Chen Fan is an epic legend in the mercenary world, codenamed "The God of Death".
On the first day after returning to China, I was penniless and squatted at the airport gate eating bread.
His fiancée drove to pick him up. Seeing how poor he looked, her face turned green: "My dad said you are a big shot? Is that it?"
Chen Fan chewed the bread and said nothing.
She sneered: "I've seen too many liars, and you are the lowest."
Chen Fan took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "I'm at Jiangnan Airport, ten minutes."
Ten minutes later, ten black cars parked at the entrance of the airport. A group of men in suits got out and bowed ninety degrees to Chen Fan: "Boss, the car has arrived."
The fiancée was dumbfounded.
Chen Fan opened the car door and turned around with a smile: "Get in the car and take you to dinner."
Anyone who can deceive is one
Very satisfied