The Young Master Storms the City
Chapter 637: Can I Have Your Phone Number?_1

Chapter 637: Chapter 637: Can I Have Your Phone Number?_1

Soon, dozens of bodyguards sprinted from not far away and gathered in front of He Shan, bowing in unison to greet him.

"Young Master!"

The surrounding students quickly dispersed, having never seen such a scene before.

He Shan jerked his chin at Ning Fan and roared angrily, "Beat that kid into a cripple for me! Throw him out of the school gates! Let him know the consequences of offending me, He Shan!"

The bodyguards sprang into action, surrounding Chen Yi and Ning Fan in the middle.

Their aura was fierce, and their eyes gleamed with malice.

"He Shan, are you really going to beat someone up in broad daylight?" Chen Yi asked anxiously. "This is a school!"

"Chen Yi, this pretty boy is a fraud, I’m helping you see his true colors!" He Shan sneered, looking at Ning Fan, and waved his hand, "Go for it!"

The bodyguards immediately rushed forward, and the surrounding students let out cries of alarm, as if they were about to witness a tragic scene.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The next moment, dull thuds exploded as the bodyguards at the forefront were sent flying backward at an astonishing speed.

Then, the other bodyguards followed suit, one after the other, soaring through the air and falling around He Shan.

It was like a rain shower in the sky, except the raindrops were people.

He Shan watched this in stunned silence, hardly believing his own eyes.

These bodyguards of his were all well-trained elites!

They were all taken down in less than three minutes?!

"You’re a martial artist?!"

He Shan quickly realized and ground his teeth with a creaking noise.

Ning Fan glanced at him and said, "I’m not."

Having said that, he walked away with Chen Yi, under the complex gazes of the crowd.

Looking at the retreating figures of the two, He Shan longed to salvage his face but knew he was no match for Ning Fan.

In the end, he took a deep breath, his eyes filled with a shocking color of hatred.

"Ning Fan... Ning Fan... wait for me, you dare to offend He Shan, I’ll make sure you can’t get along in Capital City!"

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After walking some distance, Ning Fan glanced back and said indifferently, "They can’t see us anymore, shouldn’t you let go of my arm now?"

It was only then that Chen Yi realized she had been clutching Ning Fan’s arm too tightly due to her nerves.

"Sorry, sorry, I’m really embarrassed."

Chen Yi quickly let go, bowing apologetically to Ning Fan.

"It’s fine. If there’s nothing else, I’ll be on my way."

Ning Fan turned to leave, but was stopped by Chen Yi calling out to him.

Her delicate face was tinted with a blush as she said softly, "If it’s not too much trouble, could I have your phone number? You helped me today, and I’d like to treat you to a meal to repay you."

"No need, it was nothing," Ning Fan waved his hand, and before Chen Yi could say anything else, he had already walked away.

Gazing at that tall retreating figure, Chen Yi’s eyes showed a hint of interest.

Due to her looks, she had never lacked men’s attention from a young age.

But this was the first time she had taken the initiative to ask a man for his phone number, only to be flatly rejected.

Standing in place for a long time, Chen Yi stomped her foot with determination as if she had made a decision and started following in the direction Ning Fan had gone.

Elsewhere, Ning Fan was asking for directions as he walked, quickly locating Professor Chen Donglai’s laboratory.

"Third floor... Lab No. 8..."

Ning Fan counted the door numbers until he found the location of the lab.

Just about to knock, suddenly someone inside opened the lab door.

"Who are you looking for?"

A young girl dressed like a student appeared, sizing up Ning Fan with a wary look in her eyes.

Seeing her reaction, Ning Fan quickly explained his purpose for being there.

He thought she would let him in, but instead, she frowned and closed the lab door.

"Heh, Professor Chen is not someone you can meet just because you want to, right?"

Ning Fan’s brows furrowed slightly, "I’m looking for Professor Chen Donglai on very important business."

"How important can it be? Don’t think I can’t see through you – that you want to use backdoor connections to talk to Professor Chen about a project, right?" the young girl said, arms folded and gaze full of scorn.

Ning Fan felt she had misunderstood something and was about to explain when she interrupted him.

"I’ll tell you, there are plenty of people trying to see Professor Chen every day. I don’t know how you found this lab, but I’m telling you now, leave at once.

"Professor Chen is a top-ranking professor at our school, not just anyone can meet him. You think you can see him just by asking? Do you know how much effort I had to put in to get taken in by Professor Chen for my studies?"

Upon hearing this, Ning Fan frowned deeply.

"Student, I’m not here for a project; I just need Professor Chen’s help with something. Please step aside."

The young girl seemed to realize something and said suspiciously, "You’re not here for a project? Then you’re not a student at our school, are you? Leave now, or I’ll have to call security!"

"Security? Where are they?!"

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps sounded.

And then Chen Yi’s face appeared before them.

Seeing the two of them facing off, she asked in confusion, "What’s going on?"

"Chen Yi, you came just in time. This guy was pretending to be a student to sneak into the lab and bother Professor Chen, but I caught him!" the young girl said, appearing triumphant as if she had caught someone red-handed.