Chapter 1: The Eye-Catching Wedding

  "Ah, I know who that is!" someone in the crowd whispered, "Meng Hao, that's the son of Meng, the newly appointed mayor!"

  "Unbelievable? So fierce?"

  "No wonder, even traffic police are afraid of him."

  "But who is this guy appearing afterwards? Looks a bit familiar."

  "That seems to be from the Municipal Police Bureau, called Ning Fan."

  "Is it Ning Fan? The name sounds familiar, isn't he the one who was expelled recently?"

  "It seems so."

  More and more people gathered around, some of whom also began to figure out the identities of both parties, but these people were even more bewildered - was Ning Fang trying to get himself killed?

  A dismissed policeman, colliding head-on with the son of the new mayor, if this continues, he will not only be dismissed from the police station but may even be sent directly to prison.

  For ordinary citizens of Qingyun City, the Ning Fan they knew was only the one on the propaganda brochure of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the text message they received that Ning Fan was expelled. As for the others, they basically know nothing, and it's normal for them to think so.

  "Are you threatening me?" Meng Hao's face was somewhat gloomy, he had once wanted to cooperate with Ning Fan, but unfortunately, Ning Fan didn't give him any face. However, it didn't matter, now he had found a stronger partner, so now he didn't put Ning Fan in his eyes either.

  Of course, Meng Hao also knew that Ning Fan was not easy to mess with.

  "In fact, you're not stronger than Chen Zixuan." Ning Fan smiled faintly. "At least Chen Zixuan knows how to hold back, but you seem to not understand the meaning of these two words."

  Before Meng Hao could speak, Ning Fan turned to Zhu Mingjie again: "I don't know if today's events are a coincidence or not, but I'm telling you again, I don't want to get involved in your messy affairs, so it's best if you don't bother me either."

  Ning Fan was indeed suspicious of this car accident. How could it be so coincidental that his older brother happened to hit Zhu Mingjie's car?

  It can't be a coincidence, how is this possible? After all, Ning An knew nothing about it. If it were the other way around, if Lamborghini hit Ning An's tricycle, he would definitely be doing it on purpose.

  Meng Hao was stunned at this moment. He heard a deeper meaning from Ning Fang's words just now, and it seemed that Ning Fang and Zhu Mingjie also knew each other?

  What Meng Hao originally wanted to say, he wisely shut his mouth at this time. He began to realize that his understanding of Ning Fan was still not enough.

  "If you were really Lao Tzu's apprentice, then you would certainly know that this is not a coincidence." Zhu Ming Jie smiled slightly strangely at Ning Fan, "I'm glad to know now, you're not Lao Tzu's apprentice."

  "What does it mean?" Ning Fan's face changed slightly.

  "You really don't understand." Zhu Mingjie laughed exceptionally brightly, "I'm in a good mood now, so I won't pursue this matter anymore."

  Turning his head towards Meng Hao, Zhu Ming Jie instructed: "Let's go."

  Before Meng Hao could react, Zhu Ming Jie walked towards the Audi, and the tall, thin man who had been following him also quickly walked over. Meng Hao gave Ning Fan a strange look before following them as well.

  Three people quickly got on the car, and the Audi drove away quickly, which made everyone confused. Was this Lamborghini abandoned just like that?

  However, soon two big men came to the side of the Lamborghini, opened the door and got in, and quickly drove the car away. At this point, everyone understood that they still wanted the car, but indeed would not pursue it further.

  Dozens of eyes turned to Ning Fan, thinking that this guy seemed to be quite capable after all, and actually managed to get the job done.

  "Ning Fan, what's going on?" Ning An was still bewildered at this moment, completely unaware of what had happened. Only in this instant did he begin to vaguely realize that this brother he had always disliked and looked down upon seemed not to be as useless as he had imagined.

  "Big brother, you can go back now, the matter has been settled." Ning Fan didn't explain in detail. "By the way, big brother, I have some classmates who want to go to Qingyun Mountain for a trip and they need accommodation. Are there eight empty rooms at our guest house? At least four are needed, and it would be best if there were eight."

  "In the end, Ning Fan added a sentence: 'Just charge as usual.'"

  "Oh, yes, there should be, the inn business isn't good, usually not fully booked." Ning An finally came back to his senses, and at last, still a bit uneasy, "Then, then I'll go back now?"

  "Go back." Ning Fan nodded.

  "Hey, officer, can I go now?" Ning An finally asked the traffic police.

  "It's okay, nothing happened, let's go." The traffic police officer hastily replied, but in his heart, he was secretly muttering to himself. It seems that the legendary counterattack myth is true, Ning Fan is indeed very powerful.

  Ning An finally put his heart down and hastily drove away on his three-wheeled motorcycle. Ning Fan didn't stay for long either, soon arriving at his Great Wall off-road vehicle, opening the door and getting in.

  "I went and actually managed to overtake a Lamborghini with my Great Wall!" A certain crowd that had been paying attention couldn't help but exclaim, it turns out domestic cars can be so awesome too!

  Ning Fan sat in the car but didn't start driving right away. The few words Zhu Ming Jie had just spoken kept echoing in his mind, leaving him feeling very perplexed.

  After a moment of contemplation, Ning Fan took out his phone and found Qi Pu Er Hao's name, then dialed the number.

  "What's up?" answered Wu Yi quickly.

  "I want to ask you something, not long ago, my elder brother was riding a three-wheeled motorcycle and collided with Zhu Mingjie's Lamborghini. Is it possible that this was deliberately arranged?" Ning Fan asked directly, adding at the end: "The Lamborghini was parked by the side of the road, and Zhu Mingjie was not in the car at the time."

  "Are you really not Liu Daochang's apprentice?" Wu Yi suddenly asked.

  "What does it mean?" Ning Fan's heart skipped a beat, "Zhu Mingjie just said that too."

  "You really don't understand." Wu Yi muttered to herself.

  "This sentence was also said by Zhu Mingjie!" Ning Fan said in a bad tone: "Did you two make an appointment?"

  "It's not safe to talk on the phone, let's meet at the door of your house in half an hour and we'll discuss it then." Wu Yi hung up the phone as soon as she finished speaking.

  Ning Fan took a deep breath and began to realize that there were some things he really didn't know about, and this might be related to the secrets of Lao Dao.

  Suddenly, Ning Fan had an inexplicable feeling. Although he had lived with Lao Dao for ten years, his understanding of Lao Dao seemed to be no better than Zhu Ming Jie's or Wu Yi's. It was clear that both Zhu Ming Jie and Wu Yi knew some secrets about Lao Dao.

  Ning Fan drove back to the Qingyun No. 1 Villa District, and then waited patiently at the door of his house, but half an hour later, he didn't wait for Wu Yi to come back, instead, he received a text message from Wu Yi, asking him to wait another half hour.

  Ning Fan felt somewhat depressed, but could only continue waiting; after all, he was now in a position where he needed others.

  Fortunately, within half an hour, he saw the familiar Range Rover, and saw that it was parked at the entrance of Villa No. 8, Ning Fan hastily got out of the car and walked over.

  Before she arrived, her legs were already there. Without clothes, a pair of long legs appeared first, followed by her entire body getting off the car. Ye Rou also got off quickly.

  She gave Ning Fang a glance and then walked inside.

  "Wait a minute." Wu Yi followed Ye Rou into the villa, and it wasn't until three minutes later that she came out. Ning Fan finally confirmed that Wu Yi also had the common fault of most women - being unpunctual.

  "Can you tell me what's going on now?" Ning Fan had been waiting anxiously for a long time.

  Wu Yi took out a small box from the Range Rover and handed it to Ning Fan: "This is a phone that can prevent eavesdropping and tracking, the number is the same as your previous phone, use this one to make calls from now on."

  "How do I know you haven't installed a bug or something in this phone?" Ning Fan asked, clearly not trusting Wu Yi.

  "If I want to tap your phone, you won't change phones, and I can still tap it." The angry man said, "If you don't believe me, you can find an expert to check!"

  Ning Fan thought for a moment and took the phone. He knew that some special departments could indeed monitor others based on their mobile numbers, and Wu Yi looked like he was from one of those special departments.

  "First transfer the useful data from your current phone, and then it's best to destroy the phone. Your phone may be hacked at any time." said Wu Yi.

  "Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Ning Fan frowned.

  "Don't say I didn't warn you, Ye Rou is actually a hacker." Wu Yi said lightly.

  "What?" Ning Fan was taken aback, "She, she's actually a hacker?"

  "Although she hasn't invaded your computer and phone yet, I think this kind of thing could happen at any time." said the woman in a calm tone.

  Ning Fan was suspicious of the letter, but unexpectedly, that weirdo turned out to be a hacker?

  However, thinking about it, it seemed unnecessary to deceive him with such a thing. After some thought, he finally took out his new phone and started fiddling with it.

  "This phone has unlimited talk time, unlimited data, simple operation, and internet speed is even faster than your home broadband." Wu Yi hummed lightly, "I just spent half an hour extra, just to help you get this phone."

  Ning Fan didn't say anything else, although this mobile phone seemed to have no brand, but the texture was very good, the speed was indeed also very good, and the operation was also very smooth. He only used a few minutes of time to transfer all the useful data from his current phone over.

  "Is it done?" Wu Yi asked at this time.

  "Alright." Ning Fan nodded.

  "Let me see your previous phone." said Wu Yi again.

  Ning Fan subconsciously handed it over, but immediately felt something was off, but it was already too late.

  "Bang!" The phone was smashed to the ground by Nuyi, shattering into pieces in an instant. The SIM card inside was then picked up by Nuyi, who broke it with a forceful snap. From that moment on, Ning Fan's Samsung phone was completely destroyed, leaving no remains.

  Ning Fan felt a pang of heartache for a moment, after all, this phone had cost him several thousand yuan at the beginning.

  It's just that things have come to this point, and it's useless to pursue the matter. He simply opened his mouth and asked: "Can we talk about the proper business now? What did you mean by those words with Zhu Mingjie?"