Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan was stunned. After thinking for a while, he nodded slightly.
"Mr. Zhang, you are right, I seem to have some hope for life again.
At first, I only had my wife and my children in my life. Then, my wife and children died, and my heart was filled with hatred. Revenge was the only thought in my heart.
With your help, I killed my enemy Li Desheng. Although his soul is still at large, a lot of the anger I had suppressed in my heart was released.
In addition, since I met you and your cheerful friends and did some meaningful things, I feel that life is beautiful and not as bad as I thought, which makes me see hope in life." Fang
Yan confided his feelings to Zhang Fan.
A faint smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face, then he took out the bank card from his bag, handed it to Fang Yan, and said: "There are four million here, which should be enough to buy a house."
Seeing Zhang Fan give him the card, Fang Yan quickly refused: "Mr. Zhang, this is the money you earned, how can I take it?"
"This is the money the two of us earned, and your contribution is part of it." Zhang Fandao, Fang Yan did a lot of things during the trip to Jiguan Mountain, which is indeed worthy of credit. In addition, since Fang Yan followed Zhang Fan, Fang Yan
It also helped Zhang Fan a lot. Zhang Fan didn’t take money very seriously, so Zhang Fan was quite generous.
"Mr. Zhang, please don't make things difficult for me. I won't ask for it. If I take this money, I will have no goal to strive for and feel that there is no hope in life. I think this is not what you want to see, right?"
"Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
Seeing Fang Yan say this, Zhang Fan took back his bank card.
"Then you can work on your own, I will use the money to eat, drink and have fun." Zhang Fan glanced at the bank card, smiled faintly, and then put the bank card back into his bag.
At this moment, they remembered the "ta-ta-da" footsteps upstairs. Upon hearing this sound, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan looked towards the stairwell, and saw a figure appearing in front of them. This person
It was none other than Huang Qingyun. At this time, Huang Qingyun was yawning and walking downstairs while rubbing his sleepy eyes.
After seeing Zhang Fan and the other two, Huang Qingyun was stunned. He looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Brother Fan, why are you back? Didn't you say you have to wait for a while?"
"I'm afraid you'll be lonely." Zhang Fan smiled.
Facing Zhang Fan's answer, Huang Qingyun had nothing to say. He smiled, then went downstairs and came to Zhang Fan.
"Brother Fan, we are planning to get together at noon today, and you came just in time." Huang Qingyun said.
"Okay, no problem, I'll treat you. You can eat whatever you want," Zhang Fan said.
"I like your rich and powerful look." Huang Qingyun leaned towards the opposite side and said with a smile.
"Where is your girlfriend upstairs?" Zhang Fan pointed to the roof.
"How could it be possible? This is just right. How could it possibly progress so fast?" Huang Qingyun scratched his head.
Hearing this, Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "You're not here yet. Just call me and let me take a look first."
"Hey, I'll call her now." Huang Qingyun agreed happily, and then took out his mobile phone and saw a very manly picture.
He asked his girlfriend to come over as soon as possible.
Huang Qingyun peeked at Zhang Fan and Fang Yan from time to time. From this small look, Zhang Fan knew that Huang Qingyun's tough posture was just an act. However, Zhang Fan did not expose him, but quietly
He looked at Huang Qingyun and gave him such a chance.
After Huang Qingyun hung up the phone, Zhang Fan gave Huang Qingyun a thumbs up and said: "Awesome! Hard!"
Hearing Zhang Fan's praise, Fang Yan puffed up his chest unconsciously, waved his hands indifferently, and said confidently: "This is how a man should be."
Zhang Fan nodded in agreement. Huang Qingyun's apology just now may not be made up for by how many times Huang Qingyun kneels on the washboard. Only he knows the cost.
"Is Haoming here?" Zhang Fan asked.
"No, I'm just enjoying the big house here by myself. He went out with Zhang Li yesterday and didn't come back." Huang Qingyun said.
"You enjoy the big house, and others enjoy the gentle countryside, which is better than you." Zhang Fan said with a smile.
Huang Qingyun rolled his eyes at Zhang Fan and said nothing. He had to admit that Zhang Fan was right. The gentle village was not something he could enjoy in a big house.
In about ten minutes, they saw a girl with a Sassoon haircut, wearing ordinary casual clothes, who looked about their age looking around at the door of the villa.
"Fat man, is that your girlfriend?" Zhang Fan pointed at the girl outside the door and looked at Huang Qingyun and asked.
"Brother Fan, that's her. I'll go pick her up." Huang Qingyun said, and after saying that, he ran out of the room.
Zhang Fan saw that Huang Qingyun had quickly picked up his girlfriend. At this time, Huang Qingyun was no longer as arrogant as before, but turned into a low-brow look, not even arrogant.
Panting, he smiled apologetically while whispering something into the girl's ear, which Zhang Fan could see clearly.
Soon, Huang Qingyun and the others entered the room, and Huang Qingyun returned to his masculine appearance.
Zhang Fan came to Huang Qingyun's side and whispered in Huang Qingyun's ear: "I saw it just now."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Huang Qingyun showed a hint of embarrassment on his face, and said with aggrieved face: "Brother Fan, Haoming said that my partner is great, said that I am afraid of my partner, and always laughs at me, so I just want to have a good time today.
Show it off in front of him, so he won't laugh at me all the time."
"Your method treats the symptoms but not the root cause. Your performance this time will only make him stop laughing at you. If you don't perform well next time, he will still laugh at you." Zhang Fan said.
"One less time counts as one less time." Huang Qingyun sighed slightly.
"I have a permanent solution." At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly said.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Huang Qingyun quickly turned his attention to Zhang Fan and asked, "What can I do?"
"You know Zhang Li's bad temper best. You found an excuse to ask Zhang Li to deal with him a few times, and you treated him well. How can he still laugh at you?" Zhang Fan asked in return.
Hearing this, Huang Qingyun's eyes lit up slightly, and he nodded happily, then looked at Zhang Fan and said: "Brother Fan, this is a good idea. He has become such a person, how can he still have the nerve to laugh at me?"
Zhang Fan nodded slightly. Looking back now, why do he feel a little bad?
"I'll call Zhang Li soon and ask Zhang Li to take care of him." Huang Qingyun said with a bad smile.