Chapter 1288 Cheng Ping: Who can inherit my mantle!
A separate courtyard near Xichang.
Yang Fan came out of Han Qianyun's room.
However, as soon as he walked out of the small courtyard, he saw Cheng Shuyue standing not far away.
Cheng Shuyue has a plump figure and a slender figure. At this time, under the well-tailored robe, she can't hide her broad mind. She can't even see her toes when she lowers her head.
She waved the whisk and put it on her arm, looking at Yang Fan calmly, making Yang Fan feel like he had been discovered as a thief.
He secretly regretted that he would have left with his magical powers.
At the moment, we can only bite the bullet and move forward. ??
"Master Cheng Tian, it's so early!"
"It's earlier than Factory Supervisor Yang. He came to my junior sister's room so early in the morning. I don't know why."
Cheng Shuyue said calmly.
"Ahem, the reason why Master Han called us here so early is because her sewer is blocked and she asked us to come over and help her clear it."
Yang Fan laughed dryly and said quickly: "Master Cheng Tian, please don't misunderstand. Our family and Master Han are innocent..."
Cheng Shuyue had no expression on her face: "What can I misunderstand? Why does Factory Supervisor Yang need to explain to me! I am just an outsider, and I received the life-saving grace of Factory Supervisor Yang. I even refused when I came to my door..."
There was actually a hint of resentment in his words.
Yang Fan couldn't help but feel his scalp numb when he heard it. Han Qianyun was enough. If there was another Cheng Shuyue, Chen Yuan would have to break his third leg.
Alas, he is too difficult.
Even if he pretends to be a eunuch, he can't hide his excellent nature, so there are always women who are greedy for his body!
So, he quickly said: "There is still something to do in the factory, so our family will go first..."
After saying that, he ran away.
Watching him leave, Cheng Shuyue, who knew how much money she had, couldn't help but look thoughtful.
"He was not moved by my hypocritical initiative. It seems that this Yang Fan is really a moral gentleman as rumored.
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"For him to come out of Junior Sister's room so early must be because the sewer here is blocked..."
"Junior sister has a history of mysophobia, so it's normal that she doesn't want to do anything on her own. However, given Factory Governor Yang's status, it's really inappropriate for junior sister to bother him with such a trivial matter!"
"However, the fact that he was willing to put down his body to do this is really impressive."
Cheng Shuyue's mood was slightly complicated.
The more I get to know him, the more I realize that he is indeed different.
"Alas, Master once said that it would be difficult for me to accomplish my Taoist career in this life. I am afraid that I will have to stop at the Ancestral Heavenly Master and have no hope of being promoted to the Imperial Dao. But now that I owe him such a huge favor, how can I reincarnate and cultivate again with peace of mind..."
"Is it possible that I really have to pay for the life-saving grace..."
Cheng Shuyue sighed, turned around and went back to her room with a distressed look on her face.
"call!"
But here, Yang Fan walked out of the other courtyard and saw that Cheng Shuyue was nowhere to be seen, and he let out a sigh of relief.
He walked around the West Factory and saw Tao Ying coming.
Tao Ying is very proud of herself these days.
Yang Fan gave him full responsibility for the affairs of "Da Ming Times", and he helped his son Tao Che publish several long articles in it for personal gain.
The long article mainly expounded his own classics, but it caused quite a stir and greatly improved Tao Che's literary reputation. Now he is expected to go one step further and become a senior literary scholar.
"I've met the factory supervisor."
Tao Ying saw Yang Fan and hurriedly came forward to pay her respects.
Yang Fan glanced at the sky and asked: "Eunuch Tao came so early, is there something wrong?"
"Factory Supervisor, it's like this..."
Tao Ying quickly reported, "Not many people have come to Nancheng in recent days.
Girls' colleges have successively invited Cheng Ping, a half-sage, to give lectures. Should our college also invite her to give lectures? As an extremely rare female half-saint, if she can come to the college to give lectures, even if she just says a few words, maybe she will be able to give lectures.
It can greatly stimulate the motivation of students in the college to study..."
"..."
Yang Fan never expected that Cheng Ping's reputation would spread to Xichang so quickly.
Seeing Tao Ying still talking about the benefits of a female semi-saint being able to teach in person, Yang Fan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
Invite Cheng Ping to give lectures?
As for the things he talked about, it would be better to let Lu Chi talk about how to kill people and set fires!
So, Yang Fan quickly interrupted him and said: "Our family still needs to think about this matter."
"Yes, factory supervisor!"
Tao Ying immediately realized that Yang Fan might not like this person.
Although he didn't know the reason, he didn't ask further questions, but told his original plan. ??
"Inviting everyone to give lectures is an act to promote exchanges. If the candidate Cheng Ping is shelved for the time being, why not arrange for others to come to the college to give lectures first?"
While talking, he took out another list, and the name "Tao Che" was clearly on it.
Yang Fan glanced at him and saw through his little thoughts at a glance, but he didn't point it out: "Then let them try it. After the lecture, arrange for anonymous evaluation by the students in the college!"
"The two people with the highest rankings can be hired as visiting professors in the college."
"Thank you, factory supervisor."
Tao Ying's eyes lit up and she said quickly.
But in his heart, he made up his mind to ensure that Tao Che became a visiting professor!
After arranging this matter, Yang Fan went to Nancheng.
Things are complicated these days. If Tao Ying hadn't reminded him, he might have forgotten about Cheng Ping!
Nancheng Villa.
Yang Fanzhao
After walking around for a while, I came here.
The scene that caught his eye caused him to fall into a long silence.
In the small courtyard, on the lawn, Cheng Ping was lying on a deck chair.
Even though it was freezing cold outside, it was as warm as spring inside. He had a blanket wrapped around his body, and his belly was bulging, as if he was suddenly seven or eight months old!
"This is growing up too fast!"
Yang Fan grinned secretly, but he had a guess in his heart. I am afraid that the fetus in Cheng Ping's body swallowed up all the elixir left by Zhong Yan and transformed rapidly, leading to its current appearance!
And Jingjie, who successfully got into the side of Prince Zhu Zhaoting and successfully gained a name in Dongchang, naturally thought of this.
"Growing up is a bit too fast, but this deep Buddha accumulation, as close as flesh and blood, definitely comes from me, a poor monk! Now, let's see what excuse Taixu Taixu has for staying here shamelessly!"
Jingjie was secretly proud.
After all, he was the winner in cleaning the streets!
But at this moment, Cheng Ping, who was sitting on the recliner, was holding his forehead and cursing in his heart.
In just a few days, the child in his belly was almost taking shape, completely interrupting his pace of giving lectures and selling classes, which was all money!
Moreover, lecturing in the women's college is also related to his future holy path!
He almost wanted to strangle the other person to death!
However, feeling the closeness coming from the child's consciousness made him unable to do this!
"That's all, brothers fighting tigers, father and son soldiers in battle. Once trained, they can also be helpers."
Cheng Ping could only comfort himself in this way.
"It's a pity that it's a son..."
"I'm afraid I won't be able to inherit my mantle in the future!"