A gust of wind blew. In the university campus, the yellow leaves on the ground immediately flew in the air, accompanied by fine sand.

On the sidewalk, Lin Fan, who was wearing a washed black short-sleeved shirt and holding a dry and cold white bun in his hand, almost subconsciously closed his eyes to avoid the wind and sand. "Damn it, it's so windy. It seems that the wind is going to cool down again."

Before he finished speaking, he smelled a strong perfume. The next moment, his arm was heavily hit, and the steamed bun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Are you blind when you walk? How can you hit people? Do you want to take advantage of me? You should think about what kind of person you are. How dare you hit on me!" The girl who bumped into Lin Fan was a girl in her early 20s, wearing a short skirt. She put her hands on her shoulders, looked at Lin Fan disdainfully, and scolded him angrily.

Lin Fan was too lazy to argue. He squatted down silently and picked up the falling steamed bun.

The white bun was stained with a little dust. He patted it carefully, then stood up and ate it silently.

Seeing this scene, the sexy girl frowned. She took a step back in disgust and shouted discontentedly, "Hey, it has fallen to the ground. Why did you pick it up and eat it? This, this is bacteria! You, do you also have bacteria on you? It's so disgusting!" Suddenly, she thought of something and her face changed greatly. She ran away quickly without saying anything to Lin Fan.

Seeing this, Lin Fan shook his head with an indifferent smile. "What kind of bacteria? Is it necessary? In those days, didn't my grandparents live like this?"

However, many college students who passed by saw it. They all looked sideways with pity or contempt in their eyes.

"How could there be such a poor person nowadays? It's just a piece of white bread!"

"That's right. He picked up the steamed bun on the ground and ate it. Isn't, isn't it dirty? Isn't he afraid of getting sick?"

"Maybe it's because the poor have poor lives and can't care so much."

...

Thinking that it was almost time to go to the restaurant to work, Lin Fan didn't care too much. He directly stuffed all the white steamed buns into his mouth and then ran up.

"Hiss..." The sound of the car tires rubbing against the ground resounded through the sky. Lin Fan, who was running so fast that he didn't notice, almost bumped into the car. At this time, because he stopped his steps and used too much force, he fell to the ground.

Lin Fan's palm was scratched by the small stones on the ground and it hurt a little. He muttered in a low voice, "Damn it."

Almost a car accident happened on campus, so many students gathered to watch.

"Hey, isn't this the man who just ate the white steamed bun on the ground? How could he happen to bump into this Audi?"

"That's right. All right, don't you think this man wants to blackmail me? Haha, he's really poor!"

"A man who can afford to drive such a luxury car, how can he let this poor guy blackmail so casually? In my opinion, this poor guy is in trouble this time!"

...

Just as everyone was talking about it, a middle-aged man in his forties, who was wearing a suit and leather shoes and looked gentle, got out of the Audi.

His smile was gentle and distant, but when he saw Lin Fan's face clearly, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"You... you..." He was so excited that he couldn't even speak. Tears were about to flow from the corners of his eyes.

Lin Fan looked at this person in confusion. He frowned slightly and said, "We were the ones responsible. I ran too fast and didn't pay attention to the road in front of me. And you shouldn't drive so fast in the campus. Fortunately, your car is not damaged, and I'm fine. You see, let's talk privately. I have something else to do. I think you also have something to do..."

After that, he was about to leave. Suddenly, the middle-aged man stopped him and said, "Wait! Just now, it was our responsibility. You, get in the car. Let's talk in detail. What do you think?"

All of a sudden, the students were shocked. Lin Fan also felt a little strange. He couldn't help but look at the man with a little doubt.

However, she was not afraid to wear shoes. Anyway, she had nothing. What was she afraid of?

Lin Fan shrugged with a smile and walked into the car to sit down.

This Audi A6L was rarely seen on campus. Not to mention that the seats were made of real leather, there was also a refrigerator and so on. As for fine wine, delicate fruits, and snacks, they were all available. Sitting inside was absolutely enjoyable.

"Big Master, I finally found you! You don't know how hard it was for us to find you!" The middle-aged man suddenly grabbed Lin Fan's hand and cried emotionally.

Lin Fan subconsciously withdrew his hand. "Who are you? I don't know you."

The middle-aged man wiped his tears and said with a long sigh, "Big Master, I am the son of the steward of W Group, Mark. Mr. Lin, the leader of W Group, passed away by accident. And you, the only family lost in the Lin family, is naturally the only heir of W Group. In the past two years, we have been looking for you..."

"Do you mean that I am now the heir of W Group?" Lin Fan frowned and asked with an incredulous smile, "I am an orphan without parents. Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"

Mark fixed his eyes on Lin Fan and said with certainty, "Big Master, I can't have found the wrong person. Please take a look at Old Master Lin's photo. After reading it, you will understand." With this, he took out a photo of Old Master Lin shaking hands with the president of the country, Yan Huan.

Lin Fan touched his face subconsciously and muttered to himself, "It's really exactly the same. However, in my opinion, in case, it's better to do a DNA test. Be careful."

Originally, Mark felt that it was unnecessary, but seeing that Lin Fan insisted, he nodded and said, "Okay, Big Master."

"Alright, I'm going to work. Time's running out." Lin Fan looked at the time. He was so anxious that his back was sweating. He hurriedly said and subconsciously wanted to get off the car.

How could Mark bear to let his young master work? He tried to persuade him. "Young Master, how can you work? This is one million yuan in cash. How about you spend it first?"