Later, Ding Fan was the only one who became the target of a group fight, and it was difficult to say that he had slipped and jumped from the building.
Framed with evil intentions! Ding Fan also felt that he had underestimated Masan's despicableness!
But why did Ma San focus on Ding Fan who had just come down from the mountain?
Ding Fan also wants to know, but there is currently no answer!
As soon as it was time to get off work, Ding Fan came to Cai Cai's office, looking very anxious.
"Wait a minute, go back with Mr. Bai." Cai Cai said impatiently.
"No, I have a dinner tonight and will go to Sister Feifei's house later." Ding Fan explained.
"With colleagues outside?"
Cai Cai thought so logically. The security department was unprecedentedly united today, and the central figure was Ding Fan. But Ding Fan said that there were other people sincerely inviting him, crying and begging, and insisting on a treat. How could he be so embarrassed to refuse?
The cowhide is blown to the sky!
After Ding Fan went out, the more Cai Cai thought about it, the more something was wrong. She couldn't restrain her curiosity and walked to the window with her arms folded. The scene she saw in front of her made her adrenaline soar and even her nasal cavity felt a little warm.
Cai Cai saw her favorite bulletproof armored off-road vehicle! With a value of tens of millions and a unique shape, the owner is destined to be no ordinary customer.
"It would be worth it if I could drive for a day." Cai Cai sighed, but the next scene shocked her eyes! She rubbed her eyes vigorously to make sure she saw it right.
Ding Fan swaggered into view, and the driver in suits and leather shoes quickly got out of the car and opened the back door for him respectfully!
No, you must ask Feifei about the origin of this kid?
The guest was of course Gui Qingyue, the chairman of Miaohe Group. To show her respect for Ding Fan, she even sent her own special car. There were only three such out-of-print models in the entire Jingyang City.
"Brother driver, let me go do something first." Ding Fan said politely.
"No problem, you can do whatever you want."
The driver had no objection. Gui Qingyue said that she would pick him up no matter how late it was, and she would wait. Of course, the driver also had doubts in his mind. It was rare to see Director Gui be so polite to someone.
First I went to a mobile phone store, bought a women's mobile phone, and applied for a mobile phone card.
Then, Ding Fan asked the driver to deliver him to the gate of the community and trotted back home. No matter what, he could not forget Sikong Ye. He had offended the little devil and the consequences were unpredictable.
Using the key to open the door, Ding Fan stepped out again. After a closer look, he confirmed that the door he opened was not the neighbor's door.
There were melon seed peels and snack bags all over the floor, and there was almost no place to put one's feet. Sikong Ye was lying on the sofa watching TV, still chewing chicken feet in his mouth.
This time, she is so similar to my elder sister. To put it nicely, she is informal, but in fact she is just lazy! A super lazy person!
Whoosh!
A chicken bone spit out from Sikong Ye's mouth and shot at Ding Fan's face. He quickly dodged it and frowned: "Ye Zi, have you turned your home into a pig's nest so quickly?"
"The snacks are so delicious, I can't eat enough in a day." Sikong Ye said and licked his fingers.
"Eat, eat, eat! You are not afraid of becoming a fat man!"
"I'm only ninety pounds, okay, but my face is a little round!" Sikong Ye protested, and suddenly said coquettishly: "Brother Fan, you are finally back, I miss you so much!"
With goosebumps all over his body, Ding Fan couldn't help but ask: "Who did you learn this from? It's so scary."
"Haha, on TV, the girl fell in love with the male CEO and got pregnant." Sikong Ye laughed.
Ding Fan was so engrossed in watching the vulgar plot, Ding Fan complained, then handed the box over, "The new mobile phone I bought for you cost more than 10,000!"
"your phone number?"
Sikong Ye is more concerned about this matter and must contact Ding Fan at any time.
"It's already there. The most handsome senior is me. If there's nothing important, don't call all the time. You might get fired from the company," Ding Fan reminded.
"knew!"
Sikong Ye threw the chicken feet aside and opened the box. It was a very delicate mobile phone. The rose color was just what she liked, with two small dimples showing happily.
It was enough for this girl to study for a whole night, so Ding Fan said: "Zi Zi, brother, I still have something to do, the car is waiting outside!"
"Going to treat that Feifei so early?" Sikong Ye pouted in dissatisfaction.
"It's another big business. I need to make a lot of money to make you fat!" Ding Fan made a struggling gesture.
"Can you clean up the house before leaving?"
"Hey, it's impossible. If you save more, you can sleep on the garbage."
Ding Fan rushed out of the door and ran up the stairs without looking back. Just leave. Sikong Ye's attention was on his mobile phone and he didn't even leave the sofa, so he didn't bother to talk to Ding Fan.
At 7:30 in the evening, Ding Fan was taken to the bank of Luoyue Lake by his driver and boarded an antique cruise ship.
Yes, this was the place where Gui Qingyue treated her guests. She didn't choose a high-end hotel because the conversation involved privacy and she was worried about being overheard.
The driver parked the car and drove the cruise ship towards the center of Luoyue Lake.
Gui Qingyue chartered the cruise ship and cleared it in advance. In the empty restaurant, only Gui Qingyue and a seemingly honest man wearing glasses sat side by side at the octagonal dining table, which was already filled with dishes.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I had to do some personal things, so I'm late." Ding Fan said politely.
"I'm glad you can come. This is my lover, Jiang Zhou." Gui Qingyue introduced.
"Hello, brother-in-law!"
"Hello!"
Jiang Zhou stood up nervously, shook hands with Ding Fan, and then sat down again, shaking his hands for a few times with nowhere to rest, and then put them on his lap.
Gui Qingyue was very dissatisfied with the man's performance, but the resentment just swept across her face, and then turned into a desolation that could not be concealed.
"Xiaofan, do you mind if I call you that?" Gui Qingyue asked.
"Of course I don't mind. This is because my sister doesn't treat me as an outsider." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Thank you very much. If you hadn't pointed it out, I would never have forgiven him." Gui Qingyue said, taking out a napkin and rubbing the corners of her eyes that were leaking tears.
Jiang Zhou sighed, wanting to comfort his wife, but he was afraid of saying something wrong, so he sighed again.
"I can't even say a word. I really regret marrying you!" Gui Qingyue gritted her teeth.
"Qingyue, I'm sorry, I don't want to hurt you." Jiang Zhou's voice was choked.
"If you die alone, you will have fulfilled yourself! But as for me, I will have to blame myself for the rest of my life and then raise your children for you!" Gui Qingyue said glumly.
"It's all my fault for not living up to expectations."
"You are just..." Gui Qingyue swallowed the loser back into her stomach and snorted angrily.
"Don't argue. Your bodies are not suitable for anger." Ding Fan quickly advised.
Both of them were silent. Ding Fan was right. One was a terminally ill patient and the other was a pregnant woman. They really shouldn't quarrel and should cherish the next time.
Ding Fan looked at Jiang Zhou. His appearance was not bad, his facial features were straight and honest, and his slightly straight nose showed his stubbornness and stubbornness. He was a man with great ideas.
I don’t look good, let’s not mention it for now!
Ding Fan analyzed the texture and nine palace divisions on Jiang Zhou's surface and found that there were faint and messy fine lines in Gen Palace. This appeared not long ago and must correspond to physical illnesses.
"Brother-in-law, do you have pancreatic cancer?" Ding Fan asked.
Gui Qingyue couldn't help but show a surprised expression. She was very sure that Ding Fan had no contact with her lover, and it was impossible to see the medical records. It can only be said that Ding Fan's ability to read faces was very powerful.
"Yes."
Jiang Zhou admitted that he didn't think much about it, thinking that his wife told Ding Fan.
"There's something wrong with your complexion. It's a dark red evil spirit, which means..." Ding Fan hesitated to speak.