Rebirth: Starting from chasing the school beauty

After stopping the conversation, the woman was obviously a little anxious, and after observing the crowd for a while, she directly took out her mobile phone and called back.

Immediately afterwards, the mobile phone that had been held by Qin Fan in his hand rang, and the woman looked for prestige.

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, and spoke tentatively, "Ms. Fang? "

Mr. Qin?" The woman spoke at almost the same time as him.

What kind of fate is this?

first met on the flyover, and he found that the name of the other party's daughter was the same as the name of his little lover in his previous life, and then he met again in the bank.

In the end, the two had been chatting here for an hour, and they didn't realize that the other party was the person they were waiting for.

What's more, he won't find out one day that this Ms. Fang's daughter is his little lover in his previous life, right?

Mixed feelings.

After the two confirmed their identities, they made a simple self-introduction, and combined with the previous fragmentary information, Qin Fan could piece together a general introduction.

The woman's name is Fang Ting, her home is in Ningcheng, and she has a daughter named 'Yumeng', who is divorcing her husband and fighting for custody of her daughter.

"Mr. Qin, this is the transfer agreement, you can take a look, and if there is no problem, sign it."

Fang Ting took out two transfer agreements and a pen from her computer bag.

When Qin Fan signed his own chic signature on it after reading it, she really realized.

This boy, who looks like just a college student, can really take out 100,000 yuan casually.

And the most important thing is that shouldn't this kind of thing be the consciousness of his parents' generation?

No matter how bad it is, it has to be her age, Qin Fan, a child, is also interested in this kind of thing.

"Sign it, you give me the card number, and I'll go through the transfer procedures now."

Qin Fan took out one copy of the signed transfer agreement and handed it to the other party.

Fang Ting took it and handed over a small note with the other hand, with the bank card number and the name of the head of the household written on it.

Qin Fan took the small note, and had to sigh again about the other party's carefulness and thoughtfulness.

He went to the counter to go through the formalities, while Fang Ting admired his personal signature.

What kind of person is it to sign out this good name?

Her name has also been practiced, but when it is placed together with Qin Fan's name, it suddenly looks like a small jasper.

Words are like people, and good handwriting can give people a good impression, which is still very reasonable.

At least the more she looks at it now, the more she feels that Qin Fan is an interesting person, and he is someone who can make people want to make in-depth friends.

"Ms. Fang, the money has been transferred to this account for you, and it should arrive soon."

Qin Fan handed the bank receipt for the transfer to Fang Ting, and Fang Ting glanced at it before he spoke:

"I have already created the template, you fill in your personal information."

Fang Ting handed the laptop to Qin Fan.

The transfer of domain name ownership is relatively simple, the original domain name holder creates the template, fills in the template information, and then fills in the information of the object of the domain name transfer.

Finally, connect the domain name, and you can transfer the ownership.

And the personal information is only filled in the ID number and mobile phone number.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them didn't recognize each other, they would have gone home by now.

Qin Fan's movements were fast, but they were just two strings of numbers.

"It's already closed, you check it."

Fang Ting's movements were also very fast, so fast that Qin Fan felt that the other party was in a hurry.

Also, people said yesterday that there are important things to do in Yuzhang City.

"I wanted to treat you to a cup of coffee, but I'm really sorry that I'm in a hurry."

Fang Ting said with a smile that after more than an hour of conversation, she found that she and the young man were quite able to talk, and the other party had solved one of her own troubles.

"Ms. Fang, you're welcome, you see that we are so fateful, maybe we will meet again."

Qin Fan said with a smile, this kind of probability event is also suitable for being polite.

Seeing the other party leave in a taxi, Qin Fan was puzzled in hindsight, Fang Ting was not the kind of person who loves football at first glance, how could she have thought of buying the domain name of the football duel in the first place?

Follow the herd? Or is it someone else who bought it and asked her to sell it on her behalf?

It's all possible.

Qin Fan didn't think about it anymore, anyway, when the domain name was in hand, 20 million would be in hand, and he walked back to his Tan Gesang, which would only be in early three o'clock, and he would return home at about seven o'clock.

If I can make it as fast as this morning, I might even be able to make it to dinner.

Qin Fan silently calculated the time in his heart before starting the car and leaving.

It's a pity that the sky didn't fulfill people's wishes, and as soon as Tan Gesang came out of Yuzhang City, he encountered a heavy rainstorm.

Qin Fan had to complain about the ghost weather in July while slowing down the car.

When I got home, an episode of "Journey to the West" was finished.

"I was going to call you just now, and I'm worried that you'll be distracted, why don't you stay there for one night and come back after such a heavy rain?"

Liu Fengying looked at her tired son and felt a little distressed.

Even if her son grows up, it is also her son, and she usually dislikes it, no matter how she says it, it is a piece of meat that fell from her body.

"I went out of Yuzhang City, and there is no hotel."

Qin Fan sighed, casually picked up the cup that he didn't know who it was and was about to drink two sips of water, and as soon as he got closer, a smell of smoke came to his nose.

Oh! It's his dad's.

He made no secret of his disgust and put the cup down to get the kettle.

Qin Yuejin couldn't cry or laugh when he watched his son's movements, "Hey, you stinky boy, you dare to dislike your old man."

Qin Fan hummed with water.

"Son, are you hungry? The food is cold, Mom is going to give you a bowl of noodles to eat?

Liu Fengying selectively ignored her husband's words and the kettle in her son's hand and asked.

"Hungry! Starved to death.

Qin Fan looked up bitterly, he ate a bento and a bottle of Coke at the rest stop at eleven o'clock, and it was eight o'clock by this time, and he hadn't even drunk a sip of water in the middle.

Not to mention a bowl of noodles, he can do eleven bowls.

Looking at their son's appearance, the old couple's hearts softened, their son was still their son.

Seeing Liu Fengying busy in the kitchen, Qin Yuejin watched the advertisement for a while, and finally couldn't help it before reaching out and touching his son's thigh.

Qin Fan listened to the sound of the TV blowing the air conditioner, he was already drowsy, and he would be refreshed again.

"Eh, son, how was your trip? Is it done?

Qin Fan raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Your son personally went out on the horse, where would there be no reason?"

"That's that, and I don't see whose son it is."

Qin Yuejin will be really proud, he is a workshop supervisor of a machine tool factory, and he only has 900 yuan a month, and he has nothing to be proud of in this life.

The only one who can hope is his son.