The Beauties Help Me Become the No.1 Official
Chapter 162: The Knocking Has Just Begun

Chapter 162: Chapter 162: The Knocking Has Just Begun

The coffee shop returned to tranquility.

But Lucki’s recent outburst naturally sparked a lot of discussion among the crowd.

Especially since he had just lost face to Sa Yu, everyone had their suspicions; after all, from the moment Lin Fan had accompanied Zhu Defu, everyone assumed Lin Fan was Zhu Defu’s man, and that each word he spoke represented the intent of the man he stood behind.

"It looks like Lucki’s arrogance has attracted attention, is this a warning to him?"

Ke Yunan’s sharp eyes glimmered with intelligence. Lin Fan had gone from biting his tongue this morning to openly retaliating now, which definitely had a reason—especially since he had lunch with Zhu Defu; how did he seem like a different person once he walked out of that door?

"This is just the beginning."

Lin Fan smiled cheerfully at Ke Yunan, the forthcoming series of retaliations would surely make Lucki suffer.

"The words you said just now weren’t harsh enough. He didn’t dare to shout because he knew I would never agree, but why didn’t you try shouting out, are you afraid I’d refuse?"

Ke Yunan held a white cup, her face brimming with mirth as she looked at Lin Fan, "Some quit smoking just to be a spare tire, you know, I’m quite serious about this."

"There are some things that don’t yet warrant a complete fallout, no need to lay it all out on the table. However, I have an even more explosive piece of news for you."

Lin Fan said with a mysterious smile, "When I was in the restroom just now, I accidentally overheard Lucki and that Zhang Tianle getting intimate in the next stall, and they were whispering about drugging you with an aphrodisiac, so be very careful, don’t drink anything that Lucki gives you."

"That beast, he’s really shameless!"

Hearing this, Ke Yunan frowned but soon flashed a smile, "Alright, I’ll be careful."

"And just to gossip a bit, he didn’t even have time to take a leak—you’re lucky not to have called him out on it."

Lin Fan’s comment made Ke Yunan cover her mouth and giggle, her chest rising and falling under her shirt, still looking so full and firm. The two continued to sit in the coffee shop, chatting idly until two-thirty in the afternoon when they arrived at the County Workers’ Cultural Palace.

The cultural performance was about to begin. As the City and County leaders took their seats in the first row, a series of applause ensued. Besides that, the attendees who hurried over also took their respective seats according to their nametags. At this moment, Lucki discovered that his seat was in the sixth row.

"Lin, what are you implying!"

Lucki clenched his nametag in anger and roared at Lin Fan standing in the aisle.

"Mr. Lu, what seems to be the problem? Don’t tell me there’s a mistake with the name again?"

Lin Fan approached with his usual pleasant smile, waiting for the man to berate him.

"The name is right, but why the hell am I in the sixth row? You did this on purpose!"

Lucki glared fiercely at Lin Fan, grinding his teeth.

"Mr. Lu, you’ve got me all wrong. What do you mean ’on purpose’? The seats were arranged randomly. You can see the cultural show from anywhere, can’t you? What does it matter?"

Lin Fan crossed his arms and asked with a cold laugh.

"Of course, it matters... It has everything to do with... hurry up and switch me to the second row... or else, don’t blame me for losing my temper right here."

Lucki was like a muted person who had swallowed bitterness, unable to voice his complaint—he couldn’t admit the seating was based on status, but sitting here felt like an insult to him, something he absolutely couldn’t accept.

"Sorry, but the second row is all full. Maybe you could go find someone willing to swap with you."

Lin Fan kept smiling, though his words were essentially telling him to figure it out himself. And those who could sit behind the Mayor were not people Lucki could push around. Asking anyone for their seat at this point would be perceived as a provocation.

"You... this is your work mistake, I don’t care, sort it out now, or I’ll make you regret it!"

Lucki’s face turned ashen, the humiliation from the coffee shop at noon lingering; not to mention, this guy had moved against him again.

"Sorry, but once the seating arrangements are set, there’s no way to change them. However, if you really want to move up front, I can give you my seat, though about this first row, do you dare to sit there?"

Lin Fan looked at Lucki righteously; even though he was only a Deputy Mayor, he was still part of the system. Leaders with ranks starting with ’central’ would have to treat him politely. If Lucki dared to sit in front, just those few ’central’ ranks would not let him off.

"Fine... you think you can play games with me? You think I won’t go to Mayor Zhu? Just you wait!"

Lucki clenched his molars. Having lost once at noon, if he lost again this afternoon, he would have no face left. Thus, he held his nametag, pushed past Lin Fan, and marched straight to the first row, quickly approaching Zhu Degui and said with a look of grievance, "Uncle Guo, they put me in the sixth row to sit..."

But unexpectedly, Zhu Degui responded coldly, "Why can’t you see the show from the sixth row? Follow the arrangement, or else you might as well go back home!"