Chapter 1312: Chapter 1311
"Let her go, and get lost," Anna said coldly. These two petty thieves evidently weren’t worth her energy.
The two blonde-haired men felt their pride was severely wounded. After all, they were men, how could they be scared off by a woman with just one sentence?
"You damn hag, you really want to meddle in our business, huh? Believe it or not, I’ll show you no mercy!" the blonde wielding a knife shouted.
Anna replied, "If you want to fight me, get over here quickly. If you don’t have the guts, then get lost while you can."
The two blondes exchanged a look, both very disgruntled. This woman was too arrogant. They shared a glance, deciding to teach Anna a lesson and show her what they were capable of.
The blonde holding the knife gripped it tightly and rushed towards Anna, intending to make her suffer a bit, to show her that they were not to be messed with. They were men, and how dare Anna, a woman, meddle in their business; it was simply courting death!
However, before the knife-wielding blonde could even touch Anna, and before Anna even got out of the car, she simply lifted her long leg and kicked the blonde, sending both him and the knife flying, and he landed heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The blonde who had snatched the bag was so frightened his face changed color, and he involuntarily loosened his grip.
"Get lost, now!" Anna said coldly, her sharp gaze piercing them.
The bag-snatching blonde shuddered in fear and turned to run, completely ignoring his fallen companion. This woman was too formidable, and he didn’t want to meet the same fate from one of her kicks.
The knife-wielding blonde, seeing his companion run away, felt both angry and anxious. How disloyal!
He had no choice but to endure his injuries and scrambled up, staggering as he ran away.
Anna paid no further attention to these two small-time crooks. Her gaze landed on Zou Xiaosheng, who was now completely stunned, utterly shocked by Anna’s kick. Too strong. This woman, not only had a powerful presence, but her moves were also efficient and ruthless, so cool. Compared to her, Zou Xiaosheng felt like an ugly duckling, timid and weak, while Anna was like a goddess, someone she looked up to.
In front of Anna, it wasn’t just Zou Xiaosheng who felt a sense of inadequacy. Many women found it hard not to feel inferior because her presence was simply unmatched.
"Are you Zou Xiaosheng?" Anna asked.
Zou Xiaosheng nodded, "I am."
Anna said, "I’m Anna, get on."
Zou Xiaosheng was taken aback. So, she was the person Brother Lin mentioned to help her out. She had been a bit worried earlier, but now it seemed she had nothing to worry about. Anna was even more formidable than Brother Lin.
From Zou Xiaosheng’s perspective, Lin Fan preferred to persuade people with reason and was reluctant to resort to violence, whereas Anna was more direct and would choose to act rather than talk unnecessarily.
Feeling relieved, she was suddenly quite happy and didn’t dare delay, understanding that Anna, being so formidable, also meant she might not be as easy to please as Brother Lin.
Zou Xiaosheng quickly walked over and got onto Anna’s motorcycle.
"Put on your backpack and hold onto me," Anna instructed.
"Okay..." Zou Xiaosheng dared not disobey, complying by placing her arms around Anna’s waist.
Anna then started the motorcycle, rapidly speeding away from Tangchen Yipin...
At that moment, Lin Fan had already arrived at the Yun City Mortal Airport entrance, parked the Rolls-Royce, and got out. He saw Wei Yue’er waiting at the entrance, holding Lin Fan’s passport and visa, along with a recently purchased plane ticket.
"There’s only twenty minutes until boarding," Wei Yue’er said, handing the items to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan took them and smiled, "Thanks to your earlier reminder, I applied for passports and visas to various countries in advance, which is coming in handy now."
Since becoming his personal secretary, Wei Yue’er had indeed saved him a lot of hassle. She had considered many things for him and made several suggestions, one of which was to apply for passports and visas for emergencies. Lin Fan was the head of a billion-dollar group, and Mortal’s business had expanded overseas. It was normal for him to travel abroad on business trips.
Wei Yue’er didn’t ask what Lin Fan was going to do in the United Kingdom and said, "When you’re alone in a foreign country, make sure to stay safe, especially with what you eat. I’ve compiled a document on the UK’s food culture and sent it to you via WeChat. Take a look at it on the plane if you have the time."
Lin Fan chuckled, "Thanks, is this from a secretary or as a friend?"
Wei Yue’er blushed, "Both."
Lin Fan laughed, "I find myself increasingly unable to be without you."
Hearing this, Wei Yue’er felt a sweet delight in her heart. Her attentiveness wasn’t entirely fulfilling her secretary duties; it stemmed from a personal concern for Lin Fan, and it was this personal interest that led her to be so thorough.
Lin Fan speaking in this way made her very happy; everything she did was to win Lin Fan’s heart.
"You should hurry, the plane will board soon, and come back early," Wei Yue’er said.
Lin Fan handed the Rolls-Royce keys to Wei Yue’er, "I’ll be going then."
He waved and walked into the airport.
Wei Yue’er watched as Lin Fan walked in, not retracting her gaze until his figure blended into the crowd and disappeared.
This man, always on business trips recently, had really made her worry. She truly wished she could go with him; firstly, she wanted to spend more time with Lin Fan, and secondly, she was very familiar with the United Kingdom.
Because the United Kingdom was where she grew up, the Wei family was an ancient and affluent family that had immigrated to the United Kingdom in the last century... Lin Fan was unaware of this part of her background.
If she could follow Lin Fan to the United Kingdom this time, she could both be with him and, if there were an opportunity, visit home.
But Lin Fan hadn’t mentioned wanting her to go, and she couldn’t find the words to ask. She just kept her feelings in her heart silently.
Lin Fan entered the airport, found a seat in the waiting area, and waited for the flight to Hong Kong. The route Wei Yue’er had planned for him was a flight to Hong Kong first, then transferring from there to the United Kingdom, allowing him to get there in the shortest time possible.
About to take a flight, Lin Fan felt a bit nervous; surprisingly, this was his first time flying.
It might sound unbelievable since Lin Fan was the owner of Huaxia’s largest airline, Mortal Airlines, yet he had never flown before.
But that was the truth; Lin Fan typically had no need to fly until now, when he had to go abroad.
Just then, a child’s crying came from the side. Lin Fan looked over and saw a woman dragging a boy about ten years old. The woman was cursing, and the boy was crying. Probably upset, the boy was taking out his frustration on the seats nearby as they moved, kicking at them as they went.
Some seats were empty, so his kicks didn’t bother anyone, but for seats with people in them, the troublesome child kicked them anyway, forcing people to hastily avoid the kicks. The woman turned a blind eye to this behavior and did nothing to stop it.
The troublesome child continued in this manner until reaching Lin Fan, directly kicking his seat.
"Stop!" Lin Fan barked, startling the child, whose foot froze mid-kick, and he burst into loud tears.
Instantly, that woman’s gaze turned viciously towards Lin Fan.
