There was no fight this time because everyone knew this person, Cai Xin'er Cai Xin, the typist in the data room!
"Brother Fan, I'm here to apply." Cai Xin smiled. When she noticed that Ding Fan had a serious face, she thought he was joking with her. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "You really look like a leader with your serious face.
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"Cai Xin, the office only has three offices. Now the financial, secretary and bodyguard positions are all full." Ding Fan said.
Thinking that Ding Fan didn't want her, Cai Xin quickly said: "I work as a typist in the data room. You know, there are always odd jobs in the office, I can do them all."
"How can the people introduced by Manager Cai do odd jobs?" After Ding Fan finished speaking, he saw Cai Xin pouting, but he had to appreciate it. Ding Fan added: "There is not much information to type here, and many of them are in English.
Yes, the room secretary can handle it. Cai Xin, I think you should exercise more, how about going to the sales department?"
"Okay! I can do it!" Cai Xin accepted happily.
"What's my job, manager."
"Thank you Brother Fan!"
"The basic monthly salary is 10,000 yuan plus commission, so do your best."
"Thank you Brother Fan, thank you Brother Fan."
Cai Xin was so happy that she kept saying thank you.
Next to Ding Fan, there was another manager Cai. After that, Fang Meiqian took Cai Xin to assign an office area, which was naturally much better than the previous working environment.
Cai Xin looked here and there. After laughing, her heart felt empty. She tried hard to think and found the reason.
Ding Fan doesn't like to joke with him like he used to. He never heard him call him Xiaocaixin'er from beginning to end. Do men change when they gain status?
Still a bit unaccustomed to it!
No matter what, as long as she's not in the reference room, Cai Xin finished cleaning and wanted to call Cai Cai, but she didn't know what to say, so she sent a message. She's interested!
Cai Cai didn’t reply!
Preparations for the expo were in full swing, but there were not enough manpower. Cai Xin was also called by Fang Meiqian to help. The two bodyguards went to the security department as coaches. They left the shopkeeper, Director Ding, and continued to study the soul collecting flags in the office.
There is a monk, Leng Ling'er, trapped inside. Ding Fan is not yet able to communicate with her directly, but it is a pity that the super spirit ghost is sitting idle.
The best way is to possess someone, but Ding Fan can no longer experiment with Wu Yahuan. It's okay once in a while, but if it happens too often, her body will collapse.
After thinking about it, Ding Fan finally came up with a way, but it had to be approved by Wu Yahuan.
After get off work time, Chi Li and Lan Shan returned to the eighth floor, only to find that the door of Ding Fan's office was locked and he had gone back early!
"It's better to be the boss, come in late and leave early!" Chi Li clicked her tongue.
"You have to live to continue working." Lan Shan smiled contemptuously.
"Shanshan, I have to tell you, you can't always provoke Xiaofan like this. After all, he is also our boss..."
"Do you still want to eat whole shellfish feast?"
"Hey, I think so! Let's talk about it next time." Chi Li smiled apologetically. It wasn't that she didn't want to speak for Ding Fan. She couldn't speak for Ding Fan and kept drooling!
Besides, Ding Fan returned to Hengfu Building. As expected, Wu Yahuan stayed here, lazily lying on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone. He didn't go anywhere all day long.
Solid color T-shirt and flip-flops, this is Wu Yahuan’s standard accessory at home.
"Sister Huan, have you eaten?" Ding Fan asked with concern.
"Which meal are you talking about? I ate breakfast and lunch at tea time, but I haven't eaten yet in the evening." Wu Yahuan said lazily.
"Then let Xiao Lei order more takeout and have a big meal!"
Only then did Wu Yahuan notice something strange about Ding Fan. He looked up and saw a smiling face. He sat up straight and said, "Did you do something bad? You look guilty."
"Why don't you discuss this with Sister Huan? I'm afraid you'll be angry." Ding Fan said carefully.
"How could I be really angry with you?" Wu Yahuan rolled his eyes, looking particularly charming, crossed his legs and said generously, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
"The night is long, but I am also a man with normal needs."
"Can you say this?" Wu Yahuan said angrily, but her face turned red. This guy was too straightforward, but what he said next made her so angry that she almost threw Ding Fan from upstairs by his collar.
Go down.
"Tonight, I want to bring a promiscuous woman over."
What?
Wu Yahuan stood up suddenly, his whole body shaking with anger, "Ding Fan, you were joking with me just now, right?"
"It's not a joke, it's a serious decision."
Me, me! Wu Yahuan was extremely annoyed. He looked around and couldn't find any hard weapons. He bent down, picked up the slippers and threw them at them. He said angrily, "You want to go outside. Are you disgusting?"
Hit from the front and side, the slippers of course couldn't reach Ding Fan, but he laughed.
Wu Yahuan was still angry and asked unwillingly, "Are you kidding me?"
"Sister Huan, I really need it. It's just downstairs."
"Ding Fan! You are going to die!"
Wu Yahuan was furious and his roar was deafening. If he continued like this, someone would be killed. He would be angry to death or beaten to death.
Ding Fan chuckled and explained: "Sister Huan, actually I called someone here to transfer the ghost in the soul card to a human body."
Wu Yahuan's eyes widened in disbelief, "What about the phone call?"
"Smart!" Ding Fan praised with a thumbs up.
"Will there be any physical changes to the transferred person?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Of course there will be. Mental fatigue is certain. If this body is still used for fighting, there will be physical pain. Also, the memory is interrupted during this period, and I can't remember it afterwards." After saying that, Ding Fan regretted it.
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As expected, Wu Yahuan became sensitive. As Ding Fan said, he took possession of everything, which made his hair stand on end.
"Xiaofan, I wasn't feeling well a few days ago. Was I transferred?" Wu Yahuan asked with a cold face.
"Impossible! The transfer requires procedures."
"But what if it runs out on its own, that kind of powerful ghost?"
Leng Linger is it!
But Wu Yahuan would be scared if she couldn't tell the truth. Ding Fan comforted him, "Only people who are in very bad health and have little willpower will be transferred. Sister Huan is as strong as a young yak. It's impossible."
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"Who is the yangniu?" Wu Yahuan couldn't laugh or cry, and raised his finger to ask, "You are not using it to deceive me, right?"
"I have nothing to do. Isn't it safer outside? Why come back and let Sister Huan scold her so much?" Ding Fan chuckled, "Fengchen women stay up late to accompany guests, and their cycles are disordered. Only people of their status don't
You will be targeted."
Well, after careful consideration, Wu Yahuan finally agreed. He could let the woman come up, but she couldn't get into the bed, and she had to leave immediately after everything was done.
Just as Ding Fan was about to call someone, Wu Yahuan pulled him back and said, "Xiao Fan, are you sure I was not transferred that day? It's really weird!"
"No, Sister Huan practices Qigong every day, and she is like half a cultivator. Ghosts are weak and helpless and will not invade." Ding Fan said boldly. If half a cultivator encounters a super spirit ghost, that is another story.
He was finally relieved, but when Ding Fan brought him here, Wu Yahuan was full of displeasure.
It’s just a matter of moving around. As for finding something this beautiful, it’s high-end at first glance!