao Fan."
He Fan's lips unconsciously curled up; she hadn't been home for half a year.
"Mom, how have you been lately?"
Wang Jingfang was also happy to hear her eldest daughter's voice: "I'm fine, your dad and I are doing well. How are you? Is work tiring? Are you coming home for the Chinese New Year this year?"
He Fan listened to the expected string of greetings and answered them one by one: "I'm fine, not tired. I probably won't be able to go back this year."
After answering, she continued, "Mom, will you come to Lucheng to spend the Spring Festival with me this year? I bought a house in Lucheng, it's very spacious, and I'll find a tutor for Jiaojiao during the winter vacation."
Wang Jingfang was overjoyed to hear that her eldest daughter had bought a house in Lucheng.
“When your dad comes back tonight, I’ll talk to him and see if he can finish his work before the New Year. If he’s not busy, we’ll go over and spend the New Year with you.”
"You silly child, you just told your mother about such a big thing as buying a house? We need to burn the bottom of a pot and steam buns when moving into a new house, for good luck..."
"Also, you can't move into your newly renovated house right away. You need to air it out to remove formaldehyde, you know?"
"..."
He Fan was completely exasperated by the endless rambling on the other end.
He Fan: Hehe, suddenly I don't miss home that much anymore.
Once the other side had finished rambling, He Fan interrupted Wang Jingfang's attack at the opportune moment.
"Okay, Mom. Something came up at the company, so I have to hang up now. Please let me know when you've confirmed everything."
"Dudududu..."
Wang Jingfang looked at the phone that had been hung up: "Sigh, I just can't control my mouth."
He Jiao looked at her and giggled: "You still know, Mom? My sister is so annoyed by your nagging."
Wang Jingfang looked embarrassed and raised her hand as if to hit someone, but He Jiao picked up the phone next to her and jumped two meters away.
"Mom, can I go find my sister by myself first? You and He Cheng wait for Dad."
Wang Jingfang frowned: "Why did you go so early?"
He Jiao used her charm to say, "Oh, I miss my sister. Besides, I'm in a hurry to catch up on my studies. If I wait for Yingdao, my classmates will definitely ask me to go out and play every day."
"Besides, I'm all grown up now, you don't need to worry about my safety."
Wang Jingfang rolled her eyes at her, annoyed: "Your sister is taking care of you, why should I worry about your safety? I'm afraid you'll cause trouble for your sister. She has to work, and she can't always be thinking about you."
He Jiao raised three fingers, facing the overhead light.
"I promise, Mom! After I go to my sister's house, I will study hard every day, buy groceries and cook after class, and do my laundry and clean for my sister when she gets home from get off work!"
"I am my sister's most loyal servant!"
Wang Jingfang was amused by her appearance: "You're all talk and no action. If you want to go, you should ask your sister if it's convenient for you. If she agrees, then you can go."
Having obtained her mother's pardon was half the battle won, and with He Fan's consent on WeChat, He Jiao jumped for joy.
He immediately went inside to pack his luggage.
Buy the tickets! She's leaving today, she can't wait any longer!
......
After finishing her meal, He Fan drove her gray-purple Lamborghini Aventador, which she hardly ever drove, out the door.
Bai Ting just called, saying that Mu Sheng and the other two have been returned to Xiujing District Police Station by the Municipal Bureau, and we need to go there today to discuss the compensation.
The gray-purple supercar parked in front of the police station certainly attracted a lot of attention.
As soon as He Fan got out of the car, he saw Bai Ting.
The man had been waiting at the door since he hung up the phone, and when he saw He Fan, he was momentarily stunned.
He Fan wore a taro-purple coat, her long, silky hair cascading down her back. Her small face was fair and delicate, her eyes sparkling. A gentle breeze blew by, and the warm sunlight tinted her hair as it swayed in the wind, making her seem to glow.
Miss He is so beautiful?
He thought Miss He was pretty last time, but she's even prettier this time.
In the brief moment when he was trying to think of words in his mind.
He Fan had already stepped forward.
"Officer Xiaobai, what's wrong?"
Bai Ting stared blankly, and after hearing He Fan's words, it took him two seconds to react before he came to his senses.
"Ah! No, it's nothing, Miss He, it's been a long time."
He Fan smiled and said, "Long time no see, shall we go in?"
Bai Ting nodded repeatedly: "Oh, right, right, let's go in."
He was extremely annoyed, cursing himself inwardly for being so spineless and not knowing what he was doing. He was not worthy of Miss He, who was young, beautiful, and from a wealthy family, and should not even dream of her.
He Fan didn't care. Ever since the system boosted her looks and charm to 95, she often received such attention.
This kind of well-intentioned, appreciative gaze is not impolite; no one can resist it, and He Fan found it quite pleasing.
Bai Ting led He Fan into the mediation court.
Pushing open the door, the room was already almost full...
Besides Mu Sheng, Liu Zhenghua, and Zhang Qiang, An Guodong and Jiang Tianyi's housekeeper were also sitting there.
Party at fault: Mu Sheng and two others, and the property management company.
Victim: He Fan.
Police: An Guodong, Bai Ting.
All three parties have now arrived.
Upon seeing Bai Ting lead his entourage in, An Guodong stood up to greet her: "Miss He, you've arrived. Please have a seat."
He Fan smiled and nodded, without any hesitation, and sat down first before An Guodong could.
An Guodong smiled broadly; this was his benefactor.
Even if you sit on his head, he won't say a word.
As for why He Fan was his benefactor, even He Fan didn't know.
She sat there with an air of self-righteousness, entirely because she had become familiar with Director Hu and his group and was used to it.
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