Ding Fan couldn't help but laugh when he saw it. Wu Yahuan is a fashionista, and dressing up like this is also very eye-catching.
"Sister Huan, this appearance doesn't seem to suit your personality." Ding Fan walked over and sat down.
"People are afraid of being famous. As an independent director of the group, if you show off your personality too much, you will be criticized. Hey, I feel less free than before!" Wu Yahuan really felt helpless and began to miss his old life.
"Independent directors are also human beings. They can't sing and dance, right?"
"Okay, but don't let acquaintances see it, otherwise it will be big news!" Wu Yahuan sighed with a bitter face, "Forget it, this girl's freedom has been deprived of her."
Knowing that Ding Fan was not picky about food, Wu Yahuan ordered Western food in advance, and the two quickly finished their dinner before going upstairs together.
Wu Yahuan is very efficient at work. He bought a house on the 36th floor with two bedrooms, just next to the stairwell. It covers an area of more than 100 square meters and cost more than 3 million.
Regarding this property, Wu Yahuan was not even interested in opening the door and taking a look. He handed another set of copied key cards to Ding Fan, and then the two returned to Fuyun Residence together.
"Sister Huan, please rest first, I have to go practice," Ding Fan said.
"Well, go ahead!"
Wu Yahuan nodded in agreement and casually lay on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Ding Fan came to the meditation room, closed the door, swallowed a Qi-boosting pill, and sat down on a clean futon.
Gathering his mind, Ding Fan concentrated on practicing Daoxuanmen's exclusive internal skills. Two hours passed before he knew it. When he came out, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.
Wu Yahuan had already closed the curtain, asked Ding Fan to sit next to him, and said, "I finally got Gong Yuntian's photo, take a look!"
Then, a photo was sent to Ding Fan's mobile phone. This was a middle-aged man with a Chinese-character face. He had European-style eyes that looked particularly deep. He had a straight nose and a square mouth, which made him look somewhat majestic.
Ding Fan looked at the photo carefully. Gong Yuntian had a good face. He had a plump palace of wealth and a full tip of his nose, which were signs of a wealthy man. In addition, his face was as white as jade, and his ears were higher than his eyebrows, which were also symbols of fame.
His forehead is not good enough, he is a poor boy, his eyebrows are very smooth, and he has standard pretty eyebrows. He is very talented, and his temperament is also very aloof.
"Xiaofan, is there any difference in Gong Yuntian's appearance?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"There is no doubt that he is an orphan. Besides, he is still single, right?" Ding Fan asked.
"It doesn't seem right. He was married but divorced and the child belonged to the woman." Wu Yahuan said.
"The child is not his." Ding Fan confirmed.
"Maybe. Until now, no one knows what the child's name is."
"This man has a short life, and will not be more than fifty years old." Ding Fan saw the transverse lines on his chin, which happened to cut off the nasolabial folds, and both were cut off.
"It's a pity that with so much money, I won't have the chance to enjoy it when I'm old," Wu Yahuan said.
Qian Liben died unexpectedly, and Gong Yuntian also lived a short life. Ding Fan even suspected that he also signed a life loan contract. Moreover, judging from his appearance, he was an ordinary person, not a monk or a heretic.
Short life is probably one of the main characteristics of life-lenders. Those secretly shady devils are even more greedy for people's life span.
"Xiao Fan, I also found out one thing. The development of Blue River Village was due to the investment of Xintiandi Group. However, they have withdrawn since the year before last." Wu Yahuan said.
"It's interesting. Qian Liben borrows life, and Xintiandi helps him fulfill his wish. From this point of view, Xintiandi is the financial source of Tiandi Chamber of Commerce." Ding Fan nodded.
"But I don't understand, since Xintiandi can provide financial support, why would the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce bother the Wu family and the Bian family?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"The only explanation is that there is not enough money. Most people lend their lives in the hope of gaining wealth, and they cannot directly rob it through magic."
Ding Fan's speculation was not without basis. The Tiandi Chamber of Commerce was not only targeting the Wu family and the Bian family, but also the Gui family. Gui Qingyue's husband Jiang Zhou almost fell ill and died.
As for whether the rich family is also in the sight of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce, it is impossible to find out now that Ding Fan and the rich family are in a tense situation.
"This also explains why this group has not become an aircraft carrier in the industry after so many years of operation." Wu Yahuan said scornfully, and asked, "Why does the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce need so much money?"
"Definitely planning big things, especially those that cost money, the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce is very patient, has a clear division of labor, and has made a long-term plan for this." Ding Fan said.
"Xiaofan, we are weak. If it doesn't work, just quit! Let's just leave the grudges between the Wu family and the Bian family as it is. It will subside one day."
Wu Yahuan sighed, feeling exhausted like never before. It was a kind of torture to spend every day worrying about Ding Fan's safety.
"Even if I want to, the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce will not agree. There is no way back." Ding Fan said firmly.
"What else can we do?"
"Be careful and get high-resolution photos of the rest of the people on the list. Maybe we can discover the characteristics of the person who loaned his life." Ding Fan said.
At this moment, a rustling sound came from above his head, and Wu Yahuan was so shocked that he immediately jumped down from the sofa.
This is the top of a 100-meter-high building. Who can get up there?
Ding Fan immediately turned off the lights in the room, and then said in a deep voice: "Sister Huan, put down the curtain!"
After grabbing the remote control, Wu Yahuan put down the curtain and looked up to see a scene that made her hair stand on end. She couldn't help but suddenly grabbed Ding Fan's arm.
Just like a scene in a disaster movie, countless black bats are densely covered with the glass roof. They are flapping their wings and crawling against the glass regularly, very fast, forming a huge black vortex.
"Where did so many bats come from? It's disgusting." Wu Ya had goosebumps all over his body.
"The yellow demon drove them here to convey a message!"
"Can't one just deliver the message?"
"This is a demonstration to me that he can freely control beasts and has extraordinary abilities." Ding Fan said in a deep voice.
After a while, the bats flew up one after another, completely covering the night sky above their heads, and then began a flying combination performance, gradually forming four characters.
Ding Fan shut up!
After maintaining the formation for about half a minute, the bats began to evacuate in an orderly manner. Finally, the night sky began to become clear.
"The performance is wonderful, I really can't get enough of it." Ding Fan clapped his hands and laughed.
"Thank you for being able to laugh. Huang Yao told you to shut up!" Wu Yahuan said with lingering fear.
"He was worried that I had revealed the secret of life loan, and thought that I knew too much. In fact, I thought too much. Unless I experience this kind of thing personally, no one will believe it, and it is useless to say it."
The yellow demon mobilized the bats to come and issue a warning!
Ding Fan relaxed instead, which showed that Huang Yao had nothing to do with him at the moment and could only resort to such despicable intimidation tactics.