Like eggplants beaten by frost, both Jiang Yunpeng and Pan Zhian were wilted.
People are poor and have short ambitions. Their hearts are full of pride and passion, but their legs are as heavy as lead and they lack the courage to get up and leave in anger.
At this time, Mu Xiaolei spoke seriously, "Sister Huan made it very clear just now, don't just look at the number of shares, you have to look at how much money you have in your hands. After all, only profitable companies can score points.
, Otherwise, even if you hold 90% of the shares, what’s the use?”
"Humph, no child can understand it yet." Wu Yahuan chuckled.
"Both of you, to be honest, I am very interested in this project. As for the shares, there is no need to be too entangled. Under the leadership of Sister Huan, the project assets of Qifan Trading will definitely double one after another. In this way, you really
It's not a loss." Ding Fan added, "Of course, I never treat my friends badly. After we have been together for a long time, you will understand this. Taking a step back, if it is really not suitable, you still have a chance to quit. During this period,
All expenses will be recorded in Qifan's account."
"Qi Fan is already very sincere." Mu Xiaolei echoed, waving his little hand.
Wu Yahuan started playing with her mobile phone again, saying she didn't care about trivial matters, but when it came to making key decisions, her words were the rules.
Jiang Yunpeng and Pan Zhian applied to go to the corridor to discuss again. After chattering for a long time, with the frustration of bending over five buckets of rice and the throbbing pain of Tianling Gai, the two sides finally reached an agreement.
The two of them came from afar. The specific details will be discussed tomorrow. Ding Fan arranged for them to stay here.
As for the residence? Mu Xiaolei occupied his original room. Ding Fan took it for granted and looked at Wu Yahuan's room. When he saw her glaring at him, he smiled and kicked the ball to General Manager Mu.
"Xiao Lei, just look at the arrangements."
"Well, you two can live in the office next door." Mu Xiaolei also refused to leave the big room, so he made the decision.
In fact, such living conditions made the two of them frightened. What's more, the next door was full of jade, which fully showed that the three of them still trusted them very much.
When the two returned to Fuyunju, it was just after nine o'clock in the evening. Ding Fan was in a hurry to practice Kung Fu, which made Wu Yahuan pouted. He would die if he stayed with me for a while longer. I have never seen him practice so actively before!
Ding Fan was naturally thinking about taking the blood-purifying grass and blue python meat. The refining of these two things must take a long time, and he didn't know if he would be able to go to work on time tomorrow.
"Sister Huan, I'm sorry, I have to make a breakthrough recently, so I can't accompany you for the time being!"
Ding Fan hugged his fists with a playful smile, jumped forward, landed easily in front of the door, opened the door and went in.
Wu Yahuan was stunned on the spot. What just happened? What did he see?
He quickly stood up and measured with his steps. He was stunned! The distance between the two positions was at least six meters. There was no need for a run-up, and there was no movement of changing legs in the air. It was just a light jump!
How did Ding Fan do it?
Wu Yahuan took a deep breath, bent his legs and moved his arms several times, and jumped forward with all his strength, not even half the distance!
This man has become more and more powerful, too powerful to control!
No wonder Ding Fan said there was no need for the Wu family's bodyguards. Wu Yahuan finally realized this and was silently dazed for a while. He shuffled down on the sofa, turned off the lights in the room, rested his arms on his pillow, and looked at the night sky aimlessly.
I don't know how long it took, but just when Wu Yahuan wanted to go back to the house to practice and was trying to catch up with Ding Fan, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the roof of the shed, moving silently.
What a ghost!
Wu Yahuan was so shocked that the hairs all over his body stood up, and he rushed into Ding Fan's room regardless!
There was no one on the bed, so where did Ding Fan go?
A small door was locked and could not be opened. Just when Wu Yahuan was about to knock on the door, he heard the sound of flushing coming from the bathroom.
"Xiaofan, are you in there?" Wu Yahuan came closer and asked.
"Sister Huan, wait a moment, I'll be out right away." As expected, Ding Fan's voice came from inside, and Wu Yahuan stroked her chest, feeling much more at ease.
Just after returning to the house, Ding Fan swallowed a piece of blood-purifying grass. It was really unpalatable, just like eating grass. It also stung his throat, and he was still burning at the moment.
In just a moment, Ding Fan felt something different. The blood in his body was flowing rapidly, his heartbeat reached nearly 300 beats, and he felt a strong sense of dizziness!
Fortunately, I have a monk's constitution, and I also fortunately only took one strain. Otherwise, my body would definitely not be able to bear it, and it might explode, and my life would end!
Ding Fan struggled to control his mind. As the flow of Qi and blood gradually slowed down, his abdomen began to hurt, and gradually, his intestines began to spasm.
Detox begins!
Ding Fan rushed into the toilet and excreted black and oily feces, which almost blocked the toilet. I never expected that there was such garbage in his body!
I flushed it over and over again, keeping the high-power exhaust fan on, but the space was still so smelly that it made Ding Fan burst into tears and almost vomited several times.
Hearing Wu Yahuan's voice, Ding Fan rushed out again and then walked out.
The moment he opened the door, Wu Yahuan also smelled the unpleasant smell, involuntarily covered his nose and took two steps back.
Stinky man, he really stinks!
"What's wrong, Sister Huan?" Ding Fan walked in and asked.
The clothes also smell bad!
Did Ding Fan fall into the toilet?
At this moment, Wu Yahuan did not care to dislike Ding Fan, pointed nervously upward and whispered, "Xiaofan, there is a ghost outside!"
Without releasing Leng Ling'er, where would the ghost come from? What's more, with so many golden talismans guarding it, not to mention ordinary ghosts, even spirit ghosts can't get in easily.
But Wu Yahuan's panic look was real. Ding Fan asked where she was and followed her out of the room.
Wu Yahuan hid behind and pointed upward at the arched ceiling. Ding Fan followed the gesture and saw a dark figure squatting down with a mask on, as if he wanted to see clearly what was inside the glass.
What.
"It's not a ghost, it's a human being!" Ding Fan confirmed.
"How did he get up here?" Wu Yahuan asked in surprise, but he was no longer afraid.
"Then you have to ask him! Come on, let's go out and catch him and ask him clearly." Ding Fan said, having already taken a few steps to the door of the house.
Wu Yahuan followed quickly, and the two of them left Fuyun Residence. When the man on the roof heard the door opening, he jumped down and ran towards the edge of the roof.
"Sister Huan, find the rope to climb the stairs."
After Ding Fan finished his explanation, his figure flashed and he immediately chased after him.
The black shadow was very fast and jumped to the edge of the roof in the blink of an eye. However, he felt a figure behind him and couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise and ran along the edge in a panic.
Still don’t have the guts to jump!
Ding Fan also stepped on the edge of the roof, chasing easily. Suddenly, a cold light struck, and it was the opponent who threw the hidden weapon, very fast and with full force.
Turning slightly sideways, Ding Fan nimbly dodged. At this moment, he saw clearly what the hidden weapon was, a sharp glass knife!