As a physiognomist, Ding Fan only took a few glances and determined the identities of the two people based on their facial features.
Quite special, brother-in-law and brother-in-law.
Sure enough, a group of people came forward. Jian Fangfang introduced that the mature man was his husband Chen Zhong, the young man was Jian Huaneng, the independent director of the group, his younger brother, and the rest were the investment manager, financial director, and business development department operator.
Official and Promotion Manager.
Bai Yifei shook hands politely, Jian Huaineng's eyes flashed, and she held Bai Yifei's hand tightly, but Ding Fan gently grabbed her wrist and pulled it away.
The one who forced Jian Fangfang to abdicate was this guy. His ability level was not very good, but he was full of bad qualities.
After leaving the pick-up port, Jian Huaineng saw the Brady Flying Dragon again. His eyes lit up again. He took a few steps and wanted to get on it shamelessly.
"Huaineng, you come with everyone." Jian Fangfang reminded with a cold face.
"What about my brother-in-law?" Jian Huaineng asked displeasedly.
"Of course he is with everyone."
Chen Zhong smiled faintly and took the lead in getting into the business car. Jian Huaineng rolled his eyes at his sister dissatisfied and reluctantly sat in with everyone else.
"Dr. Jian, please!" Bai Yifei opened the door of the King of Sports Cars and made an invitation gesture.
"Which car is Xiaofan?" Jian Fangfang turned around and asked.
"This is my car." Ding Fan pointed to the Hummer next to him.
"Mr. Bai, do you mind if Xiaofan and I ride in the same car?" Jian Fangfang asked with a smile.
Bai Yifei was startled, then smiled and said, "Of course, Mr. Jian can do whatever he wants."
Jian Fangfang got into Ding Fan's car. Bai Yifei hesitated for a moment and did not follow. She got into the Brady Flying Dragon. Driving ahead, the three cars returned along the original road.
"Bai Yifei is doing well and actually has a sports car king." Jian Fangfang said casually.
That's my fault, I just can't afford to drive it. Ding Fan smiled and said: "As a collector, I don't usually show off to the market. I opened it specifically for Director Jian."
"Don't call me Mr. Jian. Listen to me."
"Then call me Sister Xiang!"
"Haha, that's right." Jian Fangfang chuckled. Since she secured her position as chairman, her personality has become much more easy-going.
"Sister Xiang, don't blame me for talking too much. Why did you bring your brother here?" Ding Fan asked while driving.
"If he stays in the group, he won't be honest. His parents will spoil him." Jian Fangfang snorted, hesitated, and said seriously: "Xiaofan, I want to ask you for a favor."
"No problem, as long as it's within my brother's capabilities, I'm obligated." Ding Fan said.
"Help me deal with my brother. In addition to competing for the position of chairman, he must have done a lot of shameful things behind the scenes. Let him be honest and teach him a lesson." Jian Fangfang simply said.
Asking Ding Fan's younger brother to teach his younger brother a lesson, Jian Fangfang couldn't read the scripture at home. Ding Fan laughed and asked, "How to teach him a lesson?"
"As long as you don't get beaten to death, you can do whatever you want!" Jian Fangfang gritted her teeth.
Tune the tiger away from the mountain and conquer it in a foreign place!
Ding Fan finally understood the purpose of Jian Fangfang's trip with his younger brother. He was not a simple mind and could really think of anything.
"Sister Xiang, that's the biological brother of the same mother-in-law."
Ding Fan couldn't help but remind her that hitting someone is absolutely not allowed, and it happened while Jian Fangfang was out, so she would be criticized by the old man no matter what.
Jian Fangfang just said it harshly. If she was really hurt, she would fall out, and in the end she would be a villain in vain.
"He doesn't treat me as his sister either!" Jian Fangfang snorted.
"But this brother in front of you is just a bodyguard. If I touch him, I can't reach him!" Ding Fan pointed at himself with a grimace.
Unexpectedly, Jian Fangfang pointed it out directly.
"Xiaofan, I know that you are very close to the Wu family in Jingyang. With the power of the Wu family, it should be easy to deal with outsiders!"
Although Jian Fangfang's surname is Jian, it is really not simple. She actually knows about Ding Fan and Wu Yahuan from such a distance. This can only show that she has acquaintances in Jingyang, and she is also the kind of person who is exceptionally well-informed.
"Hey, to this day, I have no choice. If this continues, the group will be broken up. I can't let the employees down!" Jian Fangfang has made up her mind to get rid of her brother here.
"How many days will Sister Xiang stay?" Ding Fan asked.
"Three days!"
"As for beating people, I will never beat them, and forcing a confession is even worse. I will try to have more contact with Brother Huaneng and let him speak out for himself," Ding Fan said.
"Huh, he's just a piece of meat, it doesn't make sense!" Jian Fangfang waved her hands, but her tone softened a lot.
"Be polite before fighting. When the relationship between flesh and blood comes to this level, it's nothing more than a misunderstanding and a grudge. Whatever you want, you need to explain it to your face and the matter will be over."
This is what Jian Fangfang wants to hear. She admires Ding Fan's ability to read faces, and she also knows very well that under Ding Fan's special eyes, the dirty secrets behind her brother cannot be hidden at all.
"Please, after everything is done, I will give you a big red envelope." Jian Fangfang said happily.
"Keep it a secret!"
Ding Fan drove with one hand and stretched out his little finger. Jian Fangfang was amused and giggled. She also stretched out her little finger and hooked him up. The hook was used to hang himself. It will not change for a hundred years!
When Fuyao Tower arrived, a group of people got off the car in front of the door. Fang Meiqian, who had just returned from the fashion week yesterday, received the task and worked tirelessly to lead a group of gorgeous models to line up neatly to welcome the distinguished guests from afar.
"The overall quality of Fuyao's models is quite high." Jian Fangfang praised.
"It's a pity that there are no supermodels who can go global." Ding Fan said.
"Some things require personal effort on the one hand, and luck on the other. Xiaofan, you can help me choose one and see who can become famous all over the world. Why don't we focus on training?" Jian Fangfang joked.
"We, Mr. Bai, have a strict family tradition. To be honest, no male in the group is allowed to have contact with the models. It was only under this opportunity that I was able to take a closer look." Ding Fan said with a frown on his face.
"Haha, this is the management style I like. If it were me, I would ask for it." Jian Fangfang laughed.
After getting off the car, Bai Yifei walked in front with Jian Fangfang, followed closely by Chen Zhong, who had a calm personality and turned a blind eye to the beauties. As you can imagine for a person like Jian Huaineng, he didn't even have enough eyesight, and he went to the mountains.
aim.
When Fang Meiqian was there, the models behaved well and did not flirt with him.
"Hey, brother, calm down." Ding Fan patted Jian Huaineng's shoulder.
"Mind your own business, since you are standing here, isn't it just for people to appreciate?" Jian Huaineng was still very dissatisfied and looked at him a few more times unscrupulously.
"A modest gentleman, appreciate flowers in a civilized manner. Like me, you can look at them without leaving any trace, and you can still leave a good impression on beautiful women." Ding Fan made an expression, but only moved his eyes slightly and did not stretch his neck.
"That's interesting. What do you do, driver?" Jian Huaineng asked.