The temptation behind gentleness

The person who arrived was Su Fan.

At the intersection just now, Su Fan had seen the embarrassing situation of Su Ya and her daughter.

He chose this moment to appear precisely to give a blow to those who were looking down on Su Ya and Yaya.

Having been an orphan since childhood, he was all too familiar with the feeling of being given cold looks every time there was a parent-teacher meeting.

"Don't space out, get in the car."

Su Fan said softly to Su Ya.

His voice was very gentle, like a warm breeze in March, making one feel extremely comfortable.

On his way here, Su Fan had even bought a new suit, and since he was already quite good-looking, at this moment, he could definitely be described as a handsome and successful man.

"Mommy, is he, is he Uncle Su?"

Yaya rubbed her eyes in disbelief and looked at Su Ya.

"Dr. Su, is that you?"

Su Ya was also somewhat shocked at the moment.

She was not quite certain.

After all, the current Su Fan was very different from when they had first met.

"Don't worry, you haven't recognized the wrong person, it's me."

Su Fan was also in high spirits at the moment, his face constantly beaming with a smile.

Without another word, he picked up Yaya and put her in the back seat.

"I'm sorry, there was a bit of an issue at the hospital today, I came late and you were put in a difficult position."

Su Fan sincerely apologized to Su Ya.

While speaking, he glanced slightly over to where Wang Dajun was located.

From behind the windshield, Wang Dajun could feel the anger in Su Fan's eyes and immediately shuddered.

Although he was unclear about who Su Fan really was, the intimidating presence of the Range Rover was quite substantial for the average person.

Worried that Su Fan would have a conflict with Wang Dajun,

Su Ya hurriedly said to Su Fan.

"It's nothing, I'm used to it, it's all minor stuff, let's go, it's going to rain soon, we should hurry."

Su Ya then got into the car.

Su Fan immediately drove away, heading for the Feng Family Grand Hotel.

"Dad, that car is so cool, I want one too."

Wang Xiaojun in the Mercedes car was crying out.

Watching the Range Rover drive away, his eyes were full of envy and desire.

"What do you want your mother's head for, that car, plus the matched license plate, costs at least two million, how can I afford it?"

"To hell with this, such a car couldn't possibly be for a ride-hailing service, right?"

"Could it be that some high-ranking official or rich person has taken a fancy to that little widow Su Ya?"

"That guy just now, he couldn't be some official's son or rich second generation, could he?"

Suddenly, Wang Dajun's heart began to pound.

"Dad, let's hurry up and follow them, I'm going to be late."

Wang Xiaojun complained unhappily, and Wang Dajun snapped back to reality, started the car to follow, but his face no longer had the previous arrogant look. Instead, he looked worried, with his heart full of anxiety.

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To the average person, a Range Rover represents a status symbol at the highest level.

Last time, Su Fan drove the Range Rover to meet with Yin Qianyue.

To someone like Yin Qianyue, a young lady of her stature, seeing Su Fan drive a new Range Rover, she viewed him in a higher regard, so naturally ordinary people would respect him even more.

Along the way, many cars kept their distance from the Range Rover.

In the eyes of the regular citizens, the person driving such a vehicle was almost always someone they couldn't afford to offend, and no one wanted to invite unnecessary trouble.

And Su Ya, sitting in the passenger's seat, also stole glances at Su Fan with the corner of her eye.

She already had a favorable impression of Su Fan, but now, in her eyes, Su Fan seemed even more attractive—a powerful and handsome man. Sitting by Su Fan's side, she felt a strong sense of security.

If she could be with Su Fan, wouldn't it be a wonderful thing?

Su Ya's thoughts wandered, and her face blushed.

Su Fan noticed the change in Su Ya.

"Sister Su Ya, are you feeling unwell anywhere?"