Chapter 916 ·No More Contact

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Young ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Master Sun lay on the ground, his ears still ringing.

In that moment just now, he truly thought he was dead.

When he came to his senses and opened his eyes, he finally noticed that the bullet had nearly grazed his scalp and hit the carpet in front of him.

Looking at the bullet hole so close to him, Young Master Sun finally let out a long breath, feeling like he'd survived a catastrophe.

The area beneath his body was wet, reaching down to touch it, he realized he had actually wet himself from fear.

"Report to Captain. Fourth floor is under control."

"Target spotted. Target spotted."

After reporting through the walkie-talkie, the soldier immediately stood guard next to Nalan Wan'er, vigilantly watching the surroundings.

Chen Fan stood to the side holding Su Ruochu's hand, looking somewhat dazed.

At this moment, besides the soldiers and Wan'er, only Chen Fan and Su Ruochu remained standing.

Everything had happened so quickly.

Even Chen Fan hadn't processed it all.

He knew Wan'er's background was impressive.

But Chen Fan hadn't expected that to protect Wan'er, they would directly deploy active-duty soldiers.

And they came fully armed with loaded weapons.

"Captain!"

Hearing movement behind him, Chen Fan turned around.

He saw a young man in camouflage, not particularly tall, walking over quickly.

Glancing at his uniform, Chen Fan's eyelids twitched slightly.

A Major? Such a young Major?

After entering the scene, the young man didn't waste any words.

"Take all relevant personnel back. Interrogate them one by one."

"Yes, sir."

"Everyone up! Hands on your heads, form a line!"

With the soldiers' shouts, not a single person in the corridor dared to resist.

The Officer Zhang that Young Master Sun had called was taken away, and the restaurant manager was forcibly taken as well.

As for Young Master Sun, traumatized by that earlier shot, he was dragged away by two soldiers.

The young military officer walked up to Nalan Wan'er, showing a smile on his stern face for the first time.

"What are you smiling at? Why did you come so late?"

Nalan Wan'er gave him no face, immediately complaining.

The young officer didn't mind, instead explaining: "You troublemaker, causing problems outside again. Luckily I was nearby this time, or you would have been in trouble."

"Hmph. No way. My master would protect me."

"Master?"

The young man turned to look at Chen Fan, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"Wan'er, there are too many people here, let's talk outside."

So the group quickly went downstairs and left the restaurant. The young military officer instructed the soldiers beside him:

"Shut this place down."

"Yes, sir!"

Chen Fan was dumbfounded.

Just because Wan'er had been wronged here, one word and this famous restaurant was shut down.

Wonder if the restaurant's owner would cough blood from frustration when they learn the reason.

But Chen Fan felt no sympathy for them, given how that restaurant manager had looked down on people earlier, the shutdown was well deserved.

"It's getting late, I'll have someone take you home."

Hearing this, Wan'er immediately objected.

"No way. I still want to hang out with Master."

"Master?"

The young man looked at Chen Fan for the second time.

Wan'er proudly introduced Chen Fan while holding his hand: "This is my master Chen Fan, he's a musical genius. He's written many songs."

"Master, this guy is my brother. His name is Chen You'an."

So he was Wan'er's brother.

But why was his surname Chen instead of Nalan?

Seeing Chen Fan's confusion, Wan'er explained: "He took our mother's surname, and changed his given name himself. This guy used to really admire Xin Qiji, so he changed his name to Xin Qiji's courtesy name."

Chen Fan looked at Chen You'an across from him with an odd expression.

Seems this guy is quite a unique character too.

Seeing him staring, Chen Fan smiled at Wan'er: "Wan'er, thank you for treating us today. It's getting late, we should head back. You should go home early with your brother too."

"Ah?" Wan'er clearly showed a reluctant expression.

"Master, will you still be in the capital tomorrow?"

Chen Fan shook his head: "I'm heading home tomorrow."

"Sigh..."

Seeing the little girl's dejected expression, Chen Fan had to comfort her: "Next time when you come to Yunhai, I'll take you to the recording studio to sing. Oh right, our company is recording a talent show recently, I can let you visit the set then..."

"Really? That's great. Let's pinky promise you won't change your mind..."

Watching his sister finish the pinky promise with Chen Fan expressionlessly, Chen You'an finally spoke.

"Alright then. Time to go home. Mom and Dad will be worried."

"Mind your own business!"

Wan'er snorted, climbing into the SUV by herself.

"Master, remember you promised to write songs for me."

Then she turned to her brother.

"Are we going or not?"

Chen You'an waved his hand: "Let the driver take you home first, I'll see them off."

Chen Fan quickly said: "No need. We can take a taxi."

"Since you're Wan'er's friend, it's only right that I send you."

With that, Chen You'an got in the car and looked at Chen Fan expressionlessly, giving him no chance to refuse.

Chen Fan had no choice but to look at Su Ruochu, and they both got in his car.

He personally escorted them all the way, stopping steadily under Building No. 1.

Chen Fan got out and smiled at him: "Thank you. Would you like to come up for a bit?"

Chen You'an looked at Su Ruochu beside him, then back at Chen Fan.

"Can we talk?"

Chen Fan understood, and quietly told Ruochu:

"You go up first, I'll chat with him for a bit."

Su Ruochu nodded and went upstairs alone.

Chen You'an took out cigarettes from his pocket and offered them to Chen Fan, who waved them away.

So he lit one for himself.

The driver suddenly got out of the car and showed Chen You'an something on his phone.

After looking at it, he handed the phone back to him, then turned to Chen Fan.

"I've learned about your identity."

"To be honest, I didn't expect a businessman like you would become friends with my sister."

Chen Fan smiled: "It is quite remarkable, I didn't expect it either."

Chen You'an continued: "That Sun Chao confessed everything before he even got out of the car."

"He said he was manipulated into harassing your girlfriend."

"Do you know someone called Wu Xukun?"

Chen Fan frowned.

Him again.

Was Wu Xukun at the restaurant earlier too?

Chen You'an shook his head: "I don't care whether you know him or not, I just hope that from today onwards, you won't have any more contact with my sister."

"You understand what I mean, right?"

Chen Fan's expression froze slightly, understanding his intention.

He nodded: "I understand."

"However, I can promise you that, but if Wan'er contacts me on her own, then..."

"Don't worry. Wan'er won't contact you again."

Chen You'an stared at Chen Fan, his tone unfriendly.

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