Happy Little Farmer
Chapter 547

Chapter 547: Chapter 547

Mr. Fan’s matchmaker role caught Yang Fan off guard.

He was unable to agree, but it was also difficult for him to straightforwardly reject the offer.

After all, he and Fan Sisi were already in that kind of relationship; how could he refuse? A direct refusal would have meant less trouble with Mr. Fan, but he would probably not get off so easily with Fan Sisi.

After thinking it over, Yang Fan decided to discuss it with Fan Sisi first, then come to a unified decision before giving Mr. Fan an answer. Anyway, Sisi knew that she wasn’t his only girlfriend, so this issue should be easy to address.

After finishing the serious conversation, Yang Fan stayed a bit longer with Mr. Fan before rushing off to Fan Sisi’s restaurant. When he left, the security guard who had been eyeing him suspiciously earlier was nowhere to be seen at the entrance, and another greeted Yang Fan with a smile.

Yang Fan responded with a smile as well; when someone showed him respect, he reciprocated.

Yang Fan had always been such a person.

But if others thought they could treat him like a pushover, squeezing him whenever they felt like it, even if Yang Fan couldn’t retaliate now, he would certainly take his revenge when given a chance in the future. A gentleman’s revenge, "ten years" was certainly not too late for Yang.

Delong Wanshu Sichuan Restaurant.

The evening rush hour hadn’t started yet, and several waiters were idly sitting on the steps, cooling off and chatting.

As soon as Yang Fan’s three-wheeler stopped at the entrance, a waiter called out crisply, "Hello, boss lady."

Yang Fan paused, looking left and right before realizing she seemed to be calling out to him.

"Are you calling me?" Yang Fan asked.

The waiter responded with a mischievous laugh, "Yes, boss lady."

Yang Fan suddenly scowled, what kind of nickname was this?

"Do I look like someone who could carry the title of ’lady’?" he said, lost for words and chuckling in disbelief.

Another waiter chuckled and said, "You’re our boss’s beloved, so wouldn’t you be the boss lady? Otherwise, what should we call you? Or would you prefer a different title, boss lady?"

"You could simply call me by my name, without any titles," Yang Fan suggested.

Any title seemed better than being called ’boss lady.’

"That would be so rude, wouldn’t it? ’Boss lady’ is quite nice," the waiter teased with a laugh.

As Yang Fan walked into the restaurant, he waved his hand and said, "Keep calling me ’boss lady,’ and I’ll have your boss deduct your wages. Change it quickly."

He was already well-acquainted with this place.

Without any need for guidance from the waitstaff, Yang Fan strode directly to the third floor and arrived at Fan Sisi’s office.

He knocked on the door symbolically before pushing it open and entering.

Fan Sisi was calculating something and looked up to tease Yang Fan, "You’re so impolite, shouldn’t you have waited for my permission before coming in?"

Yang Fan paid no attention and walked straight behind Fan Sisi, placing his hands over her slender shoulders. Then, with a light push downward, he perfectly pinched her shoulders, "I’m afraid this pot of abundant dishes has gotten cold, I didn’t dare to delay even a little bit."

"I told you not to mess around, or I’ll accuse you of indecency if you keep kneading like that," Fan Sisi scolded with a laugh while holding Yang Fan’s hands.

"When did I ever send you a message? You didn’t even see how long it’s been, yet you couldn’t even wait these few seconds it takes to knock on the door. Are you treating me like a fool? The food has cooled down today, you won’t be able to eat it."

Yang Fan laughed, "How can it be cool when it’s this hot? Besides, my delay just now had a reason, guess what I was doing just now?"

Fan Sisi leaned her head close to Yang Fan’s waist and took a light sniff, sneering, "What else could you have been doing? Definitely messing with some woman. The smell of perfume on you is so strong it scratches the throat. I don’t know which seductive hussy it came from."

Yang Fan chuckled and gently pinched her.

"Ah... I told you, don’t fidget, or I’ll really accuse you of indecency!" Fan Sisi scolded teasingly.

Yang Fan didn’t let go, his fingers continued to play lightly, while he said, "You talk as if it’s such a serious matter, but where is there any smell of perfume on me? You’re lying without even batting an eyelid now."

"If you don’t believe me, smell for yourself. If I’m lying, I’m a little dog," Fan Sisi said, tilting her cheek up.

Yang Fan shook his head, "I don’t need to smell to know there definitely isn’t any perfume scent, at most just some smell of smoke since I just went to see your grandfather and discussed some very important life matters."

"My grandfather?" Fan Sisi’s expression became instantly serious, "You two... you weren’t talking about me, were you?"

"Very smart, congratulations on getting it right," Yang Fan praised.

Fan Sisi stared blankly at Yang Fan, then suddenly stretched out her delicate finger and poked him on the chest, "Bro, aren’t you getting ahead of yourself? Do you realize your situation? You actually dared to discuss this with my grandpa?"

"I wouldn’t mind marrying you or something, but what about your other girlfriends? Should I be the main wife, and you keep the rest on the side? Well, let me tell you, if I get control over the finances, your little girlfriend is definitely going to starve, don’t complain I didn’t warn you beforehand."

This was a rather troublesome topic. Yang Fan’s hands idly toyed with her, enjoying the softness as he said lightly, "It’s not that I wanted to talk to your grandpa about this, he’s planning to play matchmaker and set you up with someone."

"My grandpa has taken a fancy to you?" Fan Sisi asked in surprise, "Ah... be gentle."

"Mhm."

Yang Fan responded with a sigh, "Your grandpa seems to think so, and he mentioned that your destined one should have appeared some time ago but there has been no movement on your end, so he suspects he might have calculated wrong."

"I took a rough estimate of the timing, and your destined one seems to coincide with when we started getting to know each other."

Fan Sisi suddenly laughed lightly, "Don’t flatter yourself, I don’t believe you’re my destined one. It’s fine for us to just play around, don’t take it seriously, really, don’t take it seriously. If we ever get to the point of discussing marriage, I wouldn’t mind marrying you, but the thought of all your girlfriends makes my scalp tingle. Better to avoid this trouble."

"Anyway, that’s what your grandpa calculated, and I’m not fooling you," Yang Fan said.

Fan Sisi’s cheeks tightened as she fell silent for a moment, then sighed, "You’re really the bane of my grandfather and me. How did you manage to catch the eye of both of us? Something isn’t right about this..."

"The main issue now is, your grandpa wants me to get to know you better, and he even said he’d lend me your car. How should we handle this? No matter what we discuss, we have to give your grandpa an answer," Yang Fan said with a sense of melancholy.

Just thinking about it was enough to make one’s head go bald.

"How else could you say it? To avoid trouble later, obviously you weren’t interested in me!" Fan Sisi said, "Let’s keep it simple and straightforward, it’s easier for both of us that way."