At the same time, a light white aura rippled out and suddenly disappeared on the spot.
Ding Fan breathed a sigh of relief, hid the silver needle, and leaned on the sofa chair. He used his spiritual eyes too much and felt indescribably tired.
"Are you ready?" Wu Yahuan asked carefully.
"No problem, I won't lose it again, but I'd better lock it in the safe as much as possible! Although there is no traitor, someone stole it from here after all." Ding Fan said.
Wu Yahuan took back the snuff bottle, put it away carefully, and said gratefully: "Xiaofan, thank you!"
"Is grandma's name Peach Blossom?" Ding Fan asked.
"You brat, you said you forgot your poem, bah bah bah!" Wu Yahuan said angrily.
"Hey, just kidding, let's get down to business now."
"What else?"
"Who saw the snuff bottles on Qingming Island?" Ding Fan asked seriously.
"A very trustworthy person. It can be said that our Wu family has infiltrated the rich family." Wu Yahuan did not say this person's name and was extremely cautious about it.
"Is what you just discovered correct?" Ding Fan asked again.
"yes!"
"I think Fu Huainan didn't notice that the snuff bottle was back, otherwise he would never have left it there without scruple." Ding Fan asserted.
Wu Yahuan was silent for a while and nodded. Ding Fan was right. Fu Huainan probably didn't know about it. Otherwise, as long as he hid it somewhere else, he wouldn't be able to get it back.
"Who sent it to Qingming Island?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"I don't know!" Ding Fan shook his head and added: "But this person's purpose is very obvious. He uses this snuff bottle to stir up disputes between the Wu family and the rich family, hoping to reap the benefits!"
The explanation for provoking the dispute made Wu Yahuan particularly sensitive. The second sister-in-law died and the second brother was injured, which plunged the Wu family and the Bian family into mutual suspicion and hatred, which is like fire and water and cannot be resolved to this day.
Now, it is the turn of the Wu family and the rich family again. Because of a snuff bottle, the people behind the scenes have ulterior motives and are deliberately creating hatred between the four major families.
"Tiandi Chamber of Commerce!" Wu Yahuan spat out four words.
"Maybe!"
Ding Fan is not sure, but based on past experience, the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce is the most suspicious, and only they have this ability and are good at using all kinds of sorcery.
"Xiaofan, I'm a little cold, why don't we sleep together!" Wu Yahuan extended the invitation.
"Let's be alone. I just took the Qi-Building Pill and need to practice. Sister Huan also needs to rest early." Ding Fan didn't agree. He stood up, yawned, and went back to the house.
Wu Yahuan was very unhappy, secretly complaining that her mother was nosy, and rashly came to warn her, so that Ding Fan started to keep a distance from her.
There is a feeling called loss, and all the past events come to mind and cannot be gone away. Tears appeared in Wu Yahuan's eyes again, and she also hated herself for becoming so sentimental.
The Qi-Building Pill was easy to use. In the early hours of the morning, Ding Fan had replenished all his previous losses. Seeing that it was still early, he happily lay down to catch up on his sleep.
In the morning, Ding Fan, who was still in his dream, was woken up by the message. He took out his mobile phone in a daze and saw the content: Brother, please go to the United Chamber of Commerce in the morning and pick up President Huang.
"Okay, Sister Feifei, I'll be there in a moment." Ding Fan replied.
The other party sent a haha expression, and Ding Fan finally saw clearly that the message was actually from Jian Fangfang, which was an oolong incident.
Jian Fangfang's social skills are remarkable. She is actually familiar with the president of the Jingyang United Chamber of Commerce. Bai Yifei has never even had contact with Chairman Huang alone!
After having breakfast at the club, Ding Fan drove his Hummer and rushed to the Jingyang United Chamber of Commerce.
It is said that the Chamber of Commerce was originally located in a certain compound, but later, in full display of the spirit of patriotism and unity, it was relocated to a courtyard.
When Ding Fan arrived, he was a little surprised. He had never noticed before that there was such a courtyard house in the city center. It was so low-key that people passing by ignored it.
It may look inconspicuous, but its location in the bustling center and its economic value go without saying.
After Ding Fan got off the car, he went to the guard office to register, and then walked into the small courtyard.
There was a busy scene inside. There were signs indicating branch associations by category hanging outside the doors on both sides. People came in and out early in the morning. Entrepreneurs were busier than expected.
Directly north is a three-story building. The president's office is on the first floor. Ding Fan came to the door, straightened his clothes and knocked on the door a few times.
Come in!
A rich middle-aged man's voice came from inside. Ding Fan pushed the door open and saw a man busy behind a large desk. It was Huang Yongping's father, Huang Fu, the president of the Jingyang United Chamber of Commerce.
"President Huang, Director Jian asked me to pick you up," Ding Fan said.
"wait a minutes."
Huang Fu didn't even raise his head, he was still busy with what he was doing, muttering, "Hey, why is the list of new members of the Elite Branch missing?"
Looking up and seeing Ding Fan, Huang Fu raised his hand, "Help me go to the Yingcai branch office and ask them to print out another copy as soon as possible!"
Okay, Ding Fan turned around and went out, and quickly came back with the list.
After Huang Fu read it, he stamped it and handed it to Ding Fan, "Let them archive it and send it to me electronically."
good!
Ding Fan complied, and when he returned to the office, Huang Fu finished the work at hand, picked up his briefcase, raised his hand and said, "Let's go to the Xiaoyao Palace Club."
"President Huang, please!" Ding Fan said politely.
After getting into the car, Huang Fu pulled off his tie. He seemed to be sitting uncomfortably. Ding Fan tucked his cushion behind his waist.
Huang Fu smiled slightly and said with emotion: "Thank you, young man. If my son could be half as old as you, I would be satisfied."
"Hehe, Brother Huang is not bad in nature, he just doesn't stick to trivial matters." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Haha, what a coincidence, you also know my son." Huang Fu smiled, nodded, and said, "I'm a bit busy today, so I'd like you to help me. I don't know what your name is?"
"Ding Fan!"
Ding Fan? Huang Fu was thoughtful, suddenly remembered, and asked in surprise, "I thought you were Xianghai Jianfang's driver, but I didn't expect you to be Ding Fan!"
"Well, Director Jian is a distinguished guest of our Fuyao Group, and I will listen to her arrangements."
Huang Fu smiled again. Jian Fangfang was cautious and would not randomly arrange for people from other companies to pick him up. He guessed it without asking. Ding Fan and Jian Fangfang had a good relationship!
"Ding Fan, you are so young, it's not easy!" Huang Fu praised.
"No way, I don't dare to brag in front of Chairman Huang."
Huang Fu laughed and said meaningfully: "Ding Fan, I treat you as a junior. You have to say things you don't like to hear, and you have to keep a distance from some people. If you are not careful, you may get burned if you ignore one thing or another."
Ding Fan understood that the other party had good intentions, nodded and said, "Thank you, President Huang, for reminding me. I will pay attention to it."
"It would be great if Yongping was as obedient as you." Speaking of his son, Huang Fu sighed again, "Although this child doesn't cause any trouble for me, he is useless and spends money like water. My wife also spoils him very much.