It was the master who thought carefully and gave the disciple this shelter in time. Every night, he could spend it here safely without having to worry about the storm.
Hehe, no matter how many bats there are, there is no need to be afraid!
"Sister Huan, let's go to the rooftop to relax!" Ding Fan invited.
"Isn't there any danger?" Wu Yahuan couldn't help but worry.
"Won't!"
Ding Fan strode out of Fuyun Residence, Wu Yahuan carefully followed behind, and the two of them arrived on the more spacious roof.
The cool night breeze blows slowly, which makes people feel refreshed. Looking around, the lights of the city complement each other with the stars in the sky.
These bats were well trained and did not find any leftover droppings, saving them the trouble of cleaning up.
Ding Fan found a feather on Yun Ling's pigeon cage. It seemed that it had been here in the afternoon and rested here for some time.
Wu Yahuan held Ding Fan's arm, and the two of them stood on the edge of the roof, looking at the sea in the distance and the sea and sky villa area closer. It was vaguely visible that the lights were still on in Bai Yifei's villa.
"Xiaofan, what are you looking at?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"Look at the scenery, it would be so beautiful if time could always be so quiet." Ding Fan said.
"The trees want to be still but the wind doesn't stop!"
"The storm will eventually subside. I believe that evil will never prevail against good, because this is the way of heaven." Ding Fan said firmly.
"I hope we can still be together by then."
There was a profound meaning in Wu Yahuan's words, but Ding Fan did not respond and remained silent. The two walked around on the roof for half an hour, but no danger occurred. The two returned to Fuyun Residence and went back to their rooms to rest.
Ding Fan released Leng Ling'er again, gave her a drop of blood, absorbed another ray of Yin energy, and let her wander around Fuyunju as she pleased.
The Jing'an room is quite special. It is tightly guarded by runes. Leng Ling'er can't get in at all. Wu Yahuan lives in the south room. Ding Fan doesn't need to explain it specifically. Leng Ling'er doesn't like her, so naturally he won't go.
Later, Leng Ling'er also occupied a room, which was the north room, a place without sunlight all year round.
Now that the contract has been established, Ding Fan can naturally feel Leng Ling'er's every move, and almost laughs out loud from time to time. Leng Ling'er, who has a private room, will miss the days when he was a human being, so he will pretend to be a living person and lie on the bed.
He would go to bed alone, take a bath in a bathtub without water, and even get up several times during the night to go to the toilet, etc.
Of course, during the day, Leng Ling'er returned to the Soul Collection Banner, where the environment was more suitable for her.
After work, Ding Fan heard Fang Meiqian come in and report that Lan Shan came to work on time and offered to deduct her salary and bonus for her absence from work yesterday.
Lan Shan didn't get paid as a coach before, and Fang Meiqian didn't care about it. What was recorded was that she went out to do errands for the department and was not counted as absenteeism.
"Xiaofan, in both public and private matters, Shanshan has paid a lot for the fashion department. She shouldn't be punished for missing work for one day," Fang Meiqian said.
"Sister Qian can handle such a small matter." Ding Fan asked again, "By the way, how was the cooperation with Huang Yongping?" Ding Fan asked.
"Very good! Many models have changed their hairstyles to highlight their personality and their self-confidence has also improved a lot. But the hairstylist, Sister Ai, started to get a little emotional, thinking that the company did not pay attention to her and embarrassed her, so she made some complaints. But
Later, I was convinced. After all, my skills were not as good as others, but I often went to the studio to study, and my attitude was quite correct." Fang Meiqian praised.
"A studio or three people?"
"Now there are eight. I heard that Huang Yongping wants to recruit more people to use the second floor. Not to mention, this person has a strong determination. He never jokes with the models, and even teases him a few words. Maybe,
Not all rich second generations are immoral." Fang Meiqian said sincerely.
That's because, in Huang Yongping's eyes, all the models combined are not as beautiful as Sikong Ye's braid.
No matter what, Huang Yongping can work hard and strive for excellence. I think Huang Fu will be very pleased to know that, and Ding Fan has also completed the task assigned by the president.
"Let Lan Shan come over!" Ding Fan said.
good!
Fang Meiqian nodded, stood up and left the office. Ten minutes later, Lan Shan walked in. She was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. She had no makeup on her face, her face was a little yellow, and her eyelids were red and swollen. She looked a bit pitiful.
I guess I slept with tears on my pillow last night, and I didn’t even think about putting on makeup today.
After all, she is the model leader, and she still looks confident in her appearance! No, she is standing with her arms crossed, staring at Ding Fan with complex eyes.
"Shanshan, what are you watching me do?" Ding Fan asked.
"Do you want to fire me?"
"Oh, if it were anyone else who yelled at me, slammed the table, and called me a liar, he would definitely be expelled. But you are different. My master's biological niece cannot be offended, so I can only endure it." Ding Fan sighed.
Lan Shan couldn't hold back her laughter, but quickly stopped her smile and said coldly, "I still feel that you and your master set up a trap to deceive me, made up a story with no beginning and no end, and mistook me for an ignorant girl.
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"If you think so, will you still come to work?" Ding Fan didn't believe it and chuckled, "Shanshan, if you leave your job on your own and leave me nowhere to be found, I won't mind telling Master this."
"Hmph, as long as you persist, one day you will be able to expose your scam." Lan Shan hummed.
Lan Shan never expected that when Ding Fan heard this, instead of being angry, he burst out laughing so much that he burst into tears and wasted several tissues.
"You're so ridiculous!" Lan Shan scolded angrily.
"Shanshan, you are so cute. Haha, are there any undercover agents like you? Take the initiative to confess, expose everything, let me fully understand your mission and goals, and then wait for me to expose my flaws voluntarily. Are you?
You think I'm very stupid, what am I, an ignorant boy?" Ding Fan was still laughing.
Lan Shan's head was covered with black lines and she was stomping her feet in embarrassment. Why did she speak without thinking? It's strange that she doesn't look like a fool now.
"Now that you know my conspiracy, drive me away!" Lan Shan said.
"Shanshan, you are so kind, why bother looking down on yourself!" Ding Fan stopped his smile and said seriously.
"How about compared with Sikong Ye?"
Lan Shan asked suddenly, but Ding Fan was secretly happy. He was more important than himself and Sikong Ye in his uncle's heart, which showed that she was slowly admitting this reality.
If Ding Fan had to say, Lan Shan was much kinder than Sikong Ye, that guy was a real little devil!
You can't say it like that, it will be terrible in Master's ears.
Why compare yourself with others! Ding Fan was vague and said, "Believe me, your adoptive parents are not dead, they are trapped in every corner, and they may miss you every day. One day in the future, you will meet again.
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"I, I also think it's possible." Lan Shan hesitated, bit her lip, and said, "Ding Fan, if they were alive, where would they be?"
"I guessed a place, it might be there, but I can't tell you because that place is too dangerous," Ding Fan said.
"I dare to brave mountains of swords and seas of fire." Lan Shan said excitedly.