Why didn't you tell me earlier that my little sister is still waiting for me?

Although he wanted to kill Li Chao, it was definitely too late now. Therefore, Lin Bufan did not speed up and continued to drive the RV slowly.

However, in the next few days, Lin Bufan was obviously a little angry, which made Gu Jia and Zhong Xiaoqin very uncomfortable during the day.

Xu Ziyan complained about this several times. If Lin Bufan hadn't been playing with him, he would have definitely cried!

As soon as they returned to Shanghai, Gu Jia and Zhong Xiaoqin took Xu Ziyan away while they were eating or going to the bathroom. If it weren't for the video confirmation, Lin Bufan would have almost thought he had encountered women and children traffickers!

After confirming that the two women had indeed run away, Lin Bufan proudly put away his phone.

Haha——that’s it, that’s it? !

Considering that the two girls were really tired after playing for a few days, Lin Bufan did not go looking for them after coming out of the hotel. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to Xiaofan Entertainment headquarters.

As for the purpose - of course it is to kill Li Chao!

As soon as the car stopped, Lin Bufan rushed into the building with murderous intent. The receptionist was about to say hello but was frightened back by his gloomy face.

As soon as the elevator door opened, Lin Bufan saw Li Chao standing at the end of the corridor. The moment their eyes met, Li Chao's face turned pale, and without saying a word, he rushed towards Lin Bufan!

Just when Lin Bufan thought that Li Chao was going to strike first, he saw him kneel on the ground with a plop, and with a slide he accurately hugged Lin Bufan's thigh.

This sudden change confused Lin Bufan, especially the control of strength, speed and quick reaction, which made Lin Bufan deeply understand a truth, that is, one minute on stage is ten years of hard work off stage. Obviously, in order to present this moment perfectly, Li Chao must have made countless efforts!

"Brother Lin! I was wrong!" Li Chao hugged Lin Bufan's legs tightly, his pants soaked with snot and tears: "For the sake of the fact that we played basketball together in college, please forgive me this time!"

Lin Bufan tried to pull his legs away with a cold expression, but found that Li Chao was holding him tightly as if he were welded to death: "Let go!"

"Don't let go!" Li Chao howled even louder. "You'll hit me if I let go! Senior, I'm too old to take a beating!"

This shout drew the entire floor's staff out, all looking in to watch the spectacle unfold. Nana, from the screenwriting department, rushed over upon hearing the noise. Seeing her husband's behavior, she stamped her feet in anger, "Li Chao! Get up! Aren't you ashamed of yourself!"

Li Chao turned and shouted to Nana, "Wife, run! I'll carry you!"

Lin Bufan was so angry that he laughed: "Are you acting like this is some kind of anti-Japanese drama?" He lifted his leg and directly pulled Li Chao thirty centimeters off the ground: "Damn it, are you going to let go or not?"

Li Chao hung on Lin Bufan's legs like a koala: "Not letting go, unless you forgive me!"

Lin Bufan raised his eyebrows and showed a meaningful smile: "Okay, Director Li, since you like to hug my thighs so much, then hug me." As he said that, he took a step forward. He walked vigorously with a living person weighing more than 100 pounds hanging on his legs.

"Ouch!" Li Chao stumbled as he was dragged, frantically adjusting his posture: "Brother Lin! Master Lin! Let's talk it out!"

"What are you talking about?" Lin Bufan walked straight to the screenwriting department without stopping. "My legs aren't sore anyway, so let's see who can give up first."

The onlookers burst into laughter. Xiao Wang from the camera crew raised his phone and started recording: "Director Li's pose is amazing! It's contemporary performance art!"

Nana covered her face and stamped her feet: "Li Chao! If you don't let go, you'll never get into my bed again!"

Hearing this, Li Chao hugged her tighter: "Wife! I have no choice!"

Lin Bufan walked to the tea room and took a cup of Coke. While sipping it, he teased, "Director Li, please don't drink it. Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll pee all over my pants when you have to pee!"

"Brother Lin, I was wrong!" Li Chao said with a sad face: "Can you please forgive me just this once?"

Zhang Li, a senior student who works in the same writing department as Nana, interrupted with a smile, "Bufan, your look is quite unique. Would you consider adding a leg pendant role in your next play?"

Lin Bufan nodded seriously: "Lili, your suggestion is good. It's just right for him and Sang Biao to be a couple. The title of the drama is "My Leg Pendant Couple"."

Everyone in the tea room burst into laughter.

At this time, Xiao Lin, a junior student from the Publicity Department, came running over, "Senior Lin, Senior Li! I just posted a Douyin video, and it already has 10,000 likes. I'm going to be famous... No, you two are going to be famous!"

Li Chao almost fainted when he heard this: "Auntie, please delete it! Do you still want to save my reputation?"

Lin Bufan snatched Xiaolin's phone away, his eyes wide as copper bells: "Fuck! You didn't censor it?!"

Xiao Lin blinked his big eyes, looking innocent: "Why do you have to censor it? There's nothing illegal about it!"

The comment section has exploded:

"The hidden relationship between a famous director and a tech giant!"

"I've hit it, I've hit it! What kind of a fantastic couple is this? I'm nailing it!"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Lin actually likes men! I'm heartbroken, sob..."

"Other people's fake leg pendants VS Director Li's real leg pendants, hilarious!"

"Doesn't anyone think Mr. Lin is a bit of a pervert? He can walk briskly with a 100-pound person hanging on his leg!"

"+1 to the one above! This is simply not something a human can do, right?!"

"I suggest that the state arrest General Lin and study him..."

"Boss Lin's core strength is too terrifying. No wonder he has so many rumored girlfriends. Otherwise, who could withstand it?"

"Who said I can't handle it? I was sweating all over back then and it was no problem. Everyone, get out of the way and leave Boss Lin to me!"

……

Lin Bufan's face darkened the more he looked at it. He threw the phone back to Xiaolin: "Immediately! Immediately! Delete it!"

Xiao Lin held her phone, her face wrinkled. "Senior... this is my first video to get over 10,000 likes..." She blinked pitifully. "Can you let me keep it until tonight? Just one night!"

Li Chao hung on Lin Bufan's legs and wailed, "Schoolgirl! You're trying to kill me! My wife is watching us!"

Nana folded her arms and sneered, "Do you know how to save face now? Why didn't you think about it when you were clinging to Bufan's thigh and refusing to let go?"

Lin Bufan was getting a headache from the noise and tore Li Chao off his lap. "Alright, alright! Keep the video if you want!" He turned and glared at Li Chao. "But Director Li, we have to settle our accounts!"

Li Chao had just stood firm when he heard this. His legs went weak and he was about to kneel down again, but Lin Bufan grabbed the back of his collar and said, "If you kneel again, I will throw you off the building."

"No, no, no!" Li Chao waved his hands in fear. "Brother Lin, I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time!"

Seeing this scene, the onlookers who were eager to watch the fun started to tease him, "Director Li, what are you afraid of? Does Afan really dare to throw you down? Speaking of which, I've never seen a trapeze artist before. How about you, Director Li, give us a performance?"

"That's right, I haven't seen it either. Director Li, how about you dedicate yourself to art?"

"Would it be too bloody?"

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's just listen to the noise. As long as we don't see Director Li being smashed into a meat pie, it won't be bloody!"

"What are you looking at! Get back to work!" Li Chao yelled at these people, then pushed and shoved the onlookers out of the tea room and slammed the door shut.

Suddenly, there was a burst of booing outside the door:

"Director Li is shy!"

"Seniors, have a good chat~"

"Remember to lock the door!"

Li Chao was so angry that he stamped his feet: "What a bunch of bastards!" He turned around and met Lin Bufan's half-smile, and immediately wilted: "That... Brother Lin..."

Twenty minutes later, the door to the tea room reopened. Lin Bufan and Li Chao walked out, arm in arm, with knowing smiles on their faces. There was no trace of the tension from earlier.

Xiaolin, a junior from the Publicity Department, was the first to approach: "Have the seniors made peace?"

Li Chao raised his chin proudly: "Of course! What's the relationship between me and Bufan? We just played basketball together in college!"

Lin Bufan patted Li Chao's shoulder in agreement: "That's right! Director Li is my most trusted subordinate!"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment, completely confused as to how these two had suddenly gone from being “mortal enemies” to being “close comrades”…

Nana looked at her husband suspiciously: "Li Chao, you wouldn't agree to any terms that would humiliate our country, would you?"

Li Chao immediately straightened his back: "How is that possible! Brother Lin and I are heroes appreciating heroes!"

Lin Bufan added with a smile: "Indeed, we just had an in-depth discussion about film art... and by the way, we reached some win-win cooperation."

The two of them smiled at each other, and that smile gave off a sense of "collusion"...

After coming out of the company, just when Lin Bufan was about to start selecting his troops and deciding where to go next, he said his cell phone rang again!

Alas - what a coincidence!

"Hey, what do you want with me, bitch?"

Yes, that's right!

The call was from Xu Li!

"You bastard, are you in Shanghai?" Xu Li's voice came from the receiver with her usual laziness.

Lin Bufan rolled his eyes: "So what if he's here? So what if he's not here? What's it to you?"

"Rose is divorced." Xu Li said lightly.

Lin Bufan stood up straight in an instant: "I'll be there right away!"

Half an hour later, Lin Bufan rushed into Xu Li's house, only to find the living room empty. He looked around: "Where's Meigui? Where's Xiaochu?"

Xu Li sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, sipping her tea leisurely. "Why are you in such a hurry? They've gone out to buy something and will be back soon."

Lin Bufan immediately lost his temper and sat down on the sofa: "Then why did you call me over in such a hurry?"

"Let's cook to celebrate." Xu Li pointed to the kitchen: "The food is already in the refrigerator."

"You celebrated your best friend's divorce? Are you still human? Meeting a best friend like you is truly a rose's sorrow!"

Xu Li put down her teacup and smiled meaningfully. "Rose finally got her divorce today, shouldn't we celebrate? We can have some wine then. If we get drunk..." She deliberately dragged out her tone, "Wouldn't that give you a chance?"

Lin Bufan's eyes lit up, but then he looked at Xu Li warily: "Are you so kind?"

"Believe it or not." Xu Li shrugged. "Anyway, I've given you the opportunity. It's up to you whether you can seize it or not."

Lin Bufan rubbed his hands and smiled: "What are you waiting for? I'll show you my skills right now!" After that, he happily went into the kitchen.

Xu Li looked at his back, a sly smile on her lips: "You bastard..."

After a while, the sound of the door lock turning was heard, and Huang Yimei and Fang Taichu walked in carrying large and small bags.

"Wow! What a nice smell!" Fang Taichu sniffed, his eyes lighting up: "Is Uncle Lin here?"

Xu Li smiled and pinched Fang Taichu's cheek: "You have a really good nose."

Lin Bufan came out of the kitchen carrying some freshly braised spareribs. Seeing the large and small bags in the mother and daughter's hands, he asked curiously, "Why are you buying so many things?"

Huang Yimei placed the shopping bags on the coffee table and wiped the sweat from her forehead. "I'm going back to my hometown in Kyoto soon. These are gifts for my parents and friends."

Lin Bufan subconsciously continued, "Why do you insist on going to Kyoto? Who is there in Kyoto?"

After Lin Bufan finished speaking, the scene became awkward for a moment.

"Um... there's a soup cooking in the kitchen. I'll go take a look." Lin Bufan touched his nose awkwardly, turned around and slipped into the kitchen.

At the dinner table, Huang Yimei picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and suddenly said, "Bufan, do you have time recently? Can you accompany Xiaochu and me back to Kyoto?"

Lin Bufan's chopsticks clattered onto the table, his voice distorted with excitement. "Meeting the parents so soon? Isn't that a bit too soon? I...I'm not mentally prepared yet!"

Huang Yimei rubbed her brows and said helplessly, "You promised to help my dad with his leg. Have you forgotten?"

Lin Bufan didn't care what Huang Yimei said at all, and kept muttering to himself: "When are we leaving? This is my first time meeting my uncle and aunt, I have to dress up and get a handsome hairstyle to leave a good impression on them..."

"You bastard!" Xu Li rolled her eyes and stuffed a piece of pork ribs into Lin Bufan's mouth. "Eat your meal! I asked you to go get treatment, not to become a live-in son-in-law!"

Fang Taichu blinked her big eyes and asked curiously, "Uncle Lin, can you heal illnesses?"

"Of course!" Lin Bufan raised his chin proudly: "Your Uncle Lin is a miraculous doctor! I'm best at curing lovesickness!"

Xu Li moved aside with a look of disgust: "Can you be more serious? Meigui's father has a long-standing leg problem. If you are not sure, don't try to be brave."

Lin Bufan patted his chest and assured Huang Yimei, "Don't worry! Leave it to me! After my treatment, I'll definitely make our dad the square dance king of the neighborhood!"

Huang Yimei thought about the scene described by Lin Bufan and couldn't help but shudder. The picture was so beautiful that she didn't dare to look at it for too long!

After dinner, Huang Yimei and Xu Li were responsible for cleaning the kitchen, while Lin Bufan held Fang Taichu and began to study the hairstyle!