Supreme Hidden Dragon in the City
Chapter 359: Master Chen’s Fan Club

Chapter 359: Chapter 359: Master Chen’s Fan Club

Chen Fan’s eyes lit up when he saw the words "81 Fuxing Road".

He had been worrying about how to infiltrate this private mansion, but it unexpectedly turned out that Zhong Xinyao’s networking event was being held here.

"If they can hold the networking event in this mansion, it means they have the right to use it. When the time comes, I’ll talk to Zhong Xinyao and ask if I can stay in the mansion for one night. Maybe she can also inform the security staff. There shouldn’t be any problems," he thought.

With this plan in mind, he replied to Zhong Xinyao, "Ok, I’ll come over tomorrow."

After finding a clue about the Earth Vein, Chen Fan was in a good mood and went to Su Qingyan’s room.

At that moment, Su Qingyan was practicing her Qi Cultivation. With the Jade Talisman given by Chen Fan, her cultivation speed was incredibly fast, much faster than Chen Fan’s when he first started.

Seeing Chen Fan coming over, Qingyan said with a cold face, "What do you want?"

Chen Fan cleared his throat, "Qingyan, you shouldn’t be feeling unwell today, right?"

Su Qingyan immediately gave him a glare, "Bastard, why do you always have such thoughts in your mind now? Don’t you know how to restrain yourself even a little?"

Chen Fan’s face turned red with embarrassment, and he said thick-skinned, "Actually, I just wanted to show some concern for you, nothing else."

Su Qingyan snorted, "Do you think I’m stupid? I can see right through you."

Chen Fan chuckled foolishly, "Actually, I don’t know why, but I just always want to be close to you. I wasn’t like this before, but somehow, since coming to the Capital and seeing you, I’ve felt this way."

He had his speculations, feeling that it might be due to their constitutions and the fact that Su Qingyan had started Qi Cultivation, which made the attraction between them much stronger.

Su Qingyan rolled her eyes, "Go away, I need to concentrate on my cultivation now. Once I become a master like you, I won’t have to worry about my destiny being controlled by others anymore."

Past experiences made Qingyan realize the importance of her own strength. She didn’t have the opportunity to become powerful before and had to follow her family’s arrangements. But now things were different; Chen Fan had given her the chance to become stronger, and she certainly had to seize it firmly.

Moreover, with Chen Fan being so powerful now and unimaginable achievements awaiting him in the future, it gave her a clear sense of crisis. She didn’t want to be known as just a pretty face in the future, so becoming a master like Chen Fan was the best choice.

Besides these reasons, there was one she couldn’t speak of.

Ever since the Dual Cultivation with Chen Fan that had abruptly advanced her to the third level of Qi Cultivation, she always felt something deep inside her calling out. This sensation was very elusive, but it was definitely real.

She could sense that someone or something was looking for her; it was an instinctual warning.

This warning had always been there, but she couldn’t detect it when she was just an ordinary person. Only after embarking on the path of cultivation did the warning become intense.

The unease caused by this warning troubled her. She didn’t know who or what was looking for her and for what purpose.

Therefore, she had to work hard to enhance her strength, so when the time came, she wouldn’t be left defenseless.

She didn’t plan on telling Chen Fan about this feeling since it was just an elusive sensation, and mentioning it to him would only cause him worry.

Seeing that Su Qingyan wasn’t interested, Chen Fan had no choice but to drop the topic, then he asked, "By the way, I’m going to a networking event tomorrow. Do you want to come with me?"

Su Qingyan replied, "I need to focus on my cultivation."

Chen Fan shrugged his shoulders, "Alright then."

He then turned and went back to the room next door.

The next day.

Chen Fan took a taxi to 81 Fuxing Road.

As soon as he got out of the taxi, a modern-style mansion came into view. The size of this mansion was no smaller than Mu Mansion. One could see that, beyond the villa, there were lawns, gardens, swimming pools and other facilities that ordinary people could only dream of.

At that time, some security personnel dressed in suits were patrolling around the mansion. The cameras installed everywhere were moving back and forth, monitoring the surroundings of the mansion; it was safe to say that even if a fly were to enter the place, the people inside would know about it instantly.

"Although the mansion is valuable, the security measures seem a bit over the top. Could it be that there are treasures hidden inside?"

Chen Fan mumbled to himself and arrived at the mansion’s gate.

At this moment, there were quite a few cars parked at the entrance, all of which were luxury vehicles worth millions.

Many young people were waiting at the gate, seemingly all there to attend the social gathering.

Each of these young people was dressed in luxury brands, with meticulous attire that exuded the aura of the upper class.

Seeing these people, Chen Fan couldn’t help but criticize inwardly, "Why are all my fans the children of wealthy families? This is too out of touch with the common folk."

He looked over the crowd but did not spot Zhong Xinyao’s figure; she apparently hadn’t arrived yet. So he walked over and waited with the rich second-generation kids.

Because his attire was so out of place compared to that of the rich youths, he drew quite a bit of attention.

At this moment, a girl wearing a black low-cut, figure-hugging short dress and high heels, with long hair and traces of plastic surgery on her face, walked up to Chen Fan and commanded, "I accidentally stepped on a piece of chewing gum with my high heels. Clean it off for me."

Chen Fan glanced at the girl and thought, what does your high heel stepping on chewing gum have to do with me, and he refused saying, "Uh, can’t you clean it yourself?"

The girl’s eyes immediately widened, "How can you speak to me like that? You, a lousy cleaner, what’s wrong with asking you to clean my high heels for me?"

Everyone turned to look over.

Chen Fan was speechless, "I’m not a cleaner, I’m here to attend the social gathering. Moreover, even if I were a janitor, I’m not obligated to clean the chewing gum off your high heels."

The girl eyed Chen Fan up and down with a look of disdain, "You’re here to attend the social gathering? Are you joking? You, with your loser look, could be a fan of Master Chen? Aren’t you bringing down the class of our social gathering?"

Chen Fan laughed out of anger, "Is there now a threshold for being a fan of Master Chen? Who decided that? Master Chen himself?"

The girl snorted coldly, "Of course there’s a threshold. At the very least, Master Chen’s fans can’t be some poor-looking loser like you. Even if you’re not a cleaner, what’s wrong with asking you to clean the chewing gum off my high heels? I bought these high heels for over eighty thousand. Asking you to clean them is giving you face!"

Just then, a man came over and said, "Jiarui, don’t stoop to arguing with this kind of person. People like him are the typical type with no ability or background who still think too highly of themselves. It’s demeaning to argue with him, and if Master Chen finds out, he might even laugh at us."

Wang Jiarui looked displeased. As a ’white, rich and beautiful girl’ in the eyes of ordinary people, with many sycophants under her, she always felt that these loser men should listen to her completely and do whatever she told them to. Yet today, to her surprise, she encountered someone who was being uncooperative.

She couldn’t swallow her pride, staring at Chen Fan she said, "You clean my high heels now, and apologize to me. I can allow you to go in later to serve us tea and water. Otherwise, don’t even think about entering this gate!"

But Chen Fan simply replied indifferently, "Scram!"