CHAPTER 24: CHAPTER 24 LIN FAN’S ASSISTANT

Yun City Music Academy, this is the only music academy in Yun City, with a large scale, having cultivated many outstanding musical talents.

Today is the new student interview day, and a crowd had gathered at the school entrance early in the morning.

Students attending the music academy generally come from well-off families; wealthy families are not in the minority.

At this time, a number of luxury cars were parked outside the school.

However, in front of the Kosak, these luxury cars paled in comparison. When the Kosak appeared, it immediately became the center of attention, drawing the gaze of the crowd.

"Which super family’s child is this?"

Everyone grew curious.

They watched as the car door of the Kosak opened, and Lin Fan and Lin Shanshan stepped out.

"This boy is so handsome, and the girl is stunning too!"

The crowd was amazed.

Despite Lin Fan and Lin Shanshan’s ordinary attire, it did not detract from their good looks in the slightest.

Today Lin Fan was not wearing his delivery uniform but regular clothes, which he had previously bought from a street stall for a few dozen bucks.

"So wealthy, yet so down-to-earth, this guy is really handsome!"

Several girls had starry eyes.

If a poor person wears stall-bought clothes, they are just poor. But if a wealthy person wears them, they are seen as down-to-earth.

Poverty is the original sin.

As long as you have money, you can get praised for anything.

Everyone assumed Lin Fan was rich, so even if he wore stall-bought clothes, he was considered low-key and approachable.

Only Cheng Xiaolu cast a disdainful glance at Lin Fan.

Yesterday Shanshan told her that this Kosak belonged to someone else and that Lin Fan was just a poor guy wearing stall-bought clothes!

Keep pretending, go on! I’ll expose you in public and embarrass you!

Cheng Xiaolu made up her mind. She was still holding a grudge because Lin Fan didn’t let her get in the car yesterday.

"Lin Fan, how long have you borrowed this supercar? Why haven’t you returned it yet?" Cheng Xiaolu deliberately said loudly.

Everyone was a bit surprised. What, this car doesn’t belong to this guy? It’s only borrowed?

Lin Shanshan quickly gave Cheng Xiaolu a look, signaling her to stop talking. She had just checked the vehicle registration and was still in shock.

Even though it seemed unbelievable why her brother had so much money, the car was indeed his!

Cheng Xiaolu didn’t notice Lin Shanshan’s gaze and thought Lin Fan’s silence was due to guilt, becoming even more pleased with herself.

"What’s wrong, cat got your tongue? See, your true face has been exposed, how are you going to show off now!" Cheng Xiaolu said triumphantly.

Lin Shanshan hurried to Cheng Xiaolu, lowered her voice, and said, "Little Lu, please stop, the car is indeed my brother’s. I got it wrong yesterday."

Cheng Xiaolu was taken aback and said incredulously, "Shanshan, don’t lie to me. Are you just trying to save your brother’s face?"

Lin Shanshan said, "No, I’m protecting your face."

If she didn’t stop Cheng Xiaolu, it would be Cheng Xiaolu who ended up embarrassed.

Cheng Xiaolu frowned, "Your brother is just a delivery guy, how could this car be his?"

Lin Shanshan said, "Although I don’t understand either, I’ve seen the car registration, and it does belong to my brother. Little Lu, you know I never lie to you."

"What?" Cheng Xiaolu was shocked.

Lin Shanshan was indeed her best friend. If there was anyone in this world who wouldn’t lie to her, it would definitely be Lin Shanshan.

At this moment, they suddenly saw a black Bentley driving over, stopping at the side. The car door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit, carrying a briefcase, got out.

This man came directly in front of Lin Fan, bowed and greeted him with great respect.

"Mr. Lin Fan, hello. I am Li He, the general manager of Jindu Grand Hotel under Golden Capital Group. You have successfully acquired 30% of Golden Capital Group’s shares, becoming the second-largest shareholder of Golden Capital. I’ve completed the formalities for you; you just need to sign, and here’s your equity certificate."

Li He took out a document from his briefcase and handed it to Lin Fan with both hands.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was stunned.

Golden Capital Group!

This is a hundred-billion group!

The young man in front of them actually owns 30% of Golden Capital’s shares!

What does that mean?

It means that the young man is at least a billionaire!

A billionaire driving a multi-million supercar is not surprising at all.

Lin Fan was taken aback. This morning, the system had rewarded him with 30% of Golden Capital’s shares, and he was curious about how he received this reward.

Turns out the system had already arranged everything for him.

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Mr. Li, is it? Thank you for your trouble."

He then calmly took the document, quickly glanced through it, found no issues, and signed his name.

He officially owned 30% of Golden Capital Group’s shares!

Li He smiled flatteringly and said, "Mr. Lin Fan, as our second-largest shareholder, you can just call me Xiaoli. The chairman has instructed me that if you ever need anything, just let me know. I will be your exclusive assistant at Golden Capital Group from now on."

What?

The general manager of Jindu Grand Hotel being an assistant to Lin Fan?

This sounded a bit far-fetched, but now that Lin Fan was the second-largest shareholder of Golden Capital, it was entirely plausible.

But Lin Fan wasn’t a fool either. Li He was personally appointed by the chairman Tang Jinhong, probably with some hidden agenda.

Lin Fan chuckled and said, "You’re older than me. How could I call you Xiaoli? Let me call you Uncle Li. Uncle Li, please thank the chairman for me. I’ll visit the company to meet him when I have the chance."

Lin Fan didn’t know what Tang Jinhong’s intentions were, so he decided to keep Li He around and observe for now. As the second-largest shareholder of Golden Capital, even Tang Jinhong wouldn’t dare to act rashly against him.

Li He respectfully said, "Alright, does Mr. Lin have any other instructions?"

Lin Fan said, "No, that’s all."

Li He said, "Then I won’t disturb you any longer. I’ll take my leave."

"Wait!"

Lin Fan suddenly remembered something and called out to Li He, "You said you’re the general manager of Jindu Grand Hotel?"

Li He said, "Yes."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "Tonight, I have a class reunion at Jindu Grand Hotel."

Lin Fan didn’t elaborate further, but Li He understood.

"Got it, Mr. Lin. I know what to do." Li He said respectfully, bowed to Lin Fan once more, and then left.

Lin Fan turned to look for Lin Shanshan.

Only to find Lin Shanshan and Cheng Xiaolu already standing there in awe.

If there was any shred of doubt before, witnessing that scene just now left no room for doubt.

Lin Fan was really wealthy!

And not just wealthy—super wealthy!

Lin Fan walked over to Lin Shanshan and said, "What are you standing around for? Go in for your interview already."

As for Cheng Xiaolu, Lin Fan couldn’t be bothered. He didn’t like this gold-digging girl.

"Okay." Lin Shanshan snapped back to reality and responded instinctively.

Cheng Xiaolu also returned to her senses, embarrassed, and said, "Brother Fan, I was wrong; I shouldn’t have misunderstood you. Can you forgive me?"

Seeing this, those around began to talk.

"That girl just now said his car was borrowed, how embarrassing."

"You can’t judge a book by its cover; despite his stall-bought clothes, he’s actually a billionaire, talk about a face slap."

"I think she’s the real pauper. Look at her plain clothes—how does she even have the face to look down on others?"

Listening to these comments, Cheng Xiaolu felt her face burn and wished the ground would swallow her whole.

Lin Fan ignored Cheng Xiaolu and took Lin Shanshan by the arm, heading into the school.

Cheng Xiaolu hurriedly followed, saying insistently, "Brother Fan, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have misunderstood you. Please forgive me."

"Shanshan, help me plead with him?" Cheng Xiaolu pleaded.

Lin Shanshan said, "Brother, I was the one who told Little Lu that your car was borrowed last night, so she misunderstood you. For my sake, forgive her."

Lin Fan nodded, "Alright."

He didn’t say another word. In fact, he wasn’t angry with Cheng Xiaolu, because he understood that she wouldn’t get anything from him hereafter. Even if she tried hard to cling to him, he simply didn’t like her.

Cheng Xiaolu, however, thought Lin Fan had forgiven her, and, feeling as though she had secured a big advantage, beamed with hope.

Lin Shanshan still felt like she was dreaming and couldn’t help but ask, "Brother, how did you suddenly become so rich?"

"Is it because... Are you my real brother, or did you suddenly become rich somewhere?"

Lin Fan laughed awkwardly; this girl’s imagination was quite amusing: "Don’t be silly, I’m your real brother. You know you can’t marry me."