After going to work, Ding Fan arranged for two female bodyguards and continued to work as a coach in the security department. He called his sister again and asked about the photo exhibition and whether he needed help.
Ding Wan said that not many people came, and the leaves were enough. Although it had been reported by the media and had a good reputation, only photography enthusiasts came.
This phenomenon is normal. Ding Wan's photography is so eye-catching that women and children won't come. Men don't know how to evaluate it after seeing it.
Later, Ding Fan heard that a foul-mouthed man said something unpleasant, which happened to be overheard by the little devil Sikong Ye, which almost led to a tragedy.
"Xiao Fan, a gray-haired man came here just now and insisted on buying Ye Zi's photography work. He asked for 200,000 yuan." Ding Wan said.
Gray fur?
Ding Fan suddenly thought of someone and asked quickly: "Sister, did you sell it to him?"
"It's sold. He didn't say anything about the copyright. He is arranging to develop another painting and hang it up tomorrow!" Ding Wan said in a delighted tone.
"Don't Ye Zi object?"
"She happened to go to the bathroom. When she came out, she heard that it was sold and she was very happy."
"You two are very happy, why are you still calling me?" Ding Fan asked with a frown.
"It's strange. I don't think it was cheaper to sell it for 200,000 yuan than it was for one million yuan yesterday!"
Gray hair, grandma gray, Ding Fan was thinking of Huang Yongping. He was the only one who was super interested in Sikong Ye's photos. He must have seen the pictures on the news and rushed over to buy them.
Sikong Ye obviously knew who it was, but he didn't think it was a big deal. He met someone who was being taken advantage of and kept killing him without any discussion!
Huang Fuzheng selflessly helped with the exhibition procedures, but his son spent 200,000 for a photo. He couldn't waste it like this even if he didn't have money.
Thinking of this, Ding Fan called Huang Yongping, "Brother Huang, what are you doing?"
"I'm just about to go home!" Huang Yongping was driving.
"Come and sit in my office!"
"Hey, the sun is out in the west, but you always hate me grinding you." Huang Yongping said with a smile.
"I hate it even now. I'm not too busy now. I want to have a cup of tea with you." Ding Fan said.
Huang Yongping was a swinger brother and had no serious business. He longed for a place to spend time. After agreeing, he immediately turned around and rushed to Fuyao Building.
Ding Fan then called Fang Pengyuan and agreed to rush over in the afternoon to study the Feng Shui plan of the real estate together.
It was necessary to go downstairs to pick up Huang Yongping to avoid conflict with Cai Cai. They both disliked each other. If Huang Yongping was really injured, the expo would be ruined.
Ding Fan came to the hall downstairs, leaning on the service desk and chatting with the welcoming girl, while waiting for Huang Yongping's arrival.
The girl who welcomed the guest was very enthusiastic and was very attentive in chatting with him. Ding Fan had already entered the leadership position and fantasized about one day being transferred to work on the eighth floor.
There is an example of a sparrow turning into a phoenix. Cai Xin, who was originally an ordinary data clerk, is now a business manager! I heard that the monthly salary has been increased to 10,000, and there is also a commission!
"If you don't work hard, what are you talking about?"
The discordant sound came, and it was Cai Cai who happened to come out. The girl who was welcoming the guest was so frightened that her face turned pale and she hurriedly shut her mouth.
Really disappointing, Ding Fan stepped forward and asked: "Manager Cai, are you coming out to inspect the work?"
"Don't disrupt the order of the group. No small talk is allowed during work." Cai Cai said with a straight face.
"Okay, I'll go out and wait for someone." Ding Fan said and walked towards the door of the building.
"Who's coming?" Cai Cai followed.
"If you don't like a person, you might accidentally beat him up." Ding Fan shrugged.
Cai Cai thought about it and realized that Chi Li and Lan Shan, whom she didn't like, were both here and working as coaches in the fitness center. She couldn't help but ask: "Is it Wu Yahuan?"
"Hehe, you let it slip!" Ding Fan smiled evilly.
Only then did Cai Cai realize that she had been deceived, and snorted: "That's right, I just don't like her, go and tell the truth!"
"My tongue is not that long." Ding Fan waved his hand. In fact, Wu Yahuan disliked Cai Cai even more and gave her a bunch of unpleasant nicknames.
As soon as I walked out of the gate, a modified sports car drove by, and a gray-haired man got out of it, wearing a large earring. Oh, no, it was a hair accessory with large earrings. It was hanging down to give people an illusion.
Exactly, Master Huang.
"Hmph, there's a lunatic here." Cai Cai snorted and turned around to go back.
Fortunately, this title was not heard by Huang Yongping, otherwise, even if they could not fight, a quarrel would be inevitable.
"Brother, are you waiting here to pick me up?" Huang Yongping said unexpectedly.
"Of course, Brother Huang is a distinguished guest, it is necessary!"
Huang Yongping laughed for a while, put his arm around Ding Fan's shoulders without any surprise, and the two walked into the building arm in arm.
There is no need to register. The girl who greeted us just pretended not to notice, but she was muttering in her heart, why does Director Ding pay everyone? He is obviously a local gangster.
"Brother Huang, this hair style is good, and the hair accessories have jingling bells. They are quite personalized." Back in the office, Ding Fan brewed a new cup of tea and praised.
"This compliment is really uneducated. I added a cyan tint to it, which makes it more shiny. Not only does it not look old, but it also reduces my age. Finding the right hairstyle and hair accessories are the finishing touch!"
When I heard this explanation, I really had a nose and eyes.
It doesn't matter what color your hair is. Ding Fan sat opposite and said seriously: "Brother Huang, you bought the photo, right?"
"no!"
"I didn't even say which one it was!"
"I knew I couldn't hide it from you. But Ding Fan, we are good buddies, but I am willing to spend money on Ye Zi. Don't interfere, otherwise I will leave immediately." Huang Yongping behaved very toughly.
Well, Ding Fan nodded and took a sip of tea, "I must return the money. Please listen to the two conditions first."
"What?"
"First, the exhibition is organized by my sister. If you buy Ye Zi's photos, you won't give her the money. Second, I still have a project to discuss with you. If you don't accept the money back, then we can only go here today.
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Huang Yongping scratched his head, his gray hair was scratched and messed up. He looked like he was ten years older, but he did not notice any age reduction.
Out of curiosity, Huang Yongping thought there would be more opportunities in the future, and finally reluctantly agreed, "You have so many things to do!"
Transferring 200,000 to Huang Yongping was like giving another sum of money to his elder sister. Ding Fan was also very sad. The problem was that his elder sister didn't know about it, and Huang Yongping also looked unhappy.
"Brother, what big project is this?" Huang Yongping asked.
"Actually, it's nothing..."
"You're cheating me, brother!" Huang Yongping became a little anxious, stood up and walked out, "Then I'll buy another photo!"
"Don't!"
Ding Fan hurriedly grabbed Huang Yongping. He had to pay back the money himself if he wanted to buy it again. He pulled him to sit down and said, "Brother Huang, what I mean is that you have such a high aesthetic vision, so why not do something with your expertise?"