Krypton Gold Makes Me Super God

Chapter 160: I am not popular in the beautiful country?
"Dear Mr. Yang, I have never met a person as powerful as you. You make me feel how insignificant and ignorant I am, and how stupid I am. Please punish me."

"Forehead."

Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but be speechless, he didn't expect that his popularity would influence his beliefs.

This guy, could it be that he has already regarded himself as a god?

"There's no need for punishment. It's hard to be a scoundrel. But stealing is wrong after all. You should go back and work hard to earn money with your own hands. That's the right way."

"Oh my god, Mr. Yang, your generosity makes me feel ashamed. From now on, we will never do such a thing again. Although I know this is too much to ask, I would like to ask you, can you take a photo with us?"

"Okay, okay."

Yang Xiaofan agreed to the requests of several people. After taking a group photo, they left happily.

Qin Nuanxin stood aside and turned into a little fan girl.

"Oh my god, brother-in-law, you are so amazing. Just relying on your idol halo, you can make these bad guys turn over a new leaf. You are more powerful than the Buddha."

"piss off."

Yang Xiaofan muttered to her in annoyance, "Is this girl stupid? She knew that she didn't want to be famous anymore, but she still wanted to deliberately provoke me."

At this time, Zhao Liufang's men also came to the alley.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Please follow me."

Yang Xiaofan and his friends got in the car and could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

No one would be able to recognize him in a short period of time.

Zhao Liufang's men quickly brought Yang Xiaofan and others to the hotel.

However, as a foreigner, you must register your personal information when staying in a hotel here.

Although Zhao Liufang's people can register with the ID cards of Yang Xiaofan and others, they still have to use Yang Xiaofan's personal information to register.

"Oh my god, this guy, this guy. Is he the hero who saved the entire plane?"

When the receptionist saw Yang Xiaofan's ID, her face was so excited that her words were incomplete.

Zhao Liufang's men had no choice but to cough lightly and hand over a few US dollars as hush money.

"Shh, don't make this matter too public. My client doesn't like to be overly noticed."

"Okay, I never thought that I could serve a great hero like him. This is really exciting."

The waiter quickly helped Yang Xiaofan and others to complete the formalities, which allowed Zhao Liufang's men to bring Yang Xiaofan and others into the hotel.

All the rooms are presidential suites, which are very quiet and have excellent privacy.

Coming upstairs, Yang Xiaofan lay on the large velvet bed. All the excitement he had before coming here turned into a burden at this moment.

People who are too popular have a hard time.

Moreover, even so, God didn't seem to let him go.

Yang Xiaofan had just laid down and had not rested for two minutes when his cell phone rang.

It’s not someone else’s, but Mr. Chen from the Chinese Painting Association.

This was quite unexpected for Yang Xiaofan.

Because ever since Mr. Chen invited me to join the Chinese Painting Association, he has not contacted me.

However, this also made Yang Xiaofan feel good about him, at least he would not bother him.

"Mr. Chen, why did you think of calling me?"

"Hehe, you have been a member of our Chinese Painting Association for such a long time. I should at least say hello to you."

"Then I thank you in advance."

"I just watched the news. You did a great job on the plane to the United States. You were able to resolve such a dangerous situation, and you even saved a pilot. You are truly a hero at a young age."

"Mr. Chen, you're too kind. I'm just doing what I should do."

"It's not an exaggeration at all. Just for what you did today, it wouldn't be an exaggeration for the whole world to give you a medal."

After a pause, Mr. Chen spoke again:

"Xiao Fan, I'm in the United States too. Do you want to meet me tonight?"

“You are also in the United States?”

"Yes, I am here to participate in an art exchange society and represent us in the East."

Yang Xiaofan's face turned bitter.

"Mr. Chen, you don't want me to participate, do you?"

"Yes, I do have this plan. Don't rush to refuse. I didn't invite you here for myself. I wanted to invite you here for the East, because those who come tonight are the elites in the painting world of various countries."

"To be honest, my personal strength is not in vain. But you also know that many times, our Chinese paintings are not very well-known internationally. Especially in the United States, they appreciate oil paintings more. Otherwise, I would not have come to you specially."

"Okay, give me the address and I'll go over there in the evening."

"Okay, thank you so much, I'll send you the address right away."

Yang Xiaofan is not a person who likes to show off, but if it involves winning glory for the country, he will not refuse.

As a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, no matter where we are, we will do our best to help as long as it involves national glory.

Especially, people like Yang Xiaofan, who already have certain strength.

Isn’t there a saying?

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Qin Nuanyu packed their clothes, tucked up the hair beside her cheek, and asked curiously:
"Are you going out again tonight?"

Yang Xiaofan nodded.

"It was Mr. Chen from the Chinese Painting Association. He said that there will be a cultural exchange party in the United States tonight, and he hopes that I can represent the East and attend with him."

"This is a good thing. After all, it is to win glory for the country. Just go."

"Will you come with me?"

Qin Nuanyu shook her head.

"I won't go. I took a flight today and I'm too tired. So I'd better take a rest. After all, we still have to take wedding photos tomorrow."

"That's fine too. It's just right that you can still keep an eye on this crazy girl Nuanxin. This is a foreign country. If she gets into trouble, there's really no way the two of us can help her."

"Don't worry, I'm here and won't let her get into trouble."

"That's good."

Time passed quickly and soon it was evening.

People everywhere in the United States are still talking about what Yang Xiaofan did today.

Word of mouth spread quickly, and his fame in the United States grew rapidly and became extremely popular.

However, this also attracted the jealousy of some online trolls.

In particular, the two sides are not from the same clan, so it is easier for them to have rifts. The situation is several times more serious than what happened in China.

(End of this chapter)