Zhang Xiaoshan and Lin Yanran were also stunned as they went upstairs.
Zhang Xiaoshan thought that Han Fei looked sowhat familiar.
But he couldn’t quite place him at the mont.
"Who is he?"
"Didn’t you say that only your mom would be here?"
Zhang Xiaoshan whispered to Lin Yanran.
Lin Yanran was also confused.
"I don’t know why there would be soone else here."
"Mom, who is he?"
Lin Yanran asked Mrs. Lin.
That question, "Mom," threw Han Fei for a loop.
Damn, could this beautiful girl be the one he was supposed to et for the arranged date?
Now that he had already shown his true colors at the door, could he still win her over?
That was not good at all.
However, upon further thought, considering arranged marriages among wealthy families are usually decided by the parents, and Mrs. Lin was supporting him, Lin Yanran might not have a say, he felt reassured.
"Hehe, Yanran, hello, I’m Han Fei, the young master of the Han family, and also your date for the arranged eting."
Han Fei reached out to Lin Yanran proactively.
But Lin Yanran already felt disgusted with Han Fei.
"Hmph, I don’t want to get to know you, and don’t call Yanran. Just call Miss Lin," she retorted.
Han Fei?
When Zhang Xiaoshan heard this na, it sent a jolt through him.
He finally rembered who this person was.
The night he had taken out Yang Qing and established the White Dragon Association, coming out of Fuyuan Tea House, when he encountered the journalist Bai Shutong being harassed by a man, Zhang Xiaoshan had taught that man a lesson, and he claid to be so young master of a great family, Han sothing.
Wasn’t it this bastard right in front of him?
Shit.
This son of a bitch was actually eyeing Lin Yanran.
Although Zhang Xiaoshan didn’t want any entanglent with Lin Yanran, such a fine woman surely couldn’t be ruined by a scumbag. If that were the case, he might as well make a move on Lin Yanran himself first.
Having more won himself was still better than this jerk, wasn’t it?
While Zhang Xiaoshan was lost in his thoughts, Lin Yanran, holding his hand, enthusiastically said to her mother.
"Mom, this is my boyfriend, Zhang Xiaoshan."
"Oh..."
Mrs. Lin was extrely indifferent and didn’t spare Zhang Xiaoshan an extra glance, but she scolded Lin Yanran with so displeasure.
"Yanran, how can you talk to Han Fei like that? He is a distinguished guest invited by your mother, and the eting between you two has been approved by your grandfather."
"Mom, did you deceive ?"
Lin Yanran felt like a fool as she realized that this had been a deliberate setup by her mother.
"If I didn’t deceive you, would you have co?"
"Han Fei is talented and cos from a wealthy family, he’s so much better than that country bumpkin pretty boy you’ve brought. Don’t be ungrateful. Would your mother harm you?"
"Alright, I’ve already t the young man by your side, and I am not satisfied nor do I approve. Tell him to leave."
"Now, sit down properly and have your arranged eting with Han Fei."
Mrs. Lin had a look of disgust toward Zhang Xiaoshan.
Lin Yanran instantly beca furious.
"Mom, how could you do this? That’s too much. Little Shan, let’s go."
She grabbed Zhang Xiaoshan’s arm, ready to leave.
Now it was Han Fei’s turn to be upset.
If Lin Yanran left, whom would he have his arranged eting with? Moreover, Lin Yanran really was enchanting, with a great figure and beautiful looks. He had been with quite a few won, but soone like Lin Yanran was a rarity. If he could marry soone with her figure, she was definitely the kind that would leave him wanting more.
"Ah, no, Auntie, why not let the kid sit down and eat with us? He’s from the countryside, isn’t he? He might never have the chance to step into such a restaurant in his entire life. Let him have a taste, broaden his horizons, and also let him realize how big the gap is between himself and Yanran."
"Fine then," Mrs. Lin relented.
But Lin Yanran wouldn’t have it.
"Who cares to eat with you? Let’s go, Little Shan, we’re leaving."
However, Zhang Xiaoshan was unmoved, a smile still on his face.
"Since the invitation is so kind, let’s discuss it after we’ve had our al, shall we?"
He took a seat.
"Hmph, typical country bumpkin."
The action of Zhang Xiaoshan sitting down made both Han Fei and Mrs. Lin think that Zhang Xiaoshan had never dined in such an expensive place and just wanted a free al, further increasing their disdain for him.
"What are you doing?"
Lin Yanran, who knew well that Zhang Xiaoshan wasn’t that type of person, was sowhat puzzled.
"Nothing, just sit down," he said.
Zhang Xiaoshan pulled Lin Yanran to sit beside him.
It’s ti to show this Han Fei so colors.
A subtle, mischievous smile appeared on Zhang Xiaoshan’s lips.
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