Chapter 276: Chapter 277: Outlasting Life Itself

The forgotten group members, some members.

“Brothers, it’s been a whole week, and still no news from Boss Wang?”

“Do you understand the concept of disappearing from the face of the earth? He’s vanished like that! Not a single bit of news on Weibo either.”

“Could this slacker be off having a good time somewhere again?”

“Everyone, make sure to join the groups for your respective provinces and districts. If Boss Wang opens a shop, he won’t hide. Share the news and don’t keep it to yourself!”

“Recently, lots of places have been copying Boss Wang’s style. Each one making a bigger fuss online, each hype bigger than the last. I met one recently that was terrible, couldn’t even match up to the auntie’s level at my company’s entrance.”

“Exactly, because of these people, those who haven’t had Boss Wang’s delicacies are chiming in criticizing him. Can you stand that? @Boss Wang.”

“@Boss Wang, come out, if you don’t, your reputation is going to be ruined by these folks. Quickly come out and show them what’s what.”

In this age of internet information, once something becomes popular, countless people will follow the trend and imitate it, and with some professional company packaging, many people are in the limelight.

A week’s time in real life might seem slow, but online, it feels like a century has passed. Not sure if it’s trolls or clueless onlookers, but even they are starting to complain that Wang Fan’s stuff probably isn’t good.

A lot of people have tried Wang Fan’s food, but compared to the whole of Huaxia, more people haven’t tried it, so it’s normal for there to be different opinions.

Wang Fan has quite a few fans, but just talking won’t help; you have to actually try the food. There’s no way to guess if it tastes good or not without eating it, these fans just want Wang Fan to emerge and prove them wrong.

However, their messages are destined not to be seen. Wang Fan is either busy learning to make new dishes while AFK, or busy cooking for students all day, with the rest of his time being spent glued to Zhuo Qianqian. During this period of romance, every second feels precious, and you expect him to have time to chat online?

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Your legs are really longer than my life!

Wang Fan couldn’t help thinking when he heard Zhuo Qianqian’s words.

Being able to live to 100 would already be fortunate, and you’re talking about 112…

“Let’s go over there; I think I saw a pair that should suit you.”

Speaking as he took Zhuo Qianqian’s hand and walked in another direction.

This area’s shoes are mainly embellished with rhinestones, looking sparkling and very beautiful.

Among them, a pair with a silver-white serpent-like twine design, adorned with floral structures, caught Wang Fan’s attention.

“Good eye, sir, these just arrived and are a bestseller in our store.”

The sales assistant introduced with a smile, “These shoes have a block heel design, also very suitable for beginners, not easy to tire your feet or twist your ankles. If you like, you can give them a try.”

Wang Fan looked at Zhuo Qianqian, and her eyes were lighting up with eagerness as she looked at the shoes.

It seems like women around the world can’t particularly resist shiny things.

The older and experienced sales assistant quickly assessed Zhuo Qianqian’s height and the shoes she was wearing, then turned around and took a pair out of the cabinet.

“Please sit down and try this pair.”

Zhuo Qianqian sat on the little sofa, bent over to remove her shoes and socks, but long legs might be great for everything except for the hassle of sitting down to take off shoes.

The sales assistant was about to lend a hand, but Wang Fan took the shoebox and knelt down in front of Zhuo Qianqian.

He removed her shoes and socks, revealing her slender, white little feet.

Zhuo Qianqian cheekily wiggled her big toe, her toenails with a hint of peach pink looking cute and healthy.

The skin on her white little feet was exceptionally smooth, and the blue veins were faintly visible.

Placing Zhuo Qianqian’s feet on his knees, Wang Fan took out the shoes from the box and put them on her, gently wrapping the snake-like straps around her ankles and calves.

The motion was natural enough, but it still caused his face to blush.

After all, even though Zhuo Qianqian is his girlfriend, it’s his first time changing a girl’s shoes. The smooth touch of her ankles was a world apart from his thick woolen trousers.

Once the shoes were on, even Wang Fan, who spent every day with Zhuo Qianqian, was somewhat transfixed.

There’s a reason people say clothes make the man.

Her already white and delicate skin was now radiant under the silver glittering high heels, so beautiful it was dazzling, and Wang Fan found it hard to look away.

Do I have some sort of strange fetish?

Wang Fan couldn’t help but ask himself this soul-searching question.

Zhuo Qianqian happily stood up; the heels were only 6 centimeters high, but she wasn’t short to begin with. Standing up, the top of her head reached Wang Fan’s nose.

“Does it look good?”

The sales assistant exclaimed, “I’ve been selling shoes here for five years and have never seen anyone look better in them than you. Many need high heels to highlight their body shape, including celebrities, but you wearing these shoes just elevate their presence.”

Zhuo Qianqian looked at Wang Fan expectantly, knowing who’s saying the words is what truly matters, even if they’re nice to hear from anyone.

Wang Fan naturally wouldn’t lie and spoke the truth: “They look fantastic.”

Zhuo Qianqian’s big bright eyes immediately turned into crescents: “That’s good.”

She then looked expectantly at the sales assistant: “Can I just wear them out?”

The sales assistant smiled broadly: “Certainly, sir, please come over here to pay.”

Wang Fan finished paying, and Zhuo Qianqian clung onto Wang Fan’s arm: “Let’s go, I’ll take you to see something fun.”

With that, she pulled him toward the elevator and then headed straight out of the mall.

Wang Fan asked curiously: “Isn’t the mall the fun part?”

Zhuo Qianqian shook her head: “Didn’t you say you wanted to see what Tianjin is like? You can’t get a sense of that from shopping malls. Come on, let’s walk.”

Then she happily led Wang Fan forward.

It’s just past 10, the sun isn’t strong and the temperature is just right.

After a short while, Wang Fan saw a crowd of people gathering not far ahead. He pointed and asked, “Is that where you’re taking me? What’s going on over there?”

Zhuo Qianqian giggled: “If you want to understand the people, you have to come here. That bridge is called Shilin Bridge, and those people are watching the grandpas diving.”

Wang Fan was taken aback: “Diving?”

Zhuo Qianqian nodded: “Yes, lots of grandpas dive there. Each one is very chatty, after watching them, you’ll understand what Tianjin people are like.”

Wang Fan nodded thoughtfully: “Do they dive at this time every day? Until when?”

“Usually starts at 9 am, and how long they dive depends on how many people are watching. With a bit of encouragement, they can dive from 9 in the morning to 9 at night, as leisurely as can be.”

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