After my divorce, I started to have good luck-Chapter 1008 - 535: The Old Versailles, Part 2

Chen Feng glanced at it and didn't pay attention.

The next message was from Jin Xinyan, asking if he had returned from Tianzhou, Chen Feng replied saying he had returned.

Just as he was about to check the next unread message, Jin Xinyan immediately sent another message, asking where he was.

Chen Feng thought for a moment and said he was at home, otherwise she would definitely come looking for him.

Jin Xinyan said she missed him and asked if he was going to East Lake Villa tonight, if he was, she would go.

Just as Chen Feng was hesitating, someone suddenly stood in front of him and called out, "Chen Feng, it really is you. I didn't expect, after several years without seeing each other, to run into you here. Haha, it's fate!"

Chen Feng looked up in surprise at the big-bellied man wearing sunglasses in front of him, his face oily, similar in age to Chen Feng, but with a noticeably receding hairline and slightly bald.

"You are..." Chen Feng really didn't recognize this person at first, just felt he looked familiar.

"It's me, Yuan Daan, kid don't tell me you don't recognize me?" The man pretended to be angry, his voice loud, "Back in university, we often played basketball together." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

With that mention, Chen Feng finally remembered him. The name was quite memorable, and the guy had a distinctive personality—a Northeast guy who loved drinking and boasting, quick-witted, and most prominently, he often bragged about having inherited a mountain forest from his ancestors, along with a ranch with hundreds of cows and sheep.

His basketball skills were terrible, yet he was addicted to playing solo, rarely passing the ball during team matches, loving to show off.

In short, this guy had a lot of quirks back then, the only redeeming quality was his generosity. After matches, he often treated everyone to drinks, and sometimes, if he lost a bet, he would gallantly pay for everyone to enjoy skewers and beer.

Chen Feng had joined him for quite a few such treat sessions.

Otherwise, back then, not many people wanted to team up with him for basketball.

This guy wasn't his classmate, just a fellow alumnus, their dorms weren't in the same building, and during university, Chen Feng wasn't really close to him, if anything, they were basketball mates and fellow students.

However, you can't say their relationship was very superficial; they did spend four years as basketball mates, had quite a few treat sessions, and would greet each other at school whenever they met.

You could say they were friends.

"So it's you, L.G, you've changed so much, I almost didn't recognize you."

Chen Feng stood up with a smile, proactively shook hands with him. His nickname was L.G.

"Get lost! I didn't call you Crazy, yet you call me L.G first."

"Haha, it feels friendly."

"Then I'll call you Fengzi."

"Let's just call you Daan."

"That's better."

"Come, have a seat." Chen Feng invited him to sit beside him.

Yuan Daan sat down accordingly, then waved to a young, pretty woman who was standing nearby and introduced her with a smile, "Xiaotong, this is my friend from when I was studying at East Sea Institute of Technology, Chen Feng, back then we often played basketball together. Chen Feng, this is my secretary, Ye Xiaotong, graduated from a prestigious university in Beijing."

He winked at Chen Feng as he said this, a shamelessly smug expression on his face.

Chen Feng immediately understood.

"Hello, Mr. Chen."

Ye Xiaotong smiled and nodded in greeting to Chen Feng, looking about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, still fairly young. She was tall, about one seventy meters, not exceptionally beautiful but not bad, probably an eight out of ten, especially with a pair of alluring eyes, no wonder Yuan Daan was so smug.

Chen Feng nodded to her politely, then turned to Yuan Daan and asked, "Are you here for a tour, or is there other business?"

Yuan Daan said, "A few years ago I started a milk processing factory back home. Luckily, I've made a few million, assets have broken a billion. This year, I'm planning to expand and have ordered a set of the most advanced milk processing equipment from abroad, should arrive at the port here in a few days, then need to transport it back to my hometown, must keep an eye on it personally as the boss, so I came over, and decided to travel a bit too. I've been here for two days, even visited my alma mater, revisiting old haunts, but it's not the same anymore, doesn't feel meaningful."

Chen Feng felt overwhelmed by his bragging, this guy couldn't go three sentences without boasting.

However, from the sound of it, it didn't seem fake. Chen Feng couldn't help but wonder if this guy's family really owned a big ranch with hundreds of cows.

"You're a big boss now!"

Chen Feng expressed appropriately surprised, indeed a bit surprised, if what he said was true, then back in the days when he kept bragging about his family's hundreds of cattle, it might be true.

"Haha, just barely broke a billion, can't be called a big boss, just a small boss."

This guy's words were modest, but his face was full of unabashed pride.

Chen Feng felt rather speechless, but considering the fact that he often treated everybody in the past, he decided not to argue, instead asking, "Looks like you're quite successful now, are you married?"

Chen Feng was curious if he's married, not because of the secretary in front of him, but because back then this guy constantly bragged about his family setting an arranged marriage for him, saying his intended bride was beautiful, graceful, top-notch, and he'd have to return home to marry her after graduation, though he didn't like her much or so.

This matter left quite an impression on Chen Feng.

"Of course I'm married! I even have two kids now, a son and a daughter. Here, take a look at my family photo."

Without hesitation, this guy opened his phone, found a family photo, and showed it to Chen Feng.

A photo of the four of them. His wife wore glasses, quite a beautiful woman, great figure, the son and daughter both very cute.

Chen Feng felt genuinely envious looking at them, couldn't help but ask, "Your son looks about seven or eight, did you get married right after graduating?"

"Indeed." Yuan Daan sighed, "Arranged marriage, could do nothing, I resisted, but the old man at home insisted, I'm filial, could only reluctantly agree."

Chen Feng almost dismissed his words, this guy may not be ugly but hardly handsome either, and standing just over 1.70m tall, he hardly represented Northeast masculinity.

Yet his wife was at least 1.60m, even without any beautification effects, she's undoubtedly a pretty woman, with a great figure, and gave him a son and daughter, yet he's not satisfied and kept a mistress.

That's too much!