Chapter 400: Lin Fan vs. Bai Weiwei?
Feng Chengcheng was full of delight, completely oblivious to the woman in leather.
But when the woman in leather saw Feng Chengcheng, she was briefly stunned.
Who else could this be but Bai Weiwei!
Ever since this woman got caught up in Lin Fan's love whirlpool, she investigated all the people around Lin Fan thoroughly. Feng Chengcheng living with Su Yanyu naturally didn't escape Bai Weiwei's scrutiny. Although Bai Weiwei deliberately wore sunglasses, she couldn't escape Bai Weiwei's detection!
"How could she be here?" Bai Weiwei raised an eyebrow in surprise.
However, Bai Weiwei didn't think much of it and turned to walk into the office.
The bald man, seeing Bai Weiwei, hurriedly offered her a chair with a courteous smile. Bai Weiwei waved her hand and said, "Cut the crap, manager. I heard someone wants to challenge my position as the champion?"
"Haha! Please don't be angry, Miss Bai. There are always some blind folks in this world. However... the opponent's manager says this person is arrogant and often harasses good women, even resorting to force when they disagree. Just teach him a lesson, but don't cripple him!"
The bald man was insulting Lin Fan to the core, just to provoke Bai Weiwei!
Sure enough, there was a loud "bang"!
Bai Weiwei kicked a chair aside and cursed angrily, "How can the world have such scum? Don't worry, manager. I'll definitely break his third leg, make him a eunuch for life!"
After saying so, Bai Weiwei stormed out of the room, while the bald man deliberately shouted behind her: Miss Bai, don't get too worked up, just give him a beating, but don't cripple him!
Once Bai Weiwei's figure vanished, the bald man's eyes showed a sneer: "A bimbo with big breasts and no brains, and an arrogant idiot, they're truly a perfect match."
Then the bald man greedily picked up the money on the table, slipped a few bills into the woman's neckline on the bed, and casually fondled her soft bosom, making her let out a soft whimper.
The bald man patted her butt and said, "Babe, go outside and summon that kid named Lin Fan."
"Okay!" The woman didn't dare hesitate, got up, and left the room.
...
Meanwhile, Lin Fan had no idea he was being sold out by that mischievous girl Feng Chengcheng. He was smoking a cigarette and resting with his eyes closed, as this level of fighting match didn't pique his interest at all.
Soon, the woman walked up to Lin Fan with a signature smile: "Sir, it's your turn to go on stage."
"My turn? What do you mean?" Lin Fan asked in surprise.
"Aren't you going to challenge our champion?" the woman smiled.
"I'm challenging your champion? When did I ever say that? You must be mistaken?" Lin Fan said.
Seeing this, the woman immediately looked down on him, a coward trying to shun responsibility, handed a tag to Lin Fan, and said, "Sir, isn't this your name?"
Lin Fan cursed internally, "Damn," looked around for Feng Chengcheng's figure, but after searching for a while, he couldn't find her, and instantly understood what was happening.
"No wonder that girl asked me to come here, she wanted to get back at me," Lin Fan chuckled lightly in anger.
Seeing Lin Fan's silence, the woman looked down on him even more and said with an unfriendly tone, "Sir, are you going to fight or not?"
"Fight! Of course, I will! What's my betting odds?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.
"One to ten," the woman said.
"Hmm! Not bad, they really do hold me in high regard," Lin Fan smirked, pulling out a hundred dollars and handing it to the woman.
The woman was about to thank him for the tip, but before she could say anything, Lin Fan straightforwardly said, "Bet one hundred on myself to win."
With that, Lin Fan lazily headed towards the ring!
The woman behind him was furious; usually, a hundred dollars was considered a small tip, yet this guy only bet a hundred on himself? What a pauper, what a loser!
As soon as Lin Fan stepped onto the ring, the crowd below started to buzz.
"Who is this guy?"
"I heard he's here to challenge the champion? Damn! Has he been kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"Damn! Challenging the champion? Yesterday, three experts tried and got thrashed miserably. One guy even got his third leg kicked to bits, there's probably going to be another patient in the hospital tomorrow."
...
No one had any hope for Lin Fan!
But Lin Fan didn't pay any attention to the chatter, standing lazily on the ring with a cigarette hanging from his mouth, taking a deep puff and exhaling through his nose, looking quite leisurely.
Champion? Lin Fan had a faintly amused curve on his lips, wondering what the quality of a domestic underground fighting champion would be like.
Roar, roar, roar~
At that moment, a wave of enthusiastic cheers erupted.
Lin Fan focused his gaze and saw a graceful figure gripping the ring ropes with both hands, flipping lightly and landing on the ring with elegant ease.
"It's a woman?" Lin Fan was surprised.
Judging beauty by the legs, Lin Fan started observing the woman's long legs: "Smooth and slender, perfect ten! Waist like a willow, perfect ten! Chest... this chest looks somewhat familiar. It's indeed large and must be soft to the touch, perfect ten! Now, let's look at the face, this face... my god!"
As Lin Fan's gaze moved to the woman's delicate face, his mouth formed an O-shape, and the cigarette fell without him noticing.
Bai Weiwei was equally stunned!
"How is it you?"
The two asked in unison, surprised.
Lin Fan awkwardly rubbed his nose and said, "Your injury healed?"
"Hmph! It's not a serious injury, I'm not that delicate! Unlike someone who treats promises like farts." Bai Weiwei snorted coldly, full of jealousy.
This guy didn't visit her, which she could accept, but he also came here to fight? Bai Weiwei felt like her little universe was about to explode!
Lin Fan was extremely depressed. What he said back then was just to give Bai Weiwei some hope to live on, and given her fierce nature, Lin Fan never thought she'd take it seriously!
And yet... she was serious?
"You just recovered, don't engage in such intense activities. Let's not fight, it's late, time to go back and sleep." Lin Fan said as he turned to leave.
The last thing he wanted in this life was to fight a woman, especially one with whom he had entangled relationships. How could this fight continue?
"Leaving? Not a chance!"
Bai Weiwei hurriedly blocked Lin Fan's path. The longing of the past few days made Bai Weiwei feel entranced, absent-minded, incapable of doing anything, her mind filled with Lin Fan. She didn't want to go on like this anymore!
Bai Weiwei clenched her teeth, tightened her fists, and resolutely said, "Today, you must give me a straight answer. Does the promise you made back then count? If not, let's have a proper fight, after which you take your sunny path, and I'll walk my lonely bridge. Let's not contact each other anymore."