Rebirth at the Start: This Fate is Too Explosive!

Chapter 412 Tang Yanning's Call

Ye Fan's gaze lingered gently on her face for a moment, a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips, before he quietly lifted the blanket.

After washing up, I changed into my workout clothes.

Ye Fan picked up his phone and sent a message to his personal trainer, Huang Yixin: "Coach Huang, be in the training room in ten minutes."

The message was replied to almost instantly: "Received! Mr. Ye, I'm at your service anytime!"

On the other end of the screen, Huang Yixin put down her phone and shook her head with a mix of helplessness and amusement.

This generous customer bought the top-of-the-line Package B, but she only came a handful of times. She was a little embarrassed that she made money so easily.

Ye Fan went downstairs alone and took the private elevator directly to the gym.

The club was empty and quiet in the early morning, with only sporadic sounds coming from the equipment area. He walked into Huang Yixin's top-of-the-line private training room with ease.

Huang Yixin was already waiting inside, dressed in a smart professional tracksuit and looking energetic: "Good morning, Mr. Ye! You're feeling good today?"

"Not bad." Ye Fan flexed his wrists and ankles. "Let's proceed according to plan."

"Alright! Today we'll focus on core strength and cardiovascular endurance." Huang Yixin immediately got into the zone, her instructions were clear, her movements were demonstrated precisely, and her sharp eyes were focused on every detail of Ye Fan's actions.

Squats, deadlifts, battle ropes, rowing machines... the training intensity was considerable. Although Ye Fan couldn't be considered a fitness fanatic, he was serious about it. Sweat quickly soaked his sports vest, and his breathing became heavy.

He strictly followed Huang Yixin's instructions to complete each set of movements, gritting his teeth and persevering. This B-package training plan was tailor-made and had remarkable effects, but the process was by no means easy.

The training session ended nearly an hour later.

Ye Fan was drenched in sweat, his muscles trembling slightly, but his spirits were exceptionally high.

"Not bad, Mr. Ye, the core stability has improved!" Huang Yixin handed over a towel and a sports drink, giving a professional affirmation.

Ye Fan thanked him, picked up a towel to wipe his sweat, and felt the refreshed feeling of his body after exercising. He then turned around and took the elevator back to his apartment.

I took a refreshing hot shower, washing away all my fatigue and sweat.

Ye Fan, wrapped in a bath towel, stepped out of the steamy bathroom, water droplets rolling down his hair and muscular chest.

I had just picked up my phone to dry it when the screen lit up, accompanied by a cheerful ringtone—

Caller ID: Tang Yanning.

As soon as Ye Fan swiped to answer the call, Tang Yanning's clear, melodious, and energetic voice burst out like a little bird: "Ye Zi! Ye Zi!"

She spoke rapidly, her words brimming with undisguised excitement and a touch of coquettishness: "You promised me! You'd go shopping with me this weekend! No backing out!"

Ye Fan was stunned upon hearing this, then raised his hand and slapped his forehead—Oh no!

I did promise this little darling a few days ago that I would spend the weekend with her, but I've been busy with the Shenmu coal battle these past few days and have completely forgotten about it!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fan's "deception" skill was activated!

He cleared his throat, adopting a matter-of-fact tone: "Of course I remember, Miss Tang!"

Ye Fan leaned against the bathroom doorframe, water droplets still dripping from him: "That's why I rushed to the city early this morning to wait for you! Just waiting for your call!"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by Tang Yanning's coquettish, half-annoyed, half-laughing voice: "Huh?! Ye Fan! Why didn't you come with me...?"

She was halfway through her sentence when she suddenly realized what she'd said: "Hmph!! You big liar! I don't believe you! You're probably still in bed! Trying to fool me! Dream on! Just wait, I'm coming to settle the score with you right now!"

Snapped!

The phone was abruptly cut off in anger.

Ye Fan looked at the phone that was emitting a busy tone, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "Tsk, this little girl is getting harder and harder to fool."

He dried his hair, his fingers flying across the WeChat chat box: "Okay, okay, don't be angry. Get ready and wait for me at the west gate of the school in a bit. I'll drive over to pick you up."

Almost the instant he pressed the send button—

"Ding-dong!" Tang Yanning replied instantly: "Okay! (smiley face) I'm waiting for you! Hurry up!"

The text was followed by a series of emojis expressing urging and excitement.

This change of heart, faster than turning the pages of a book, made Ye Fan chuckle in disbelief.

It seems I'll have to go back to school first.

......

The master bedroom in the penthouse of Jiangwan City remains tranquil.

Ye Fan did not disturb Miao Zi's deep sleep.

He sent a message to his driver, Lao Li: "Stand by the garage, coming downstairs immediately."

underground garage.

The dignified and imposing black Maybach S-Class had been waiting quietly, its hood ornament reflecting a cold light in the dim light.

As always, Old Li stood meticulously by the car. Upon seeing Ye Fan, he immediately bowed and opened the car door: "Good morning, Mr. Ye."

"Good morning, Lao Li." Ye Fan sat down briskly in the spacious and comfortable leather seat in the back. "Let's go to the west gate of Nanjing University first."

"Okay, boss." Old Li replied calmly, started the engine, and the car, like an elegant black cheetah, silently glided out of the underground parking garage and merged into the relatively sparse traffic on a weekend morning.

About half an hour later, at the west gate of Nanjing University.

The university gates on weekends are less noisy and bustling than usual, and more relaxed.

Sunlight filters through the leaves of the sycamore trees, casting dappled shadows.

Through the dark car window, Ye Fan immediately spotted the energetic figure walking out of the school gate.

He got out of the car, leaned against the door, and looked at it with undisguised admiration.

Tang Yanning was clearly dressed up carefully today.

She wore a well-tailored, dark blue fitted dress, the hem of which stopped just above her knees, perfectly outlining her slender waist and youthful figure.

Her slender calves were encased in sheer black stockings with delicate lace trim, and she wore a pair of small black Mary Jane shoes, adding a touch of playfulness and sexiness.

She walked with light steps, her slightly curled long hair bouncing gently with each step, making her look like a sparkling candy, sweet with an unconscious allure. Her innate lively temperament made her stand out from the crowd.

"Ye Zi!" Tang Yanning saw him too, and immediately flashed a bright smile, jogging over, her skirt tracing a graceful arc. "Were you waiting long? Sorry!"

Ye Fan straightened up, took two steps forward, and looked her up and down with a smile, sincerely praising, "I just arrived too. You look absolutely stunning today!"

This was no mere politeness; the completely transformed Tang Yanning before him truly impressed him.

Hearing the praise, Tang Yanning's eyes curved into crescent moons. She tugged at her skirt with a touch of pride and twirled gracefully in front of Ye Fan: "Hehe, really? Do you like it?"

Her eyes sparkled, filled with undisguised anticipation, fixed intently on Ye Fan's face.

"Yes, I like it." Ye Fan nodded with a smile, his gaze sincere.