Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Cultivator

CHAPTER 125

"Sure." Chen Fan rose from his chair and walked over to the crowd.

An Ya hurried to make room for Chen Fan to sit beside her. Chen Ning furrowed her brows and moved away from Chen Fan's spot slightly. Chen An had noticed her slight movement, and a hint of displeasure flashed across his face before it disappeared completely.

Chen Fan slid into the spot on the bench. His body pressed against An Ya, and he noticed a faint smell of perfume.

"I thought Sister An never liked to use scented products." Chen Fan recalled. "She said she would get sick of even the most expensive perfume since they were all made out of chemicals."

"Maybe I should refine a bottle of cultivation perfume for her using natural ingredients. She will love the refreshing and natural fragrance."

All cultivators used to be human and therefore, the female cultivators adored pretty clothing and perfumes as much as when they were mortals. However, once a cultivator reached the Connate Spirit level, her body would give off a natural fragrance that was similar to the scent of a newborn baby. Therefore, the cultivation perfumes were only popular among low-level cultivators.

"Chen Fan, I have heard that your mother had made a few hundred million this year, why didn't she buy you a Porsche?"

A young man sitting across Chen Fan asked mockingly.

He was the oldest son of Chen Fan's second uncle. His name was Chen Xu.

His father was the manager of the Chen Family's company: The Chens Group. The Chens Group owned over a few billion yuan assets and offered positions to most of its family members.

Every family member of the Chen family would get a certain amount of dividend from the company's profit. However, Chen Fan and his parents never accepted any of the easy money.

Chen Fan furrowed his brows and pondered.

His Second Uncle had never liked his father. He thought Chen Gexin was too stubborn and too proud of himself. Not only did he fail to forge an alliance with the Wang Family, but his failure had also forced the old man to retire early after trying to protect his stubborn son and daughter in law.

Chen Xu inherited his father's displeasure toward Che Fan's family and took it to the next level. He often bullied Chen Fan when the latter was just a little boy, and the bullying didn't stop until they were both much older.

"Why would he need a sports car? Xiao Fan is not you; he is still a student."

An Ya protested.

"Give me a break, An Ya. Chen Fan's grades are not any better than mine. Auntie will end up spending loads of money and send him off to some community college outside of China."

Chen Xu said spitefully.

Chen Xu was the typical spoiled rich brat. He hung out with a bunch of rich teenagers who were as rotten as him. He only managed to score 200 marks out of a total of 700 during the national university entrance exam. He was sent immediately overseas for college; however, he couldn't stand the boring college life and snuck back to China every so often.

"Hehe."

Hearing Chen Xu's jeering remark, many people around him chuckled rudely.

Everyone knew that Chen Fan did not have a single academic bone in him.

As the young generation of a prominent family, they would be measured in the other two categories other than grades: social skills and resourcefulness. If someone lacked all three, he would be regarded as a complete failure. The best hope for such a family member was that he would not cause trouble for the clan.