Chapter 899 ·Is That Okay_ Okay

"《None of Your Business! Billionaire with Poor Etiquette.》"

That noon, Chen Fan's video of scolding a paparazzi appeared on a video website.

The reporter claimed that during their interview with Chen Fan that day, they were treated rudely.

As a group company boss and billionaire, he surprisingly showed no upper-class decorum, using foul language that was truly shocking.

The reporter uploaded the video, originally intending to create negative publicity for Chen Fan.

Unexpectedly, netizens didn't buy into it and instead attacked the reporter.

"I hate paparazzi the most, constantly following celebrities like flies, not letting go of a single word or action."

"Paparazzi should die! The whole family should die."

"Do you have the guts to say your address? I'll come and kill you tonight."

"Chen Fan was already polite enough. If it were me, I'd curse your ancestors..."

"As expected of a billionaire, speaking with such boldness and confidence."

"Chen Fan is so cool, so domineering. I like this type."

"Wen Wan isn't that attractive either, not as good as others. Chen Fan, look at me. I'm young, gentle, considerate, with a good body. Guys feeling lonely can call me at 135..."

"Don't be fooled, I've already called that number, and it's a sweaty guy on the other end!"

"..."

These fans were quite combative.

Especially since Chen Fan's identity was particularly special.

He had previously written songs, so he had his own fan base, and his story of starting from scratch had gained him a large group of passionate followers online.

Many people took Chen Fan as their idol, hoping they could also succeed in entrepreneurship and become billionaires in the future.

Moreover, Wen Wan's interview from a few days ago had given people a new understanding of Chen Fan's character.

Talented, kind, helpful, with strong screenwriting talent...

Well, it seemed there was nothing Chen Fan couldn't do.

Plus, he wasn't unattractive, and was even a bit handsome.

Young, rich, and good-looking, this made Chen Fan's female fan count reach a terrifying level.

The paparazzi who posted the video experienced the power of these fierce female fans for the first time.

Within less than a morning, the paparazzi was cursed into silence and secretly closed the comment section.

Chen Fan was completely unaware of the online events.

Today was the first episode recording of 《Idol Boys》.

A program recording wasn't worth Chen Fan making a special trip, but Wen Wan had returned and was participating in the first episode's recording.

So Chen Fan had to personally come.

Wen Wan had said on the phone that Chen Fan didn't need to accompany her, feeling somewhat awkward and worried about causing more trouble for Chen Fan.

But Chen Fan didn't mind, wanting to meet openly and transparently, believing that being secretive would only lead to more misunderstandings.

The program was recorded until evening, and after dispersing, Wen Wan left first with her manager.

After entering the underground parking lot, a young man in a black suit was already standing by Wen Wan's car.

Manager Wei Wei was startled, thinking it was a paparazzi, and instinctively pulled Wen Wan back.

The young man took the initiative to speak: "Miss Wen, Mr. Chen sent me. I'll be driving your car later."

Meanwhile, a black sedan pulled up beside them.

Feng Pojun, who had just returned from Beijing, quickly got out and helped open the car door.

"Miss Wen, please get in."

The manager was skeptical, "Why should I get in this car..."

Feng Pojun explained: "Arranged by Mr. Chen. There might be paparazzi waiting outside."

Wen Wan knew Feng Pojun and naturally had no doubts.

She smiled and said to Sister Wei Wei, "Don't worry. It's fine."

"Sister Wei Wei, get in my car. I'll go with him."

Before the manager could respond, Wen Wan had already gotten into the car.

Feng Pojun and Zhang Shun, the driver responsible for Chen Fan, exchanged a glance and nodded before turning to get into the car.

The two cars left the parking lot, with paparazzi indeed waiting outside.

Through the rearview mirror, Feng Pojun noticed several cars following them, presumably the reporters.

But after turning at the next intersection, Wen Wan's car suddenly turned in another direction.

The trailing reporter vehicles quickly followed.

Wen Wan looked surprised at this.

Feng Pojun smiled and explained, "Miss Wen, don't worry. It's arranged by Mr. Chen. He said he wants to treat you to a meal."

Upon hearing this, Wen Wan relaxed slightly.

After more than ten minutes, Wen Wan was brought by Feng Pojun to an unfamiliar residential complex.

Wen Wan cautiously put on a hat and sunglasses, then followed Feng Pojun directly into the elevator from the underground parking.

The elevator went straight to the top floor.

Wen Wan, still slightly nervous, finally completely relaxed upon seeing Chen Fan opening the door.

Feng Pojun completed his task and silently went downstairs.

Standing in the living room, looking at this familiar house and Chen Fan wearing an apron and busy in the kitchen, Wen Wan felt a moment of confusion.

"Sit down. It'll be ready soon."

Chen Fan brought out several plates of cut fruit from the kitchen.

The dining table was already set with various meat slices and vegetables.

A hot pot was placed in the center, its soup already boiling.

After a tiring day, having hot pot for dinner was indeed enjoyable.

Wen Wan couldn't help but slightly curl her lips, how did he know she wanted hot pot?

"Sit down quickly!"

Chen Fan laughed and called out, taking several beer cans from the refrigerator.

Wen Wan took off her coat and walked over to sit down.

"This house..."

"Bought it a few days ago."

Chen Fan didn't hide anything, "I can't live in the school apartment anymore."

"After thinking it over, I figured finding a secluded residence would be best."

"I had people find this place. The elevator goes directly to the unit, and the top floor has no disturbances, ensuring privacy."

"Even if you live here, reporters won't usually notice."

Listening to Chen Fan's explanation, Wen Wan's face slightly reddened, glancing at him.

"Sounds like keeping a mistress."

Chen Fan was stunned, immediately and awkwardly waving his hands.

"No, no. Please don't misunderstand. I didn't mean that."

"The previous media storm was targeting me, and you were just caught in the crossfire. Moreover, your subsequent interview helped solve many of my problems. So, for various reasons, I should thank you."

"Besides, we can't just never meet because you're a big star now, right?"

"Stars have private lives, stars have friend circles too. Correct?"

Chen Fan handed over a beer can, "In the future, if you come back to Yunhai and want to eat, I can treat you here."

Wen Wan didn't take the beer, instead looking at Chen Fan with flickering eyes.

"Only you and I know about this place?"

"Yes."

"Then don't bring anyone else here in the future, okay?"

'Anyone else' naturally meant other women.

This was the first time Wen Wan made a request to Chen Fan in an almost coquettish manner.

Chen Fan's expression froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay."