As soon as he heard this, Ding Fan became anxious, "How can that be done! It's too dangerous for me to be alone. You work part-time, so you don't have to go to work on time!"
"What's the benefit of letting me go on an adventure with my sister?" Sikong Ye stretched out his little hand.
"Okay, you can take whatever you want in the office."
"Give me that gold model!"
"Whatever, but it's not convenient for you to hold it, so you might as well leave it here with me." Ding Fan felt a pain in his body, but for the safety of his sister, he risked his life.
"I don't care about this crap." Sikong Ye curled his lips, crossed his arms and raised his legs while sitting on the desk, and made a squinting offer, "Brother Fan, your salary is so high, why don't you buy me Didi Didi?
!”
"What beep?" Ding Fan was stunned.
"In a small car, I squeeze into the bus to go to work every day, and I always have the urge to hit someone." Sikong Ye raised his fist.
"It's not that I won't buy it for you, but you haven't followed the rules since you were a child. You were deducted in three days on the road. Isn't it for nothing?" Ding Fan refused.
"You're still saying that I can't go to class, so I haven't been expelled? Brother Fan, please don't look down on people so much, okay? I've been on the road many times, and even my sister praised me for my skills!" Sikong Ye defended.
Nonsense!
But the elder sister is also doting on Sikong Ye. It’s all a matter of luck! Ding Fan was so angry that his teeth itched, so he had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, when you come back, I will buy you a car. As promised,
Within 100,000.”
"Thank you, Brother Fan!" Sikong Ye was happy, jumped down from the table, cupped his fists and bowed.
"Don't worry, thank you. You must have a driver's license before you can go on the road. Otherwise, Ding Ding Ding won't buy it for you!"
"What is Ding Ding Ding?" Sikong Ye asked with a pair of big, seemingly ignorant eyes.
"bike!"
Sikong Ye went out happily. Ding Fan stroked his chest and gave up the urge to go to the bank to look at the storage box immediately. He should wait until the little devil left!
One hundred thousand yuan is gone again!
Ding Fan sighed and called Lan Shan in again and asked, "Shanshan, you have been working here for a while. How is it? Are you still getting used to it?"
"It's nothing to adapt to. Anyway, life goes by day by day." Lan Shan shrugged her shoulders.
"If you have any ideas, just tell me, we are a family." Ding Fan tried.
"no idea."
"In this case, you have to sign a formal labor contract with the office, with a monthly salary of 10,000 plus bonuses."
"I do not need."
"You have to accept this, otherwise I won't be able to explain it to other colleagues. Of course, if you feel embarrassed, we are not bound by the contract, you can fly freely!" Ding Fan encouraged.
Lan Shan thought for a moment and nodded in agreement, "You can sign the contract. Didn't I say before that the salary will be directly transferred to your account?"
"I'm just joking with you, but I can actually make your work go in vain and I'll take the money! You go to Sister Qian to register, and then..."
"It's just a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, why is it so troublesome?"
Lan Shan didn't even finish listening, she walked away and pushed the door open.
A goddaughter tried every means to get money from Ding Fan, but a biological niece regarded money as dirt, but she still had to beg to give her money!
How unfair fate is!
But there are more poor people who are at the mercy of fate. Liu Qiong is Gu Qiang's mother, so this matter cannot be taken carelessly. So Ding Fan dialed Gu Qiang's phone number and wanted to check on his uncle's condition in the evening.
Have a meal at home.
Of course Gu Qiang was very happy and agreed wholeheartedly. His parents had long been looking forward to Ding Fan's arrival.
Just as I hung up the phone, a number called, ending in seven seven!
It's Huang Fu!
Ding Fan quickly connected and greeted politely, "President Huang!"
"Xiaofan, you are very busy at work, the phone is always busy." Huang Fu asked with a smile.
"These are all small things. President Huang, what are your instructions?"
On the phone, Huang Fu laughed and sounded in a good mood, "I want to tell you about Yongping. I heard from him that Fuyao signed a three million contract with the studio."
Huang Yongping finally couldn't hold it in anymore and went back to show off his showdown with his father!
In fact, Huang Yongping was allowed to do what he liked only with Huang Fu's approval, and every move he made behind his back could not be hidden from Huang Fu's discernment.
"Brother Huang's design level has been recognized by many people. The office discussed with Fuyao and finally made this decision together." Ding Fan said seriously.
"After all, I am just a barber. I can earn three million in just over two months. Isn't it too high?" Sure enough, Huang Fu was sensitive.
"In addition to models, there are also management staff here in Fuyao. There are close to 100 people. During the exhibition, super models from all over the world gather, and there are even more people. The workload is huge, but actually three million is still underpaid."
"Xiao Fan, I know you only want Yongping's good. But with the mud on the wall, I'm afraid he will do something bad. When I saw his new hairstyle was replaced by a fountain, I almost had a heart attack." Huang Fu sighed and said this
The son was worried.
Isn’t it popcorn? It was changed again so quickly!
"President Huang, all parties attach great importance to this exhibition, and no one will play with it. Brother Huang is bursting with inspiration and always has the most fashionable ideas. Several very picky friends around me also recognize Brother Huang's craftsmanship.
.I think you have also heard that the studio is very lively and has no real level, so how can it attract picky models?"
The other party was silent for two seconds, and finally Huang Fu smiled happily. His son did show signs of being promising!
"After so many years, I think I can sleep peacefully tonight."
"Brother Huang will definitely become your greatest pride!"
Huang Fu was overjoyed, but he still asked Ding Fan to help him look after Huang Yongping, so that he would not end up with nothing but nothing.
This phone call lasted for a full twenty minutes. It is understandable that Huang Fu saw the light of day and found Ding Fan as an outlet for his worries.
But who will make up for Brother Fan’s financial loss?
When he was about to get off work, Ding Fan's mobile phone received a message from the jade website, saying that two pieces of jade, "Feng Qiu Huang" and "Lacking Love", were sold for a total price of six million!
Jian Fangfang once bought two pieces, which were of similar quality, but this time they actually reached a new high, which surprised Ding Fan.
Moreover, the background news was received, but Mu Xiaolei did not rush to report the good news. It seemed that something was wrong.
Ding Fan immediately dialed Mu Xiaolei's cell phone, and the call was connected as soon as it rang. Mu Xiaolei said hurriedly: "Brother Fan, I just wanted to call you!"
"Xiao Lei, the website sold two more pieces of jade?" Ding Fan asked with a smile.
"Yeah, two dollars."
"Who did it sell to?"
"The IP shows that it belongs to Fuyuan City."
The first person that popped into Ding Fan's mind was Feng Mingchuan.
"Xiao Lei, you did a good job!" Ding Fan praised.
"Hehe, that's right. Well, Brother Fan, I still have to learn lip reading, so I won't chat anymore!"
Mu Xiaolei hurriedly hung up the phone. A nine-year-old child, no matter how smart he is, cannot pretend. He must have done something with a guilty conscience. No, he has to call Feng Mingchuan and ask.