Rakish Little Immortal Doctor

“Let’s go eat at the dining hall,” Li Hanxiang answered.

Wang Zhigao immediately said, “What’s tasty about cafeteria food? Come on, I’ll take you out to eat!”

“No, I find the cafeteria food quite good,” Li Hanxiang shook her head.

“Oh come on, don’t be so polite with me!”

As Wang Zhigao spoke, he reached out, trying to grab Li Hanxiang’s small hand.

Li Hanxiang stepped back to avoid Wang Zhigao, shaking her head, “Class president, go invite someone else to eat. I’m not eating with you.”

“Hanxiang, aren’t you being too rude to me?”

Wang Zhigao said, his expression looked displeased.

By now, a lot of people were watching, and some even snickered, which made Wang Zhigao feel even more embarrassed.

Wang Zhigao then intensified his tone, “Hanxiang, do you know Jingyixuan? That’s a famous luxury restaurant in Da’an City, and it’s not far from our school. I’ve already booked a private room, come with me, and you can order whatever you want when we get there!”

“Class president, how about I go to Jingyixuan with you?” Wang Shan teased.

“Get lost!” Wang Zhigao said unkindly.

Wang Shan’s face immediately showed anger, then she grabbed Li Hanxiang’s hand and said, “Hanxiang, let’s go and ignore this guy!”

“Wang Shan, I’m warning you, this has nothing to do with you. If you keep giving me trouble, I’ll kill you!” Wang Zhigao said viciously.

Wang Shan seemed a bit frightened, her face turned a bit pale.

Li Hanxiang frowned and said, “Class president, I’ll say it one last time, I’m not eating with you.”

“You need to give me a reason!” Wang Zhigao roared.

“My uncle said I shouldn’t casually eat with other men,” Li Hanxiang said.

“Your uncle talks nonsense!”

Wang Zhigao cursed, and then a voice came, “Who are you cursing at, kid?”

Wang Zhigao turned to look and immediately saw an ordinary-looking young man, dressed simply and plainly, striding over.

Who else could it be but Li Qianfan?

Wang Zhigao was about to speak, but Li Hanxiang had already shouted out in surprise, “Uncle, you’re here!”

Then Li Hanxiang shoved her textbook into Wang Shan’s hands and sprinted towards Li Qianfan, diving headfirst into his arms.

Li Qianfan patted Li Hanxiang’s small head and looked at Wang Zhigao, saying, “Who were you cursing at just now? Say it again!”

“You… you’re Li Hanxiang’s uncle? What’s your name?” Wang Zhigao asked.

“Li Qianfan,” Li Qianfan said without hesitation.

Wang Zhigao rubbed his hands and said, “Uncle Li, I just wanted to invite your niece to a meal, that’s all, I didn’t mean anything else…”

“I don’t permit her to eat with you,” Li Qianfan interrupted Wang Zhigao directly.

“Why not?” Wang Zhigao demanded angrily.

“Just because I’m her uncle. Is that reason good enough?” Li Qianfan retorted.

Wang Zhigao was furious, his hands tightly clenched into fists, but there was nothing he could do.

“Hanxiang, is this guy the one pestering you all the time? Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Don’t be afraid, uncle will teach him a lesson for you!” Li Qianfan said.

Li Hanxiang quickly shook her head, “Forget it, uncle, he… he actually doesn’t mean any harm, just a bit persistent.”

Then Li Qianfan looked at Wang Zhigao and said, “I don’t care who you are, if you dare pester my niece again, I’ll make you regret ever coming into this world.”

“Such big talk,” Wang Zhigao sneered.

“You’ll find out if my talk is big or not if you try me,” Li Qianfan replied coldly.

Wang Zhigao’s teeth ground loudly, and his clenched fists trembled slightly.

“Want a fight? Come on, I’d like to see what you’re made of,” Li Qianfan said dismissively.

Seeing that Wang Zhigao was about to lose it, Li Hanxiang grabbed Li Qianfan’s hand and said, “Uncle, don’t lower yourself to his level, let’s go out to eat, my stomach is growling…”

“Alright, for your sake, I’ll let him off today.”

With that, Li Qianfan picked up Li Hanxiang, holding her like a child, and strides towards the Rolls-Royce.

Zhang Zeya immediately followed, while Chen Mengqi and Wang Shan also came running over, followed by two female college students behind them.

Those two female students were naturally Li Hanxiang’s roommates. Li Qianfan vaguely remembered them but didn’t know their names.

“Why are you all following? I’m taking my niece out to eat, don’t cause trouble,” Li Qianfan said.

Zhang Zeya instantly cooed, “Mr. Li, don’t be like that, having a few more won’t crowd things.”

“That’s right, Mr. Li, how about treating us to a meal?”

“Mr. Li, we’re at least your niece’s roommates, don’t be so heartless,” said Chen Mengqi and Wang Shan, eagerly looking at Li Qianfan.

Li Qianfan replied helplessly, “There are too many of you, my car can’t fit.”

“We’ll take a taxi,” the last two college students immediately said.

“Fine then… Didn’t Wang Zhigao just mention taking you to Jingyixuan to eat? Well then, let’s also go to Jingyixuan!” Li Qianfan chuckled.

Soon after, Li Qianfan brought Li Hanxiang, Zhang Zeya, Wang Shan, and Chen Mengqi to Jingyixuan Restaurant, where the two college students also joined.

On the way, Li Hanxiang made introductions, and Li Qianfan learned the names of the two college students—Chen Momo and Zhao Chunlan.

Entering Jingyixuan Restaurant, Li Qianfan reserved a luxurious private room and ordered a lavish table of dishes.

This table cost thirty thousand, both exquisite and upscale.

“Eat up, all of you. Why are you just watching me?” Li Qianfan said with a smile.

Li Hanxiang then picked up chopsticks to eat, followed by Zhang Zeya and Chen Mengqi, and the others also started to eat.

Suddenly, Zhang Zeya said, “Mr. Li, why did you only order drinks?”

“Do you want to drink alcohol?” Li Qianfan asked with a smile.

“I… I don’t want to drink alcohol, my tolerance is very low,” Zhang Zeya said coyly.

“Then forget it, I never persuade people to drink,” Li Qianfan said.

Zhang Zeya bit her lip and said, “Actually, having a little is okay.”

“Then I’ll order two bottles of red wine, you can drink them yourselves, I won’t drink, as I have to drive later,” Li Qianfan said.

Zhang Zeya’s delicate face revealed a disappointed look.

Wang Shan then asked, “Mr. Li, how much do you earn a month?”

“Not much, over ten million,” Li Qianfan replied.

“And that’s not much?” Wang Shan exclaimed.

“Indeed, Mr. Li, you’re too modest,” Zhang Zeya said.

“Mr. Li, you’re truly low-key, being so wealthy yet dressing so simply,” Chen Mengqi commented.

Even though Chen Momo and Zhao Chunlan didn’t say much, they both looked at Li Qianfan with eager eyes.

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