CHAPTER 890: CHAPTER 890: JOINING THE FESTIVITIES

The tea house closed its doors to guests.

At this moment, Lin Fan sat at the table, enjoying a steaming hot pot meal.

Although Bai Xue was not by his side, Zhu Zhixuan and Da Xiaoshuang kept him company, so he didn’t feel lonely.

"In the past couple of days, there seem to be mysterious people loitering outside."

Tang Xiaoshuang reported as she picked up a piece of beef and placed it in Lin Fan’s bowl.

"That’s normal because the gaze of certain bigwigs is gathering around me. But with you two as the Ocean Stabilizing Needle, I’m not worried at all. Besides, I’ve prepared something good for you."

While speaking, Lin Fan placed two boxes in front of the sisters. When they opened the boxes, they found two military slingshots inside.

"Young Master, what does this mean?"

Tang Dashuang curiously picked up a slingshot, looked at the steel bullets the size of fingernails inside, and asked in confusion.

"A few days ago, I saw someone beside Qin Yeshu using a slingshot to directly shatter another person’s ear. I researched a bit, and these military slingshots have power comparable to firearms within thirty meters."

Lin Fan smiled, nodding at the light steel bullets.

"Although your martial arts skills are strong, last time I analyzed that your defeat wasn’t due to your lack of skill, but because compared to professionally tall and strong male bodyguards, there is an absolute strength discrepancy. What you’re good at is agile positioning, so every time you can gain an early advantage. But once it becomes a tug-of-war, due to inherent physical shortcomings, you suffer greatly. Also, girls consistently charge forward, which impacts your image. Therefore, I bought you these. Practice a bit, aim to fire a shot and move disguised!"

"Shooting from the dark?"

Tang Xiaoshuang instantly understood Lin Fan’s meaning, and he nodded in satisfaction.

"Exactly. So, in the coming days, practice with these."

After handing the slingshots to the two women, Lin Fan stood up, stretched, and said, "Alright, it’s getting late. You should hurry to bed; I need to get out and about."

"Aren’t you staying here?"

Zhu Zhixuan looked at Lin Fan with disappointment; he hasn’t favored her for quite a while.

"The nightclub’s reopening tonight, I definitely need to go and show support. If I don’t hurry to remove this tumor, it blocks the people behind it, and that’s a real trouble."

Lin Fan pinched Zhu Zhixuan’s cheek: "In a few days, when I go to the Provincial City, I’ll take you to see Bai Xue."

"Really? That’s wonderful! I haven’t been to the Provincial City for a long time!"

Zhu Zhixuan hugged Lin Fan’s arm, coquettishly excited, while Da Xiaoshuang could only sit in the chair, eyes full of longing yet steadfast in her role as a maid.

"You two can come along to play too. Just close the shop; consider it a holiday break."

Lin Fan naturally understood the anticipation in their eyes, and upon hearing this, the two women immediately showed excited smiles.

"By the way, help me find a place soon; I need to secure some insurance for myself in case of danger."

His words left the three women stunned, such an absurd notion only he could verbalize, but Lin Fan shared his requirements. Although they didn’t understand what Lin Fan intended, they agreed regardless.

After arranging everything, Lin Fan left the tea house and drove straight to the city center. In about ten minutes, he parked in front of the nightclub, noting the sign draped with red cloth. Power transitions aren’t overly grand, yet changing the sign is a declaration of sovereignty. Lin Fan didn’t exit the car but rolled down the window, observing the neon lights flashing at the doorway.

At this moment, dozens of flower baskets lined up, and many tall, slender beauties in cheongsams stood as greeters. From afar, they were more fragrant than flowers. A reopened nightclub after three days of closure naturally held promotions. Sister Hong had instructed her subordinates to invite all her backers to support the re-opening, resulting in the parking lot filled with luxury cars.

Don’t underestimate a county’s nightclub; many vehicles carried Jiangning City license plates. Firstly, it’s far from regulations, a carefree place. Secondly, Red Flag County’s recent development attracted numerous bosses seeking opportunities, making it the prime spot for men to discuss business. Being familiar here naturally lends prestige.

With only a dozen minutes left before opening, Sister Hong, wearing a red backless gown, stood proudly at the entrance, greeting a few acquainted guests. Just then, a luxury car parked directly at the nightclub’s front, and as the car door opened, Huo Ben stepped out in an elegant black suit.

"Boss Huo attending is truly my honor!"

With a smile, Sister Hong looked at Huo Ben; both now held the same level before Zhao Chuanchun, creating a conversation that’s somewhat elevated.

"Sister Hong taking charge and reopening, of course I must join in the festivities. After all, from now on, Red Flag County has one more significant figure, and I definitely need to witness this."

Huo Ben adjusted his sunglasses with a sinister smile. Tonight, he was eager to see Sister Hong’s moment of triumph turned to disaster.