Ding Fan quickly winked at his elder sister. Of course Ding Wan knew the stakes and quickly pulled Sikong Ye back.
"Yi Zi, the place here is small, I'll give Xiaolei another day to show my fists and kicks." Ding Wan said anxiously.
"No, I like Xiao Lei, and I will teach him two moves today!" Sikong Ye refused. Ding Wan couldn't control her strength.
Mu Xiaolei also knew that he was about to get into trouble, so he quickly said: "In my heart, Brother Fan is like half of my master. You have to get permission to learn skills."
Oh? Sikong Ye stopped, put his hands behind his back and circled Mu Xiaolei twice, "There are rules in the Daoxuan Sect. When the master is here, apprentices are not allowed to accept disciples."
"Brother Fan said the same thing, that's what I think in my heart." Mu Xiaolei blinked his eyes.
That's pretty much it, Sikong Ye didn't care anymore. Ding Fan was afraid that she would make a noise and occupy Wu Yahuan's room, so he secretly begged Ding Wan for help, please take this ancestor home quickly!
Ding Wan was also worried that Sikong Ye would really offend Miss Wu, so he could only coax and deceive her and take her out of the office.
After seeing the two of them off, Ding Fan breathed a sigh of relief for the time being and quickly went back and knocked on Wu Yahuan's door.
"It's not locked, come in." Wu Yahuan said angrily.
Ding Fan pushed the door open and found Wu Yahuan sitting cross-legged on the sofa. There were already three cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of him. He felt lonely and irritable as never before.
"Sister Huan, I'm sorry. Ye Zi has lacked discipline since she was a child and is not polite at all. I apologize to you on her behalf." Ding Fan said sincerely.
"This little girl is too arrogant!"
Wu Yahuan looked unhappy. She was the apple of the Wu family's eye. She had never been wronged like this. Thinking about it made her teeth itch with hatred. If it weren't for Ding Fan's relationship, she would definitely not hesitate to use the power of the Wu family to punish Sikong Ye.
Give him a good beating, even if he can't be beaten to death, it will be easy.
"Zi Zi is Master's favorite. On the mountain, none of us dared to touch her. We were afraid that she would behave badly after coming down from the mountain, so we coaxed her to go to Africa with my sister. Unexpectedly, just after we came back, this troublemaker came again.
It makes Sister Huan unhappy." Ding Fan kept smiling apologetically.
Ding Fan didn't know clearly in his heart that if Wu Yahuan didn't care about his face, Hengfu Building would have been surrounded by the Wu family's bodyguards.
A good tiger can't defeat a pack of wolves. The power of the Wu family can't be provoked casually. Ye Zi is not only reckless, but also brainless.
"Why is she so good at Kung Fu?"
Wu Yahuan asked unconvinced, with a look of frustration in his eyes. He believed that his strength was not low. Unexpectedly, Sikong Ye's pigtails were pulled out. Years of hard work seemed to be in vain!
Objectively speaking, if we were to rank the disciples of Fuyun Mountain in terms of martial arts, Sikong Ye would definitely be at the bottom. Hard work and diligence have nothing to do with her. But she has been practicing martial arts on the mountain since she was a child, and her master is used to using special points to push aside the small stoves and just fight.
It is definitely not comparable to Wu Yahuan.
"Sister Huan, there is no need to worry. I don't know how much money Master wasted on Ye Zi to achieve what he is today. If it had been Sister Huan, she would have dominated the martial arts under the same conditions!" Ding Fan booed for a long time without forgetting.
Guaranteed, "Sister Huan, you don't have to worry about the pills, I have a sufficient supply."
"Well!" Wu Yahuan became happy and said seriously: "Xiaofan, I will work harder in the future!"
"Sister Huan is talented and intelligent. She must be making great strides with each passing day!"
Wu Yahuan was finally relieved and put out the cigarette butt in his hand with a smile.
Ding Fan secretly broke into a cold sweat. Although he had a good relationship with Wu Yahuan, once he fell out, he would have another enemy in the Wu family.
Sikong Ye is really a troublemaker, so we have to drive her to the prairie!
In fact, Wu Yahuan was really angry, but when she thought that it was Ding Fan, most of the anger in her heart disappeared. From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to fall out with this man.
After that, the two talked about the attack last night. After Ding Fan left in the morning, Wu Yahuan contacted Zhang Shiqiang, the president of Hengfu Bank, and once again warned that the matter needed to be thoroughly investigated, but it must be kept confidential.
Such an incident happened in Hengfu Building, and Zhang Shiqiang was under great pressure. Of course, he promised that he would never mention a word to the outside world.
In addition, the surveillance showed that the security guard did his duty and did not slack off for a moment. As for why that person could come and go from the garage with such arrogance, it was indeed strange.
Zhang Shiqiang is very sensitive to such strange events. He thought about Dafa Bank's forcible withdrawal of 100 million. He had heard that this matter was done by the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce. Therefore, he suspected that this matter might also be related to the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce.
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"This President Zhang has some brains, he can actually think of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce." Ding Fan thought.
"I pretended to blame him and shirk responsibility, but didn't say much else," Wu Yahuan said.
"Sister Huan did the right thing, don't alert others."
As Ding Fan spoke, he yawned twice in a row. Wu Yahuan felt distressed and urged: "Xiaofan, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it tomorrow. You go and rest first."
"I really can't stand it anymore."
Ding Fan clasped his fists and returned to his room with his slippers.
Looking at this figure, Wu Yahuan was in a daze for a moment. Under Ding Fan's seemingly cynical appearance, he actually has a strong heart and strong body. Only when he sees him every day will he feel at ease.
When I woke up the next morning, it was drizzling outside the window, and the whole city was shrouded in a light mist.
Wu Yahuan was also tired and didn't get up in the morning, but he put the noodles in the instant noodle bowl the night before. Ding Fan only needed to brew it himself.
After breakfast, Ding Fan went downstairs and drove to work.
Because of the rain, pedestrians on the roadside were walking in a hurry, and umbrellas of various colors were arranged together, forming a unique scenery.
Just when Ding Fan was driving less than 500 meters away from the Fuyao Building, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a woman on the side of the road wearing a blue cheongsam, red high heels, holding a transparent umbrella, and her gourd-shaped figure seemed very familiar.
It's Mo Yuhong, why is she walking to work on a rainy day?
Take another look, it’s really her!
Ding Fan pulled over to the car, blew the car horn, lowered the window, tilted his head and asked, "Assistant Mo, why are you walking alone in the rain? Get in the car and I'll take you for a ride!"
Mo Yuhong saw clearly that it was Ding Fan, smiled, hesitated for a moment, swung her umbrella, opened the car door and got in.
"When it rains, the air quality is particularly good." Mo Yuhong said with a smile.
"Why didn't you drive?" Ding Fan asked.
"I opened it because I wanted to take a walk in the rain and asked the driver to take it to the company first," Mo Yuhong explained.
Mind your own business. It turns out that Mo Yuhong just wanted to experience the romance of walking in the rain with an umbrella, and got off the car on purpose. There was a man beside Mo Yuhong who often acted as her driver. As for the relationship between the two, both
They are not relatives, and there is no ambiguous behavior, but they seem quite mysterious.
"Assistant Mo, do you really want to recite a poem in this situation?" Ding Fan asked jokingly.
"Haha, there is really a poem in my mind, let me tell you." After Mo Yuhong laughed, he closed his eyes and recalled for a moment, and said quietly: "The drizzle is like smoke, and the emotions are hard to break. Yesterday seemed like a day.
Dream, I can’t hold your hand, I say goodbye in the rain, I am drifting away, your back is blurry, it is not the hazy rain and fog, but the bursting of tears in my eyes.”
"So talented and so romantic!"
Ding Fan praised exaggeratedly, but in fact, half of his teeth had already been sore from the sour poem, and the other half was also in the process of being sore.
"Humans are really animals with complex emotions." Mo Yuhong said with emotion.
"Heartless man, what are you waiting for? There are plenty of good men in the world."
Ding Fan said casually, then regretted it. As expected, he found that Mo Yuhong looked over in surprise and with resentment in his eyes. After a while, he said: "You have already seen it?"