Starting Sign-In from a Billionaire God

Lin Fan mentioned the issue with Wei Zihan, and the family of three was stunned, not expecting such a thing to happen.

Li Xueyan curled her lips, "That girl deserves it, she's bullied our Qingxue a lot, it's karma! If you ask me, she shouldn't be rescued!"

Wei Dazong shook his head, "You can't say that, after all, she's the eldest daughter of the Wei Family. If something really happened, where would the Wei Family's reputation be? Father would probably get sick with anger. Little Fan did well, preserving the Wei Family's dignity."

For a family, reputation is of utmost importance, so even if something scandalous happens, it's covered up immediately. The incident where Wei Tang was kicked out of the Wei Family was handled discreetly. If nothing happens, it's naturally the best outcome.

Viewing from this perspective, Wei Dazong highly appreciated Lin Fan's actions.

That night, back in the room.

Wei Dazong said, "Ah-Yan, what do you think of Lin Fan? I feel this kid isn't too bad!"

Li Xueyan snorted, "Not bad? Just a penniless guy!"

Wei Dazong smiled, "Stop being so stubborn. I can tell you've changed your opinion of him too, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have let Qingxue arrange for him to work at the Company."

Li Xueyan spat, "Let's see if he can continue at the Company. A waste like him doesn't deserve to be my son-in-law!"

Wei Dazong admired Lin Fan's actions from the perspective of family reputation, but Wei Qingxue hadn't thought about it like that. She was concerned that Lin Fan hadn't taken advantage!

In such a situation, he had to do that with Wei Zihan to save her. Even if Lin Fan had actually done it, he wouldn't be blamed.

But Lin Fan didn't do it!

This touched Wei Qingxue deeply, and Lin Fan's image in her mind instantly elevated significantly.

Lin Fan is not only good in a fight, but he's also a good person, being with him feels reassuring!

For a moment, Wei Qingxue's heart fluttered.

That night, as usual, Wei Qingxue slept on the bed, and Lin Fan slept on the floor.

Wei Qingxue looked at Lin Fan lying on the floor with his back to her, bit her lip, and blushing, she summoned up great courage, "Lin Fan, the floor must be really hard to sleep on, how about..."

Lin Fan chuckled, "It's alright, I'm used to it."

As soon as Lin Fan said this, he realized something seemed off. Why was Wei Qingxue concerned about the hardness of the floor? After all, she doesn't sleep on it. Could she be hinting at something?

"Alright then..."

Wei Qingxue was a bit speechless.

Lin Fan is such a straightforward guy!

She couldn't continue the conversation.

If it were a seasoned player, they wouldn't have answered like that, but rather complain about how hard and uncomfortable the floor is.

Then Wei Qingxue could suggest, "Why don't you come up to the bed, I'll share half of it with you."

Sigh, a wasted hint.

But Wei Qingxue wasn't disappointed, instead, she felt a little happy. It was clear that Lin Fan wasn't a seasoned player in matters of love. It was better this way; she didn't like those skilled playboys who weren't reliable.

"It's nothing, let's sleep early, we have to work tomorrow, I need to sleep too," Wei Qingxue said.

Lin Fan said, "Sure, speaking of work, my dear wife, from now on I'll ride my bike to work, no need to take your car, to avoid others being jealous and gossiping about you."

Wei Qingxue thought for a bit, then said, "Alright."

Today, when she took Lin Fan to work for the first time, people at the Company were all talking about it, saying Lin Fan relied on nepotism and criticized her for using her position to favor relatives.

This left her quite helpless.

Lin Fan choosing to ride his bike to work was a good way to keep a low profile.

So the next day, Lin Fan rode his little electric scooter to work.

He left the house together with Wei Qingxue, but naturally, the old scooter wasn't as fast as a Porsche, and he almost arrived late. By the time he reached the Company, Wei Qingxue had already returned to the Company and gone to a meeting.

In the office, colleagues were snickering.

"What? Did you see that right?"

"Didn't see wrong, today Lin Fan came to work riding a shabby electric bike, just like those used for delivering food."

"No way, that's hilarious! Are he and the CEO fighting?"

"He's just a live-in son-in-law, must have fallen out of favor."

"Then can we bully him at will from now on."

As Lin Fan came in, everyone stopped talking and each showed knowing smiles.

Lin Fan felt a little speechless. Honestly, he really didn't like this office atmosphere, which was why he would rather deliver food than work at the Company.

"Lin Fan, you're late!"

He Yu came over and coldly said, "Even though you're the CEO's husband, you can't be late!"

Lin Fan checked his phone and said, "I'm not late, it's just on time."

He Yu's face darkened, "I said you're late, so you're late. Your phone must be broken, what cheap phone is that, can't afford a better one?"

Everyone snickered.

Lin Fan said, "Okay, you're the supervisor, whatever you say, I'm late, and then?"

He Yu angrily said, "What kind of attitude is that? Don't think just because you're the CEO's husband, I won't dare to punish you. You probably don't know, I've been at this Company longer than the CEO. In terms of seniority, even the CEO has to call me senior. Who do you think you are!"

Lin Fan said, "Oh."

He Yu sneered, tossing a document in front of Lin Fan, "Organize this document into a Word file, a client will need it soon. Almost forgot to ask, can you type?"

Everyone burst out laughing.

"Heard he used to be a delivery guy, bet his education level isn't high!"

"Not knowing how to type wouldn't be surprising, knowing how would be!"

"If he can't type, how can he be an assistant?"

Lin Fan took the document and said blandly, "Yes, I can."

Then he returned to his seat and started working.

An hour later.

Lin Fan sent the completed document to He Yu.

Lin Fan felt a bit of an urgent need, so he went to the bathroom.

When he got back, he found that the document on his desk was gone. Lin Fan thought He Yu had taken it, so he didn't pay much attention.

For a moment, he had nothing to do again. Lin Fan sat idly, thinking to himself, this job is quite easy, but also pretty boring.

Lin Fan was planning to stay on for a few days and then find an excuse to quit, no need to waste time here.

As the owner of a 200 billion corporation, he was actually quite busy. Even during his free time, he'd rather deliver packages to pass the time. Sitting in the office was too boring, and he had to face a bunch of opportunistic colleagues.

Lin Fan was just sitting there.

Suddenly, He Yu came over, holding a document, barging aggressively towards Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, what's wrong with you? I asked you to make a document, and it's full of errors. If you can't do such a simple task right, I suggest you quit!" He Yu scolded.

He Yu's demeanor was practically accusing Lin Fan of a crime.

Just then, Wei Qingxue came back from her meeting, and seeing this, she asked, "Sister He, what's going on?"