Everyone in the Group is a Main Character, Except Me Who's the Villain

98: He is my boyfriend.Feeling the change in Fang Ming firsthand, Wu Yuting’s heart was filled with complex emotions.

There were very few people in all of Chengdu who could make Han Kun receive them with such standards and attitude. She never expected this Fang Ming... However, her surprise didn’t end there.

When she finally managed to compose herself, walked to the elevator, and returned to her greeting post on the first floor, a slightly urgent female voice suddenly rang in her ear.

”Hey, beautiful, sorry to bother you!”

Wu Yuting turned around and saw a girl in a champagne-colored slip dress with exquisite makeup standing before her—one of the four girls from that table earlier.

”Hello, how can I help you?” Wu Yuting suppressed the turmoil in her heart and asked professionally.

Chen Qian pointed toward the elevator: ”The guest you just led away... which private room did he go to?”

Wu Yuting’s heart skipped a beat, and a look of difficulty appeared on her face. ”Ma’am, it’s not convenient for us to disclose a guest’s dining information. You are...”

”Oh, don’t misunderstand!”

Chen Qian quickly interrupted her, a smile spreading across her face. ”He’s my boyfriend. If you don’t believe me, look!”

As she spoke, she quickly pulled out her phone, unlocked it, swiped a few times, and pulled up a photo to hold in front of Wu Yuting’s eyes.

The photo was taken at a mall. Fang Ming was wearing a simple T-shirt and casual pants with a faint smile on his face. Chen Qian was intimately holding his arm, her head leaning on his shoulder, smiling sweetly.

The background featured the Gucci store logo; it was taken during the time Fang Ming bought her that Gucci bag.

Wu Yuting’s gaze fell on the photo, her pupils contracting slightly.

It really was Fang Ming in the photo?

The poor boy she had easily rejected three times back then, whom she thought had no future, was now not only on brotherly terms with President Han but also had such a beautiful girlfriend? And they seemed to have a very good relationship?

At this moment, Wu Yuting’s brain had completely stalled.

”He said he wanted to rest at home today!” Chen Qian retracted her phone and looked at Wu Yuting. ”But then he left me alone and ran here to eat. I’m afraid he...”

Chen Qian didn’t finish her sentence, but even a fool could understand the subtext.

Claiming to rest at home but actually coming here to eat alone—this woman was clearly afraid that Fang Ming was cheating?

Even someone as beautiful as her was afraid of Fang Ming cheating??

Wu Yuting pursed her lips and struggled internally for a moment. Since the other party had shown a photo, her identity was likely real.

”Miss, you don’t need to worry... Mr. Fang went to the Heaven Character Number One Private Room on the top floor. The person he’s meeting isn’t some girl, but our President Han...”

”Heaven Character Number One? President Han?”

Chen Qian froze, her voice trembling slightly. Because she knew who the owner of this restaurant was, her reaction was even greater than Wu Yuting had anticipated.

”You mean... President Han, the owner of your restaurant, is treating Fang Ming to dinner in the Heaven Character Number One room?”

”Yes.”

Receiving Wu Yuting’s affirmative answer, Chen Qian’s brain also couldn’t quite process it.

Although the Qin Family’s influence in Chengdu was vast and Fang Ming was Qin Xiao’s assistant, Han Kun was a figure from a different world; the two sides usually minded their own business.

Now... Fang Ming? Han Kun? How did these two names get linked together?

”Qianqian, how is it? Fang Ming isn’t meeting another girl, is he?” Back at their table, Zhou Xiaoyan hurriedly asked.

Chen Qian snapped out of it: ”No, it’s President Han, the owner of the restaurant, who invited him to dinner.”

”What? President Han, the restaurant owner?”

”For real?”

”Qianqian, are you sure you’re not bragging??”

”Why would I lie to you?” Being questioned by her best friends, Chen Qian’s vanity immediately flared up.

Next came her explanation and confirmation... Vain girls always liked to compete, whether it was over designer jewelry and bags, or luxury cars, mansions, and men.

Although Fang Ming’s itinerary today was a bit strange, it had indeed won her a lot of face, so she temporarily put the matter out of her mind.

Meanwhile, on the top floor, in the Heaven Character Number One Private Room.

Fang Ming had no idea Chen Qian was there, let alone what they were talking about. At this moment, he was exchanging toasts with Han Kun.

The dinner party today didn’t have many people, just Han Kun and two of his friends.

Han Kun didn’t immediately bring up the matter of repaying the favor. Instead, like an old friends’ gathering, he chatted about the local customs of Chengdu and the economic situation, interspersed with a few harmless underworld anecdotes. The atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

Fang Ming cooperated, occasionally joining the conversation. His speech and behavior were appropriate—neither overly enthusiastic nor cold, handling the boundaries perfectly.

After three rounds of drinks and five courses of food, both sides began calling each other brothers.

Han Kun set down his wine glass, the smile on his face fading slightly as he became solemn.

”Brother Fang, this meal today is firstly to thank you, and secondly to apologize.”

”The thanks are for saving my old man’s life. The doctor said that if you hadn’t handled it in time that day, the old man might have really passed away. This kindness, I, Han Kun, will remember for a lifetime.”

”The apology is because I investigated you.” Han Kun looked at Fang Ming with an open gaze. ”I know you might feel uncomfortable, but brother, in our line of work, we’re used to being careful. I had to know exactly what kind of person saved my father.”

”It’s fine, I can understand!”

Fang Ming picked up his wine glass and took a sip, not really caring in his heart.

If you always walk by the riverside, how can you not get your shoes wet? In Han Kun’s line of work, if he weren’t careful, he’d be gone long ago, not to mention that his own identity as Qin Xiao’s assistant was indeed sensitive.

It was only natural for the other party to do a bit of investigation.

”Good, good brother.”

Han Kun put an arm around Fang Ming’s shoulder and patted it, then took an inconspicuous dark brown file envelope from beside him and pushed it in front of Fang Ming.

”This is a thank-you gift for you. A small token of my appreciation, please accept it.”

Fang Ming didn’t touch the envelope immediately, just looking at Han Kun. ”Brother Kun, I said it was just a small effort that day.”

”And I said, it was a small effort for you, but for me, Han Kun, it’s a massive debt of gratitude!”

Han Kun was slightly tipsy, but his tone was resolute. ”I, Han Kun, have been in the world for so many years and I live by one principle: kindness must be repaid, and debts must be settled. If you don’t accept this, you’re looking down on me, Han Kun, and not treating me as a brother!”

”Brother Kun...” Fang Ming sighed, a helpless smile appearing on his face. ”This... what can I even say?”

”Then don’t say anything, just take it!”

What was Han Kun giving him? Fang Ming wasn’t sure, only knowing that the other party’s hospitality was hard to refuse, and it seemed he had no choice but to accept?

When the dinner ended, he took the file envelope with him.

Under Wu Yuting’s envious gaze, Han Kun personally escorted Fang Ming to the main entrance of the restaurant and had a subordinate act as a designated driver to take him home.

Fang Ming wasn’t in a hurry to open the envelope; he only opened it after returning to his rented room.

Inside was a set of bronze-colored keys and several documents. He studied them carefully.

”Jinjiang Courtyard, Building 18, a detached villa with three floors, a small garden, and a garage. It’s fully renovated, with furniture and appliances included—ready for immediate move-in?”

”Holy crap, Han Kun straight up gave me a villa???”

Fang Ming was somewhat shocked and quickly called him to exchange some pleasantries.

”Brother Kun, the gift you gave me is a bit too valuable, isn’t it??”

Although he wasn’t as sensitive to money now, Jinjiang Courtyard was one of the most prosperous villa districts in Chengdu. Any villa inside would cost over ten million.

This level of generosity was not inferior to the protagonist at all.

”Just some worldly possessions; they can’t compare to my old man’s life. Just accept it with peace of mind. Tomorrow morning, I’ll send someone over to handle the title transfer.”

Hearing the other party put it that way, what else could Fang Ming say?

Knock, knock, knock!

Just as Fang Ming finished the pleasantries and hung up the phone, there was a knock at the door. He stood up helplessly to open it.

Standing at the door was the girl in the champagne-colored slip dress.

”Chen Qian? Why are you here?” Fang Ming was a bit surprised, but he didn’t mind. He let her in and closed the door.

This was the first time Chen Qian had been to Fang Ming’s rented room.

Seeing that the apartment, though clean and tidy, was exceptionally small, her delicate brows couldn’t help but furrow slightly.

”I’m your girlfriend. Is it strange for me to come see you?”

”Just say what you have to say!”

”You... know President Han??”