It had been too long since no one came, and a lot of dust inevitably fell. Ding Fan simply stopped going to work and started cleaning the house. Of course, in such a private place, you couldn't hire a cleaner, as it would expose the news.
Ding Fan also found the receipt and pass card for purchasing a parking space in the drawer of the TV cabinet in the hall. The master was so proud that he actually bought three parking spaces, so parking was worry-free.
The house was big and tiring. It took Ding Fan four hours to clean the entire house. Finally, everything was fresh and clean. It was already past get off work time.
After lying on the sofa and resting for a while, Ding Fan went downstairs, had dinner in the cafeteria downstairs, parked his car in the parking space, and returned to the roof.
No one can come up, which is equivalent to giving away the entire roof, which is absolutely worth the money!
Ding Fan walked around the roof of the building and found several pigeon nests. The largest one among them actually had two words written on it, Yun Ling!
It seems like Yun Ling comes here often. Hey, it will be much more convenient to contact the master in the future.
To the southeast is a villa area, next to the blue sea. Ding Fan feels very familiar. After looking carefully, he is finally sure that it is the Haikuotian villa area. If he holds a telescope, he can even see Bai Yifei and Wu Yahuan clearly.
private villa.
Looking from a high distance and having a broad field of vision, it makes people feel so proud that Ding Fan even wants to shout a few times.
At this moment, the cell phone rang. It was Wu Yahuan calling, asking when Ding Fan would return to Hengfu Building.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Ding Fan decided not to hide this treasure, and said with a smile: "Sister Huan, do you know where I am?"
"I know, Sanyuan Building, who are you going to show Feng Shui to?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"I didn't look at Feng Shui and found a new house. I can't live in the office all the time. It doesn't look like home. Besides, when the children are older, they should be independent." Ding Fan said arrogantly.
Wu Yahuan on the other end of the phone was silent, and after a while he said: "Xiaofan, you just want to leave me, right?"
"Of course not. I think this place is safer than Hengfu Building. After all, I have a standard disaster-prone constitution." Ding Fan said.
"Sanyuan Building is a commercial and residential building, with a large number of people coming and going every day, and the environment is relatively complicated. Where is the safest place?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"It's different where I live. All the troubles will go away, and I will feel as free as a god."
Looking around, Ding Fan smiled with satisfaction, but he heard a long sigh on the phone!
well!
Wu Yahuan sighed and said, "If you insist on thinking that way, I won't stop you. Can you let me see the house you rent? I will always be able to find you if I have anything to do."
"Of course, Sister Huan, you can take a taxi and I'll pick you up downstairs." Ding Fan agreed.
Before entering the house, Ding Fan went downstairs again. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Wu Yahuan arrived in a taxi. When he saw Ding Fan with a smile on his face, his face turned grim.
"Are you so happy?"
"I almost want to laugh." Ding Fan puffed out his cheeks and extended his right arm to invite, "Come on, let you see my little house."
Wu Yahuan's eyes were red, his voice was a little hoarse, and he was really angry. He complained: "The quality of the housing here is very average, why bother! If you don't want to be with me, I can not go to the office and leave it to you."
"I'm overthinking it. I'm really forced by the situation and have to find another place to live." Ding Fan smiled apologetically.
"Are you sure you can live here?"
"Haha, let's go up and take a look first before talking."
Taking the elevator all the way to the top floor, Wu Yahuan discovered that Ding Fan was actually walking up. He was probably surprised, "Xiao Fan, what are you doing on the top floor?"
"After saying hello to the property management company, I put a tent on the roof of the building to watch the stars, the moon, and listen to the wind and rain. It was a very special experience," Ding Fan said.
"You would rather live in the attic than have anything to do with me, right?" Wu Yahuan tried her best to hold back the tears in her eyes and asked loudly.
"The air above is fresh and the view is good. If Sister Huan is dissatisfied, I will go back to Hengfu Building."
Of course Wu Yahuan didn't believe it. When he swiped his card to open the security door and saw the circular building, his pretty face was filled with surprise.
"I didn't expect that there is a building on the roof. Is it illegal?" Wu Yahuan also thought of this.
"Of course not, you have a real estate certificate." Ding Fan waved his hand, walked over and swiped his card again, opened the door, pointed upward, and said arrogantly: "There is also a name here, Fuyunju."
"The landlord is very personable and the name is well chosen." Wu Yahuan praised and followed Ding Fan in.
Wu Yahuan was shocked again. He obviously didn't expect that there was only a single family here, with an area of over 1,000 square meters, and he was also a super rich man.
After running around from room to room and returning to the middle hall, Wu Yahuan's face was full of excitement. He simply loved this place. Of course, he also discovered something strange. This place seemed like a place where cultivators lived.
"Xiaofan, you should pay at least 100,000 yuan per month to rent such a big house!" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Hey, my master rented it to me for free, just like my own home."
Ding Fan smiled proudly and pointed to the real estate certificate on the wall. Wu Yahuan came over to take a look and asked, "Is your master's name Sikong Xuan?"
"Yes, the common name, the Taoist name Shenxuan."
"This is a customized building, definitely worth more than 100 million." Wu Yahuan said.
"My master is a wealthy man. No one knows how much money he has. He may have a lot of real estate in other cities!" Ding Fan said arrogantly.
"Why haven't I heard you mention this place before?"
"I also just found out that his old man kept the key card at Dafa Bank and got it at noon." Ding Fan did not hide the matter of going to the bank. The Wu family's bodyguards have been providing free protection. Wu Yahuan must also know about this.
There should be no comparison in everything. Wu Yahuan only provided Ding Fan with a suite in the office, but Ding Fan's master provided such an absolutely luxurious house!
Although other tycoons also own houses of the same or higher value, none of them are as good as Fuyunju!
"Sister Huan, look, this place is protected by the golden talisman hand-drawn by Master. It is safer than Hengfu Building." Ding Fan said seriously.
"Well, I understand!" Wu Yahuan finally showed a smile, but couldn't hold back the tears. He turned away and choked: "I thought you, a brat, were just angry with me!"
"Hehe, I will never forget how kind Sister Huan was to me." Ding Fan smiled and asked, "There was a car accident not far from the Fuyao Building. Did you hear about it?"
"He's a rural entrepreneur, or some kind of acting village director. It's rumored that he crashed his car and committed suicide after coming out of Fuyao. Why, does it really have something to do with you?" Wu Yahuan said with a gloating tone.
"That's a rumor." Ding Fan immediately denied it and explained, "His name was Qian Liben, and he came to see me for a fortune telling. He personally admitted that he signed a life loan contract in order to make Lanhe Village prosperous. As a result, he died when he left home.