"Do you still have to ask? There must be one!" Leng Ling'er rolled her eyes and said, "Just wait and see for yourself. You are really lucky. With so many moonlight silks, there is no need to collect the power of the moonlight."
"Haha, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. This is simply a technique tailor-made for me." Ding Fan laughed.
It’s like this every time, so shameless!
Leng Ling'er floated up and went to absorb Mei Lilac's Yin Qi again. She was blown away. Of course, a fourth-level spirit ghost must work hard for this goal.
Thinking of this, Leng Ling'er floated back and reminded: "Xiao Fan, now all the disciples know that you are a great monk at the golden elixir stage, so hurry up!"
"You haven't recovered yet, how can you make progress!"
Ding Fan turned over and Leng Ling'er frowned, feeling sorry for his hard work and stopped urging him.
Ding Fan, who disappeared for three days, came to work in Fuyao Building again!
But when the 10 million yuan left the account, Brother Fan's mood suddenly hit rock bottom, and he was a big step away from his dream of depositing over 100 million yuan.
Pulling himself together, Ding Fan found Yunmei's mobile phone number and added it to WeChat. He thought it would take a few days for a response, but within half a minute, a message that the application was approved appeared.
"Master, the payment has been received, thank you very much."
Yunmei took the initiative to send a message, followed by several smiling faces!
Alas, Ding Fan sighed, how poor could he be? Yunmei must have been waiting at the bottom of the mountain. At this moment, he was probably withdrawing money to prepare for a shopping spree. She might have gone down the mountain yesterday.
"If you don't have enough money, tell me again."
Ding Fan responded generously to a message, but regretted it immediately after sending it. Why were you pretending to be so big? It couldn't be withdrawn, and it would be even more ugly to leave traces of the withdrawal.
"Thank you, Master, for your concern!" Yunmei replied in seconds, followed by the next message, "Master, welcome back to Huanyue Sect often, sisters will miss you very much!"
Ding Fan stopped talking for fear of saying too much. Soon, the phone rang. It was Bai Yifei calling, asking Ding Fan to go to the chairman's office.
Seeing that beautiful women can relieve his mood, Ding Fan got up and hurried over. Although he had just come back from the crowd of beauties at Huanyuemen, when he saw Bai Yifei in a pink suit and her pretty face carved with pink jade, Ding Fan still felt that she was so bright and eye-catching.
I couldn't help but watch it again and again.
"When will bad habits be corrected?" Bai Yifei blushed and said, "Fu Dongyang is back, Xiaofan, your suspicion has been lifted."
“It’s still rubbish when you come back!”
"Some people have seen him and he has recovered. How is that possible? Therefore, the original video of crawling out of the hospital was fake and was purely intended to frame you."
Bai Yifei was very angry, but she didn't know something. It was true to crawl out, and it was true to recover. Fu Dongyang was possessed by an evil spirit and would not end well in the future.
"Hey, if you can't continue acting, you will have to come back. The rumors will be self-defeating." Ding Fan said casually.
"Well, it's just disgusting. Xiaofan, I bought you a suit, keep it for a change!" Bai Yifei said, walked into the suite, took out a light blue plaid suit, and carried it with Ding Fan
After comparing it with his body, he said with satisfaction: "With your body type, you are a standard male model, and you will look good in anything you wear."
"Haha, thank you, Sister Feifei." Ding Fan was very happy. He put away the suit with a smile, took out a crystal clear bead from his pocket, and handed it over.
"Sister Feifei, I promised to buy you a gift when I asked for leave last time, but I haven't chosen it yet. The main reason is that Sister Feifei has always been at the forefront of fashion and her worth is not low, so she can't afford ordinary gifts." Ding Fan said.
"I like whatever you give me."
Bai Yifei smiled shyly, what she said was contrary to her intentions, and her smile was very forced. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that this bead was very ordinary. It was just a large pearl, and it could be worth dozens. It was really deceiving.
Bai Yifei would cherish whatever Ding Fan gave her, but in comparison, she always felt that it was not as good as Wu Yahuan's ring inlaid with precious stones. Maybe she was not as important as others in his heart.
Ding Fan saw Bai Yifei's regret and took the bead back. Bai Yifei quickly said anxiously: "Xiaofan, what are you doing? I like it very much."
Ding Fan suddenly shook his hands and threw the beads into the glass ashtray on the table. Bai Yifei's eye circles instantly turned red. At this moment, her heart seemed to be broken.
There was a click, and the ashtray shattered. There was no cigarette butt in it. Ding Fan picked it up again, took Bai Yifei's little hand, gently placed it on it, and said with a smile: "Sister Feifei, look at it, are there any scratches on it?"
Test the hardness!
Bai Yifei held the bead with her thumb and forefinger and looked at it under her eyelids. There was no trace of wear at all.
The ashtray was shattered, and the impact was very strong. This shows how hard the bead must be. It is probably stronger than a diamond, but it feels soft to the touch and is not a diamond.
"Xiaofan, what on earth is this?" Bai Yifei asked in surprise.
"A special material, pure natural, pollution-free. Oh, none of this is important. The important point is that this bead can ward off evil spirits, be immune to all evil spirits, and bring good dreams. It has natural energy on it." Ding Fan said.
Explain things.
"This must be very precious, right?" Bai Yifei was ecstatic, holding it tightly in her hands and covering her chest.
"I only encountered this one, and its value cannot be measured."
"Xiaofan, I will cherish it very much." Bai Yifei smiled happily.
The beads Ding Fan gave to Bai Yifei were the evil-warming beads taken from the Huanyue Sect. They could not stop the fourth-level ghosts and were dispensable to him. But Bai Yifei was different. She had suffered from deep nightmares, many times.
A layer of precaution is better than none at all.
However, if Leng Ling'er finds out, he will definitely be unhappy, so let's not worry about that.
"Sister Feifei, don't give your beads away!" Ding Fan emphasized, and then said: "If you break Sister Feifei's ashtray, wait until I buy you another one."
"No, just ask Cai Cai to buy it for you." Bai Yifei waved her hand quickly, and in the meantime, Ding Fan had already put the broken glass into the trash can.
Bai Yifei rubbed the beads, the more she looked at them, the more precious they became. Her heart was so moved that she didn't even hear clearly what Ding Fan said to her until she said it a second time.
"What, the international supermodel has arrived so soon?" Bai Yifei asked in surprise.
"Well, Kylena called me last night and said it herself. Let the models adapt to the environment first, and it will also be conducive to the promotion of the international fashion expo," Ding Fan said.
"Kaileena really keeps her word. She must receive her well. If not, just tell Huanhuan and let them settle in Xiaoyao Palace! The expenses will be paid here." Bai Yifei thought about it and made a very difficult decision.
, so many people live in Xiaoyao Palace, it is also a big expense.
Subconsciously, Bai Yifei also has a tendency to please. It is the property of the Wu family. After all, Ding Fan is very close to Wu Yahuan.
However, despite the surprises, Ding Fan didn't see it that way, "Sister Feifei, we have our own Fuyao Hotel, why bother spending a lot of money."
At this moment, Bai Yifei felt that Ding Fan was still the most devoted to her. While being moved, she expressed her worries: "The level of Fuyao Hotel is too poor for hosting supermodels. I'm afraid the reception may not be adequate."