Ding Fan quickly apologized to Cai Cai, pulled Sikong Ye away, and returned to his office.
"Ye Zi, that's my manager, my immediate boss, why don't you know how to respect me?" Ding Fan scolded.
"Old woman, she keeps her face all day long, as if others owe her money. Hum, I really want to punch her down." Sikong Ye snorted.
"I was very tolerant and polite to you yesterday!"
"I still dislike her today!" Sikong Ye refused to give in.
Ding Fan also had no idea what to do with Sikong Ye. No, he wouldn't sit down if there was a chair. He had to sit on the desk, dangling his legs and making a loud noise on the table.
"Ye Zi, I just came back. Adjustments are necessary. Seeing that you are so dark and your skin is sunburned, I feel bad for you!" Ding Fan hissed.
"Look, I put on makeup and it's a lot whiter." Sikong Ye pulled the skin on his face with his fingers, and one of his eyes got bigger. Ding Fan was so frightened that he quickly hid back.
"What are you doing, sister?" Ding Fan asked.
"I went out, saying I was going to meet someone."
"A man?"
Ding Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. He had been looking forward to his sister getting a boyfriend for a long time. He is a big brother, so hurry up and get married!
"He's an old man. He wants to organize a photography exhibition. What kind of beauty salon director he is?" Sikong Ye thought.
"Hey, that's an art museum, Ye Zi, read more and study more. Your level of education is probably not as good as that of the cleaning staff in the building." Ding Fan held his forehead and sighed. This is also the master's greatest failure.
, did not cultivate the cultural level of leaves.
"Brother Fan, you are so nagging!" Sikong Ye was quite dissatisfied and came over and said, "When do you get off work, let's go to the amusement park to play!"
"When I get off work, the amusement park will be closed soon." Ding Fan waved his hand and said arrogantly: "Zi Zi, you can also see that I am a successful person now and very busy every day..."
"Brother Fan, don't be ridiculous. You think I'm stupid. Successful people are not like you, but the master Bai Feifei you serve is." Sikong Ye covered his stomach and burst out laughing, his body shook, and he almost fell off the table.
Ding Fan's old face turned red and he explained: "Success is a sign of success, and there is also a social circle. There will be people crying and inviting me to dinner tonight. Please sit down and go home as soon as possible! Don't cause trouble."
After he finished speaking, Ding Fan wanted to slap himself in the mouth. Sure enough, he found that Sikong Ye's eyes were shining brightly and he said excitedly: "Brother Fan, I haven't had a big meal since I came back. Please take me to eat with you!"
"New friend, not very familiar with me!"
"It's not like I haven't rubbed shoulders with you before!" Sikong Ye was talking about the time he had dinner with Hai Guanghui.
But Hai Guanghui is mature and steady, and Sikong Ye looks like an elder and is very tolerant and caring. Green Mao is not good at it, and he doesn't know how to show mercy to others. He has to fight against Cai Cai every time, and Sikong Ye is even more worried than Cai Cai!
"No, the two of you have agreed to be honest."
"Then what's the matter? Just say I'm your bodyguard. Don't all big shots have bodyguards?"
"Brother is also a bodyguard!"
"That's the bodyguard's bodyguard."
Sikong Ye's little tail couldn't be shaken off, so Ding Fan could only agree, after repeatedly telling him hundreds of times to eat honestly and don't pick up thorns.
Sikong Ye's temper was such that he didn't take these words seriously.
When it was almost time to get off work, Cai Cai came in and saw Sikong Ye sitting on his desk playing mobile games. He tried not to get angry, told Ding Fan a message, turned around and slammed the door and went out.
I will go to work early tomorrow and have to pick someone up at the airport. Jian Fangfang, the chairman of Xianghai Group, came to Fuyao Group for inspection and designated to meet Ding Fan.
The cooperation between Fuyao and Xianghai had been reached, but Jian Fangfang came later. It was not that she was worried about her partner, there should be other matters to be dealt with.
Regarding this matter, Ding Fan did not dare to be careless. He took out his mobile phone and set the wake-up call in advance.
At seven o'clock in the evening, Ding Fan and Sikong Ye arrived at the Dunxi Hotel on time. After entering room 508, he finally let go of his hanging heart.
It's not a toilet or a prison, but a racing room. The dining table in the center is actually his Brady King of Sports Cars, of course it's just a shape.
Huang Yongping had already arrived in advance and was sitting on a tire-shaped dining stool. When he saw Ding Fan, he quickly stood up and waved to say hello.
But there's something wrong with this guy's eyes. Today he turned into a squint. He was clearly talking to me, but his eyes didn't match his eyes! He was looking behind Ding Fan. Ding Fan turned around and saw, except for Sikong who had a straight face and his hands behind his back.
Ye, there is no other abnormality.
"Brother Huang, this room is super cool!" Ding Fan praised.
"Hey, it's specially designed for me, a car lover." Huang Yongping smiled proudly.
"Brother Huang is so proud."
Huang Yongping's racing car was modified, and he was hesitant to buy a Hummer. Ding Fan only thought that he was bragging, but Huang Yongping's answer surprised him.
"The hotel is run by my family. The old man is very exaggerated and never lets me interfere." Huang Yongping expressed dissatisfaction.
"Let me introduce, this is my junior sister, Sikong Ye, and this is Brother Huang, super handsome and super rich, nicknamed Little Tornado in the Arena." Ding Fan said.
"Haha, brother is really good at talking. I will use this nickname from now on. Little whirlwind on the field. It's so cool." Huang Yongping was laughed out loud and enthusiastically wanted to shake hands with Sikong Ye, but he failed to do so.
Sikong Ye just reluctantly called Brother Huang, then waved his sleeves and sat down unceremoniously.
"Brother Huang, Zi Zi doesn't know the rules very well, please bear with me." Ding Fan explained in a low voice.
"No, no, Ye Zi looks very pure and spotless at first glance. I am an expert in identifying whores and will never make a mistake. Especially in this pink dress, she looks slim and has a lotus. I really like girls like this."
However, Huang Yongping seemed very excited, his voice was out of tune, and he kept looking at Sikong Ye with his evil eyes. Ding Fan had to step forward to temporarily block his gaze.
You can never block a pair of passionate eyes.
Huang Yongping had already ignored Ding Fan's existence, turned sideways, his eyes widened.
At this moment, Sikong Ye, who was impatient with waiting, put one foot on the tire and bit his thumb out of habit. This was a bad habit that even his master couldn't get used to, but he refused to change it despite repeated admonitions and refused to listen.
Ding Fan was overjoyed and said in a low voice: "See, the true face."
"No, no, she's so frank and cute. It's completely different from those plastic surgery faces! Ye Zi's sitting posture is domineering. It's really vulgar for other girls to sit like this!"
Whatever Sikong Ye did was right, what was wrong?
Huang Yongping actually liked Sikong Ye, and it was love at first sight. Ding Fan was quite speechless. This guy's eyes were a bit blind!
Of course, Sikong Ye's ear was extraordinary. What Huang Yongping whispered fell into his ears without missing a word, and a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.