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Chapter 187

On the way back, Ding Fan sent a message to Lin Yu and said hello to Yan Ming. He had reserved the best seat in the shopping mall exhibition room and could contact him on his own.

No reply!

Ding Fan cursed, he was so busy that he could hardly even eat, but his schedule was regular, and he was already fast asleep at this point!

Not long after he got to work in the morning, his cell phone rang. Ding Fan picked it up and saw that it was Bai Yifei who asked him to come to the president's office.

There must be something big happening, otherwise, Sister Feifei would usually ask Cai Cai to convey it.

Ding Fan took the elevator and quickly arrived at the president's office. Bai Yifei was wearing a light pink suit and skirt. Her hair was tied up behind her head. She was neat and tidy. Her pretty face was slightly rosy and shiny. She was so beautiful. Why?

I feel like I can’t get enough of it.

Getting used to Ding Fan's gaze, Bai Yifei said angrily: "Xiao Fan, what do you see on my face?"

"The exquisite facial features and perfect proportions are simply a masterpiece of the Creator." Ding Fan praised.

"Stop making trouble, guess what I want from you?"

"I don't know!" Ding Fan shook his head, "But the Yima aura is floating on my sister's face. She must be traveling far away recently!"

"That's right. I'm going to Fuyuan City to attend an event. I'll leave tomorrow afternoon. You should follow me!" Bai Yifei said with a smile.

"That's great. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. Thank you sister, this has given me a lot of experience." Ding Fan smiled happily. He was not pretending. He wanted to go out for a walk, relax and broaden his horizons.

"Give Cai Cai your ID card later and ask her to book a flight for you." Bai Yifei said.

"You still want to take a plane?" Ding Fan was a little surprised.

"Is there any inconvenience?" Bai Yifei asked.

"No, it's very convenient. To be honest with my sister, I have never flown on a plane!" Ding Fan rubbed his hands excitedly.

This time, she really looked like a child who has not grown up. After Bai Yifei laughed, she couldn't help but feel a little distressed. In the past ten years, others have grown up with the times and felt the prosperity of the city, but Ding Fan was in the Taoist temple on the mountain.

He spent time in the mountains and forests, and his understanding of the world was too little.

Ding Fan came to work here and helped a lot, but he didn't take enough care of him.

"Xiaofan, actually, these are nothing. The plane is just a bus in the sky. I will take you with me when I travel far from now on. There is one more thing to do now. I want to see if you are willing to help?" Bai Yifei asked tentatively.

"Sister Feifei, I am your soldier, just make arrangements." Ding Fan stood at attention and made Bai Yifei laugh again.

Just half an hour ago, Hua Shuying, the female owner of Fengyue Tea House, called Bai Yifei. She heard that Mr. Bai's bodyguard was also a fortune teller and wanted to invite Ding Fan to come and read her face.

Bai Yifei didn't want to agree, and was even a little unhappy. Subconsciously, she still believed that being a fortune teller was difficult to achieve and should not be regarded as a profession.

Ding Fan is not only his personal bodyguard, but also his younger brother. He doesn't want others to treat him as a fortune teller.

But Hua Shuying's words were very sincere, saying that she had been unable to wake up recently, her mental state was very poor, and she even felt world-weary, and she really needed help.

The words "can't wake up" made Bai Yifei sensitive, wondering if she also suffered from a strange disease such as dreams within dreams. In addition, she often went to teahouses to spend money, and the relationship between the two was also good, and they were well-liked friends in the circle of friends.

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Bai Yifei didn't tell Ding Fan much about anything else. She only said that Hua Shuying wanted to see him for a fortune teller. Remuneration was not an issue, but she didn't want to talk too loudly to avoid causing unpleasant troubles.

"Xiaofan, you don't need to look at my face. You can go if you want to go. It doesn't matter if you don't want to go. I've already conveyed it to you, so you can refuse directly." Bai Yifei said disapprovingly.

Ding Fan is also very sensitive to this disease. He has already met two people in Jingyang City who have symptoms of being unable to wake up. Perhaps Hua Shuying is the third one and he can find more clues from her.

Ding Fan didn't want to miss out on something that could make money, so he readily agreed, "If you can't embarrass Sister Feifei, then I'll go and have a look. It remains to be seen whether it will work."

"I trust you!"

Bai Yifei smiled, picked up the phone and called Hua Shuying, and then handed Ding Fan a business card with Hua Shuying's contact information.

The business card is very delicately designed, like a bank card, and feels quite textured when held in the hand. It has a tranquil landscape painting printed on it, with a few petals floating in the clear pond and clusters of lilacs on the shore.

In full bloom, the mountains are faintly visible in the distance, and the herringbone-shaped geese are traveling far away.

The three characters "Hua Shuying" are composed of petals, but they don't look cluttered, and the phone number is made of green leaves that set off the petals.

Just by looking at the business card, you can tell that this is a woman who demands a good taste in life and is also very interesting. To put it simply, she is very bourgeois.

Ding Fan put his business card in his pocket and said goodbye to Bai Yifei. He went to Cai Cai's office first and handed in his ID card. He had to book his flight tickets as early as possible. It would be a pity if he missed the flight.

Cai Cai already knew about this, so she put away her ID card and suddenly asked: "Xiao Dingding, what do you think of Gu Qiang?"

Ding Fan was shocked. Cai Cai was not good at anything else but was very careful about the situation of his group of people. Could it be that he had discovered the special relationship between himself and Gu Qiang?

"Hey, I came late, you must know him better than me." Ding Fan was vague.

"I mean, from a man's point of view, do you think he is reliable?" Cai Cai glared at Ding Fan and refused to speak.

"How should I put it? When I first came here, Gu Qiang took good care of me and was very sympathetic to people of the same sex. Also, he consciously kept a distance from the people of the opposite sex upstairs. His character was reliable, at least better than mine." Of course Ding Fan

You should say good things to your good brothers calmly.

"Well, you are quite self-aware." Cai Cai curled her lips and then said: "I will also go to an event with Feifei tomorrow. I am afraid that these gangsters will slack off, so I plan to let Gu Qiang take charge of the security department first.

"

“Manager Cai’s decisions are always wise!”

"There's so much nonsense. Go back. I'll give you your ID card later," Cai Cai said.

"Well, Manager Cai, I have to go out." Seeing Cai Cai glare, Ding Fan chuckled, "Sister Feifei agreed."

I have to take leave to go out again!

The corner of Cai Cai's mouth trembled twice, but she still waved her hand, "Go!"

The reason why Cai Cai was able to take a step back was because she wanted to go out and relax, and didn't want to make trouble with the little bastards who were traveling with her, which would affect her good mood.

Ding Fan got into the car and took a leisurely journey to Fengyue Teahouse.

The teahouse wasn't open yet, and just as Ding Fan parked his car, the door opened, and a waitress came out and asked with a smile: "Is this Mr. Ding?"

"It's me!" Ding Fan puffed up his chest proudly.

My true self?

The waitress covered her mouth and snickered, and made a polite gesture of invitation, "Mr. Ding, please come upstairs with me. The boss has something to do and will be here to see the guests right away."

Walking into the teahouse, the waitress locked the door from the inside. It was closed and she didn't want any customers to break in and disturb her.

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