Chapter 2061: Who’s the Dimwit? (Second Update)
Wu Chao’s scream sounded like he was hit by an old sow.
Really, this unexpected disruption completely blindsided Wu Chao.
Even though this news conference was rushed, it was still a damn news conference.
Last year, his first motorcycle, Lightning, didn’t get its own conference, and he lost to Zhang Fan.
A year later, he had built three motorcycles.
He got the people there, and then Ouyang Feng and those three jerks just sped off?
MMP!
MMP!
Bastards!
Animals!
Watching the fleeting tail of the motorcycles, Wu Chao’s face twisted in frustration.
Despite all the precautions and reminders to Zhang Fan, he ended up being stabbed in the back.
This damn!
What am I supposed to do about the upcoming news conference?
Tell me?
What did I do wrong to deserve this?
"Ahem, Uncle Wu, this wasn’t me crashing your event," Zhang Fan said, holding back laughter as he walked towards Wu Chao.
Really, he never expected Ouyang Feng, Dong Yu, and Hua Ji to suddenly act like this.
Completely caught him off guard!
"I was wrong, I really was! I shouldn’t have asked you to call them here," Wu Chao said, his hair all over the place in the wind.
"Ahem, how about using my bike for some tests? After all, it’s the first Lightning, which says it all," Zhang Fan suggested.
Upon hearing this, Wu Chao’s eyes lit up.
He quickly turned around and gave Zhang Fan a bear hug, "You’re really such a good person!"
"???
Zhang Fan’s mouth twitched!
What’s up with getting a Good Person Card from a middle-aged man?
Damn it!
"Here’s the key, have fun, it’s getting late, and my mom’s calling me back home," Zhang Fan said, throwing the key to Wu Chao and turning to leave.
If I’m still testing the bike after getting the Good Person Card, I’m a fool.
Yes, I hold grudges like this!
Goodbye!
"Guys, let’s go! Time for dinner!" Zhang Fan shouted.
"Yes, Leader!"
The deafening roar erupted again.
Four or five thousand motorcycles, in a grand procession, followed Zhang Fan away.
Watching this scene, the group of dumbfounded reporters swallowed hard.
Oh my, where’s the promised news conference?
Where are the bikes?
The group of reporters expressed mixed feelings.
"Don’t worry, everyone, give me an hour, and I’ll show you the performance of the first Lightning," Wu Chao shouted!
This might be his last chance.
Getting the Lightning from Ouyang Feng and the others for testing seems out of the question now.
And as for Zhang Fan, always elusive.
He’s been looking for Zhang Fan for a year and still can’t find him.
A new bike would take at least three months to come out.
He can’t wait any longer!
He needs orders, lots of orders!
Thus, Wu Chao drove off hurriedly to get Zhang Fan’s ugly bike.
At this moment, both Huang Shansheng and He Shanyuan’s faces turned green.
"That kid just ran off without a word, doesn’t he see me as his teacher anymore?" Huang Shansheng said angrily.
In the next moment, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and he slapped his forehead hard.
"Damn it, this kid might just disappear for months again?"
"No, Professor Huang, this can’t be. His talent can’t go to waste like this," He Shanyuan’s eyes flashed.
Really, they didn’t believe a word Zhang Fan said.
What if he just suddenly disappears again?
"Let’s go, directly to his house. I, Huang Shansheng, must visit Zhang Fan’s family," Huang Shansheng said fiercely.
"Sounds good, let’s go to his house," He Shanyuan agreed.
"Li Liang, do you have Zhang Fan’s parents’ phone number?" Huang Shansheng shouted to Li Liang.
"Yes! Zhang Fan’s parents came to the school once, and I saved their number!" Li Liang replied.
"OK! Come with me! Now, immediately, right away!" Huang Shansheng pulled Li Liang and ran.
Three minutes later, on the car, Huang Shansheng dialed Bai Xi’s number.
"Hello, are you Zhang Fan’s mother?"
"Ah? I am, who is this?" On the other end, Bai Xi sounded puzzled.
"I’m Zhang Fan’s teacher, Huang Shansheng. Do you have time? He Shanyuan and I would like to talk to you about Zhang Fan’s future and some issues..."
Ten minutes later, Bai Xi, with a gloomy face, dialed Zhang Fan’s number.
"You have half an hour to get home! Otherwise, don’t ever think about coming back!"
"??? Zhang Fan was dumbfounded when he got the call!
Did the Empress just take some explosives?
"Is everything okay at home? Or should I go back with you to check on our mom?" Weng Shuang’s eyes glinted.
"No, no, no, if you come with me, I might get buried alive by the Empress tonight. There’s definitely nothing big happening at home; otherwise, my dad would be the one calling me," Zhang Fan said.
"Senior, tell the guys that we’re not hanging out tonight, my Empress is on a rampage, and I need to get home," Zhang Fan said to He Yang, who was sitting in the passenger seat streaming on his phone.
"OK, no problem!" He Yang nodded!
"By the way, senior, help give my Shuang’er a lift home," Zhang Fan said, shouting out the window, "Brother Wang, can I borrow your bike?"
"OK!"
Then, Zhang Fan bid farewell to everyone in He Yang’s group, handed the bike to Weng Shuang, and sped off home on Xu Xingwang’s bike.
Could it be that things with Weng Shuang got out? Is mom coming to ask for explanations?
Zhang Fan wondered greatly!
After all, aside from this, there’s nothing else that could make mom so furious, right?
And on the car, Mei Xiaoyun, pouting, spoke unhappily, "That bastard kid doesn’t even want you to visit his house. Hmph, with a daughter-in-law as beautiful as you, the Empress there should be laughing in her dreams."
"You don’t get it!" Weng Shuang sighed.
And He Yang, driving, almost crashed.
???
What the fuck?
Miss Weng Shuang is Brother Fan’s woman?
Shit! Shit!
There’s only one missing spot here!
With the Empress, they’d have a perfect Mahjong game.
Next moment, He Yang’s mind exploded.
Why, why, why am I still single?
Then He Yang yelled out loud, "Take sister-in-law home!"
"Screech!"
"???"
Xu Xingwang’s group almost crashed.
What the hell, sister-in-law?
Half an hour later, Zhang Fan rushed into his small courtyard.
"Empress, what’s wrong? Not feeling well? Let me check you out!"
Even though Zhang Fan’s voice was full of energy, he felt completely unsure inside!
He parked the bike, walked into the house, and saw his dad giving him a ’you’re on your own’ look, which made Zhang Fan nervous.
"Well, you’ve done it now! Your teachers even called to complain about you. Tell me, what did you do!"
Bai Xi picked up a feather duster and charged at Zhang Fan angrily.
"Who the heck complained about me?"
Zhang Fan was steamed!