Two hours later, the plane landed smoothly at Fuyuan Airport. As soon as I stepped out of the airport, I was hit by the scorching hot wind, which made me feel like I was in a steamer, and I instantly broke out in a layer of sweat.
Fang Meiqian, who was very discerning, immediately opened the parasol to block the sun for Bai Yifei. This was originally Cai Cai's job, but she didn't care. After opening the parasol, she hesitated for a moment and walked side by side with Ding Fan.
Together.
"Thank you, Manager Cai, we look like a couple." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"If you continue to be stupid, I won't care about you." Cai Cai glared at Ding Fan fiercely, hating this kid's bad talk.
"No, I'm just kidding."
Ding Fan quickly apologized and glanced at Fu Dongyang and Lan Shan. Neither of them had an umbrella. Fu Dongyang was sweating profusely and almost stuck out his tongue to cool down. Lan Shan still remained calm, with a cold look in his eyes.
Incomparable, but let the hair dry completely.
Among the people picking up the airport, two eye-catching signs appeared. One said, "Welcome to the distinguished guests participating in the fashion week." On the other, there were two neat words, Ding Fan!
"Welcoming you?" Cai Cai asked in surprise.
"I don't know, maybe it's the same name!"
Ding Fan said, strode over, and asked the middle-aged man holding the sign high: "Brother, my name is Ding Fan, are you here to pick me up?"
The middle-aged man looked at Ding Fan, then pulled up the photo from his phone, nodded vigorously and said, "Hello Mr. Ding, you've had a hard time on the road, please get in the car with me."
Bai Yifei saw the sign and walked over, wondering: "Xiaofan, why is there a car to pick you up?"
"I don't know either!" Ding Fan was confused. There was a special car sent by the organizing committee over there, and who knew if the one here was a black car.
At this moment, a WeChat message came from Ding Fan's cell phone, and Wu Yahuan sent a photo. It was the man in front of him, followed by a license plate number.
"Sister Huan, did you arrange the car?" Ding Fan typed quickly.
"Yes, safety first, the group also has business there, sending a car is a piece of cake." Wu Yahuan replied.
"Sister Xie Huan, I'll get in the car first. It's too hot. Let's talk later!"
Hearing that it was the car sent by the Wu family, Bai Yifei nodded in agreement, but she felt a little uncomfortable. Wu Yahuan was too attentive to Ding Fan, which made her have to doubt that her best friend's brother might become a member of the Wu family in the near future.
The door-to-door son-in-law.
Alas, what does it have to do with myself!
Bai Yifei quickly adjusted her condition and maintained a confident and calm pace. The four of them followed the middle-aged driver and arrived in front of a luxury car.
Not far away, there was the minibus sent by the organizing committee to pick up the airport. Fu Dongyang looked here, his face gloomy, and he wanted to vomit blood in depression. He could have brought a few bodyguards, traveled in glory, and arranged luxury.
A bus came to pick me up, but now I can only sit in a minibus with a small space.
It's all the fault of the female bodyguard next to him! Fu Dongyang looked at Lan Shan with eyes full of disgust.
The four of them entered the RV. Ding Fan immediately found the refrigerator, took out a can of drink and drank a few sips. The driver in front opened the small window and asked: "Mr. Ding, where are you going?"
How did Ding Fan know? With a confused look on his face, Bai Yifei said: "Excuse me, sir, let's go to Fengwu Jiutian Hotel."
"okay!"
The RV then started smoothly and drove forward quickly along the spacious and clean road, soon leaving the minibus of the organizing committee far behind.
Fang Meiqian cast an admiring look at Ding Fan. She felt more and more that Ding Fan's background was unfathomable. As for why he was lurking in the Fuyao Group as a bodyguard?
Mostly, it has something to do with the most beautiful CEO Bai.
Well, the eye contact between the two is indeed a bit weird.
Because Fang Meiqian was present, Bai Yifei spoke very few words and did not joke with Ding Fan. After taking off her mask, she revealed her incomparable pretty face.
So beautiful! Even with an expressionless face, it is an unforgettable scenery. Ding Fan feels that Bai Yifei's arrival is the biggest highlight of this fashion week, and I guess the organizing committee thinks so too.
Didi!
Someone sent a message on WeChat, but it was Cai Cai who was sitting not far away. It was a screenshot of the chat. The two people chatting were Cai Cai and Cai Xin.
"Sister, what the hell is Lan Shan from Cai Zhigang's company doing?"
…
"Hey, don't pretend you can't see it, it's really serious!" Cai Cai sent it again.
"How would I know."
"You should ask, be careful, all the money at home has been defrauded."
"Don't you care about your family's money?"
"I can't ignore you, can I?"
The chat time showed that Cai Xin replied three hours later, "I asked my dad. Lan Shan is a shareholder who joined last year and does not work in the company. My dad rarely goes to work now. The two of them basically have no contact. Lan Shan used to be
A mountain climber received a bonus after successfully challenging Mount Everest. He didn't want to take any more risks, so he invested in my dad's company."
"This woman is very dishonest, let Cai Zhigang drive her away."
"I don't mean what I said. If you want to say it, you go and say it." Cai Xin returned the expression with her tongue sticking out.
"How many more baby mothers do you want?"
"Lan Shan is indeed prettier than your mother and my mother. It's just the right time to join us at the same table."
"You're just trying to make a point, aren't you?"
…
There is nothing more to say, Cai Xin has ignored Cai Cai.
Cai Cai was very honest and sent the entire chat history. Ding Fan looked at Zhi Le. Such a chat between sisters simply subverted people's imagination of the deep love between flesh and blood!
However, doubts still arose in Ding Fan's heart, and things were obviously not that simple.
With Wu Yahuan's level of investigation, it was impossible not to find out that Lan Shan had climbed Mount Everest. This was usually the big news in a certain period of time.
Cai Zhigang was once a professional mountaineer, and it was impossible for him not to know who had climbed Mount Everest. He obviously knew that Lan Shan was not one of them, but was deliberately covering it up.
In short, the source of Lan Shan's huge sum of money is unknown, her background is very suspicious, and her goal is very clear. She came here just to kill Ding Fan.
"Lan Shan once climbed Mount Everest." Ding Fan sent a message to Wu Yahuan.
Ten minutes later, Wu Yahuan replied, "Nonsense, she is just an ordinary mountaineer and has never climbed a peak over 6,000 meters."
"Is there any other background about her?"
"Not yet. I will continue the investigation. Xiaofan, please pay attention to safety." Wu Yahuan warned.
"It's cool to be a ghost under the peonies!"
"What kind of peony is she? She's nothing more than a foxtail grass."
Half an hour later, Fengwu Jiutian Hotel arrived. This is a five-star hotel located on the seaside. It is nestled among tall coconut trees and is shaped like a phoenix spreading its wings.
The four of them got out of the RV, and the driver's brother diligently handed Ding Fan a name tag. His name was Zhang Xilai, as well as his mobile phone number. He emphasized that no matter what happens, you can contact him at any time and the phone is on 24 hours a day.
After Ding Fan expressed his thanks, he followed everyone into the hotel. The decoration inside was grand and luxurious, and tall beauties wearing very little clothes could be seen everywhere, giving people the illusion of being enchanting.
Of course, the hotel was arranged by the organizing committee. At the service desk, the four people showed their ID cards, completed the relevant procedures, and got the room cards.
As special guests, of course the organizing committee provided single rooms, No. 918 for Ding Fan and No. 917 for Bai Yifei. The two rooms were right next to each other.
Hehe, it’s next to Sister Feifei’s room!
Before Ding Fan had time to smile, Cai Cai had already tyrannically snatched away his room card and threw him a No. 919 without even saying a polite word.