Chapter nine hundred and eighty fourth do not want to help
At this time, Yiran didn't know how to reject her father, because she saw a strong desire in her father's eyes.
After a short silence, Yiran gritted his teeth tightly and finally sighed heavily.
"Okay, Dad, then I promise you, but you should tell me the reason, right?" Yiran looked at Yiran and asked.
"The reason cannot be told now, but you will always know it in the future." Ian Rui's voice became calm again.
Yiran had no choice but to sigh heavily again.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry to trouble you!" A trace of gratitude appeared on Ian Rui's face.
"Yi Ran, then your father should stay here. We are a little tired, so we should go back and rest first." Zhang Fan said, if the father and daughter need to communicate about something, it would be a hindrance for them to stay here.
"Xiaofan, I won't keep you any longer. Slow down on the road. It's really troublesome today." Yiran said apologetically.
"It's okay." Zhang Fan waved his hand indifferently.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan left Yiran's home together. After getting in the car, Fang Yan drove directly to Zhang Fan's villa.
In about 20 minutes, the two returned to Zhang Fan's villa. After entering, Zhang Fan found that the environment of the villa was indeed different from when he left. When he left, everything on the table and in the corners
The corners were stained with a trace of dust. Now that Yiran had cleaned it, the room was spotless.
"Yi Ran is such a good girl." Fang Yan said with a smile.
While Fang Yan said this, he cast a probing look at Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan and didn't say anything. Zhang Fan wasn't stupid, so how could he not know what Fang Yan meant.
Zhang Fan took out the two golden lanterns obtained from Jiguan Mountain from the cloth bag and placed them on the TV cabinet. Zhang Fan looked at them from several angles and found that these two golden lanterns were quite suitable to be placed here.
"Mr. Zhang, do you have any plans next?" Fang Yan looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"There are no arrangements, what? Do you have any arrangements?" Zhang Fan looked at Fang Yan and asked.
"I don't have any arrangements. If you don't have any arrangements, I'll call Master Ouyang and ask him to find some work for me and make some money. Didn't I tell you last time that I want to buy a house?"
Fang Yan smiled.
"You might as well take some money from me and buy a house. I didn't give you this money for free. You have made great contributions to Jiguan Mountain this time." Zhang Fan said, and Zhang Fan wanted to do it again.
Take out your bank card.
Fang Yan pressed Zhang Fan's hand and refused: "Mr. Zhang, we have agreed that I want to make money to buy a house by myself, so that life will be more interesting. Don't force me."
Zhang Fan glanced at Fang Yan and sighed heavily. Then, Zhang Fan had no choice but to put his bank card back into his bag.
"Then I won't force it. Just do as you say. I have quite a few rooms. You can move here." Zhang Fan said.
"I signed a one-year contract there and paid one year's rent. If I don't live there, it will be wasted. If I want to live in a luxury house, I will come here to see you from time to time." Fang Yan said with a smile.
"good
!You are always welcome here!" Zhang Fan said cheerfully.
At this moment, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door. The people who came were none other than Fang Haoming and Huang Qingyun. They pushed the door directly and entered.
"Brother Fan, are everything done?" Huang Qingyun asked with a smile.
"It's done." Zhang Fan replied, "By the way, Fatty, go to the vehicle management office this afternoon to change the brand for me. This brand can no longer be used."
"Change the brand? Why change the brand?" A trace of doubt appeared on Huang Qingyun's face.
"Of those people who went to Jiguan Mountain to grab the treasure, it's possible that some of them remembered my license plate." Zhang Fan replied.
Hearing Zhang Fan's answer, Huang Qingyun's face showed a flash of surprise, and then said: "Then I might as well go now, I want to have a drink with you at noon."
"Then go." Zhang Fan waved his hand.
Afterwards, Huang Qingyun didn't stay any longer. After leaving Zhang Fan's house, he drove Zhang Fan's car directly to the vehicle management office.
Zhang Fan took a look at Fang Haoming's face and said, "The evil spirit in your Tianzhai palace has dissipated. Your parents will not be in danger, so don't worry."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Haoming's eyes lit up slightly, and the next moment, he saw a hint of joy on his face, and then he nodded heavily.
At noon, the four of them had a meal together. They did not go out to eat, but ate at Zhang Fan's house. The cook was Fang Yan.
In the next few days, Zhang Fan rested, went to classes when there were classes, and played with the monkeys when there were no classes. Then he practiced and studied his "Secret Technique of Hundred Gus" for half a month.
It passed quickly.
After half a month of training, Zhang Fan has finally recovered. He is now in a very good mental state.
After class at noon, Zhang Fan, Huang Qingyun, and Fang Haoming were eating in the restaurant when Zhang Fan's cell phone suddenly rang. Zhang Fan picked up the phone and saw that it was Wang Wei who had been showing off to them a few days ago.
Called here.
Wang Wei's father died. Zhang Fan and Fang Yan went to Wang Wei's funeral to investigate the cause of Wang Wei's father's death. At first, Wang Wei's attitude towards them was very good. However, after the funeral day
After lunch, for some unknown reason, Wang Wei's attitude toward them changed drastically, becoming lukewarm, and even the most basic respect was gone.
Zhang Fan put his phone aside and did not answer it.
"Who is it? Brother Fan?" Fang Haoming asked.
"A person who knows no good or evil." Zhang Fan replied.
After hearing what Zhang Fan said, Fang Haoming and Huang Qingyun stopped asking questions, and the three of them continued to chat and eat.
Then, the phone rang again. This call was from Wang Wei, but Zhang Fan still didn't answer it.
The phone kept ringing until Zhang Fan and others finished lunch. During this period, Wang Wei made more than a dozen calls. Zhang Fan sent the dinner plates to the dinner plate bucket. When he was about to leave, his phone was still ringing.
"Stop calling me. If I don't answer, I just don't want to." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
Last time Zhang Fan and Fang Yan took the initiative to help, but in the end, Wang Wei lost even the most basic respect, so Zhang Fan didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.
"Mr. Zhang, don't be angry. I'm really sorry for what happened last time. Please forgive me." Wang Wei quickly apologized, "Mr. Zhang, I have something to ask for your help this time. Please ignore the fault of others."
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"Sorry, I don't want to help with this." Zhang Fan said bluntly.