The Strongest Face-Slapping King in the City-Chapter 722: What Consequences?

Zhang Fan had an incredibly sound sleep that night. Because he went to bed late, he didn’t get up until after ten the next day!

After leisurely washing up, he finally made his way to the cafeteria to find something to eat.

He grabbed a quick bite and then sauntered over to the headquarters.

The moment Zhang Fan showed up, all the girls in the headquarters went wild!

"Wow, little brother Zhang Fan!" A group of older sisters rushed over!

About eight or nine of them quickly surrounded him.

"Little brother Zhang Fan was so impressive last night!"

"Right? That aura, that killer pose!"

"Little brother Zhang Fan, about last night... how many times in those forty minutes?"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan was dumbfounded!

Damn, how did they know it was forty minutes!

Crap!

Saying this, Zhang Fan dashed into the conference room!

"Bang!"

The noise from pushing the door startled Wei Guo, who was discussing matters with Gu Er.

"Uncle Wei! Did you even turn off the communications last night?" Zhang Fan was livid!

Damn, he hadn’t broadcasted those forty minutes, had he?

How was he ever going to face people after this!

Especially thinking back to how those young ladies looked at him just now; truly...

Inside the conference room, Wei Guo and Gu Er’s gaze soon turned teasing.

About last night...

"Cough cough, Fan, don’t blame me. I was just worried something might go wrong on your end!" Wei Guo said with a sigh, but he couldn’t hide the smirk on his face.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan wanted to cry!

"Alright, alright, it’s no big deal. The ladies in our headquarters have seen it all; you’re not at a loss," Wei Guo said with a mischievous grin, grinding Zhang Fan’s gears!

"Curse you to last only forty seconds!" Zhang Fan blurted out angrily!

Wei Guo chuckled, "Come, come, let me tell you some good news!"

Zhang Fan reclined in his chair, skeptically eyeing Wei Guo, took a sip from the cup on the table, and said, "Is it really good news?"

Wei Guo grinned meaningfully, "Of course, when have I ever lied to you!"

Immediately, Wei Guo changed the subject: "Fadilante woke up!"

"Pfft!"

Zhang Fan immediately sprayed out a mouthful of tea!

Damn, that’s your idea of good news?

Is that supposed to be good news?

Watching Zhang Fan’s expression, everyone in the conference room burst into laughter.

"Hehe, how was last night? Enjoyable?" Nie Yi grinned maliciously.

"Karma, isn’t it?" Ying Yun chimed in.

Even Gu Er couldn’t suppress a smirk.

Zhang Fan immediately stood up from his chair, looking pleadingly at Wei Guo, "Uncle Wei, you’re my actual uncle; how do I handle this! Fadilante didn’t say anything, did she? You know, I was forced into it last night!"

Wei Guo smirked mischievously, "I don’t care about that. Fadilante has already reached out to us this morning. You created this mess, you deal with it! We still need to discuss important national matters here! Hurry up and go, I’ve sent the address to your phone, and on your way, buy a bouquet of flowers and pay a visit! After all, you took full advantage last night, didn’t you!"

Seeing Wei Guo’s sly grin made Zhang Fan gnash his teeth in anger!

"I’m not going! I absolutely refuse!" Zhang Fan shouted.

Truth be told, he was a bit nervous too!

Most importantly, Fadilante really wasn’t his type.

Damn, what a headache!

Wei Guo chuckled, "Well, you don’t have to go, but then we’ll just explain the situation to the Lette Family ourselves!"

"No, no, no, I’ll go, all right! I’ll go!" Without hesitation, Zhang Fan bolted from the room!

Watching Zhang Fan dash out, Wei Guo heaved a long sigh of relief.

However, Gu Er looked meaningfully at Wei Guo and then gave a thumbs up, "Brilliant!"

Wei Guo humbly responded, "This time I was really out of options. If not Zhang Fan, then us going would probably complicate things! After all, we assured there were absolutely no problems!"

Gu Er gave a faint smile, "Please, considering how many of Olivido’s lot would die, those are SS-level Genetic Warriors!"

"That’s true, haha! It all depends on Zhang Fan now! Fadilante, the heir of the Lette family — if Zhang Fan can marry her, that’d be great. She’s a business mogul, after all!"

"Hehe!"

Everyone in the conference room laughed knowingly.

Meanwhile, Zhang Fan looked at the address on his phone, his head spinning!

Shit, how was he supposed to explain this to Fadilante!

Sorry, it wasn’t my fault?

Damn, with that approach, he would definitely never leave the hospital!

Screw it, he’d face it when he saw Fadilante at the hospital.

Thinking to himself, Zhang Fan hopped onto his bike and sped off toward the hospital!

Near the hospital, Zhang Fan strolled around and bought a bouquet of carnations!

After taking a couple of deep breaths, he finally stepped through the hospital doors.

The strong smell of disinfectant instantly hit him.

Arriving at Fadilante’s room, seeing the bodyguards from the Lette family at the door made Zhang Fan feel somewhat uneasy.

This was genuinely difficult!

Crap, no matter what, he had to face it! fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

Suddenly, Zhang Fan approached the door.

However, just as he was about to push the door open, a hand clamped down on his shoulder.

"Private room, no entry!" the bodyguard at the door declared.

"I’m here to see Fadilante!" Zhang Fan didn’t get angry. After all, given what had happened, the Lette family would definitely be concerned about Fadilante’s safety.

"Kid, you think you can just see Miss Fadilante whenever you wish? Get lost! I’m giving you ten seconds to disappear from my sight, or else you’re on your own!" the bodyguard barked harshly.

"On my own?"

Zhang Fan’s eyes sharpened in an instant.

"Alright!"

Immediately, he pulled out his phone, timed ten seconds right in front of the bodyguard and then handed over the phone, "Ten seconds are up, so what’s the consequence?"

Hearing Zhang Fan’s words, the bodyguard’s face instantly darkened.

"Kid, you’re courting death!"