"Personal donation is a kind act. What are you afraid of? It's not just about your own pocket!" Li Ruojing frowned.
"Oh, then let me thank Miss Huanhuan for Asakusa!" Xu Yuanli stood up and bowed deeply, tears already filling his eyes.
If you like someone, you will want them to live well, and Xu Yuanli does not want Asakusa to become a widow early.
Wu Yahuan is the major shareholder of Fuyao. Of course, she did this not only out of charity, but also for the smooth progress of the expo. Ding Fan cast a grateful look at her.
"Ding Fan, I can't make any decisions about anything else, but for the International Fashion Expo, I will give you an extra day before and after, for preliminary preparations and dismantling," Xu Yuanli said generously.
"Then thank you so much, Director Xu." Ding Fan said happily.
"As the old saying goes, don't arrange a group of bodyguards who look like door gods, not even women."
"No, I will never embarrass Director Xu. We will know when the time comes."
"Okay, I wish you success!"
It was a blessing in disguise, and Xu Yuanli was particularly happy. The four of them exchanged cups and had a lively chat.
Soon, he finished drinking the Maotai-flavor liquor. Xu Yuanli gritted his teeth and asked the hotel to bring another bottle. When he returned, his tongue was already big from drinking.
Despite this, Xu Yuanli insisted on paying the bill, but Ding Fan couldn't refuse, so he arranged for Shen Jinlong to find a driver to take Xu Yuanli home safely.
Li Ruojing, on the other hand, asked Shen Jinlong to send it back in person.
Ding Fan did not leave immediately, but called Wu Yahuan to go upstairs to check the accommodation situation of the models.
There are four or five disciples of the Huanyue Sect standing guard on each floor. They are elegant and polite. They greet the master with a smile. The protectors Qingzhu and Aoju said that the master should rest assured that they will protect the models.
Guys, do this job well.
Ding Fan told the two guardians to take turns on duty and not to delay their practice and rest. They could refuse the excessive demands made by the supermodels, such as asking for facial rejuvenation skills or apprenticeships.
Organized and disciplined, the disciples of the Huanyue Sect have outstanding images and extraordinary martial arts skills. Although they are old, they have the heart of a girl. Wu Yahuan secretly praised them, imagining that if he could have such a bodyguard team, it would be absolutely cool to take him out.
It's just a fantasy, Wu Yahuan can certainly see that the disciples will only listen to the leader, and it will never be easy for others to speak.
On the way back, Ding Fan thanked him: "Sister Huan, I have made you spend money again. This time there will be no problems with renting the expo venue."
"It's true for you, but I'm also very touched. Even if two people are not together, it's rare to be able to help them when they encounter difficulties in the future." Wu Yahuan said quietly.
"True love means being together forever, and there is no such thing as a coincidence," Ding Fan said.
This was a bit absolute, but Wu Yahuan liked to hear it. When he talked about the Huanyue Sect disciples, he tentatively discussed: "Xiao Fan, have you ever considered keeping all these disciples?"
"They can only practice martial arts or work as security guards temporarily. What can they do if they stay?" Ding Fan was tired from working from morning to night and asked with his eyes closed.
"A lot! For example, training bodyguards, teaching martial arts, accepting special tasks, arresting Du Laoxie, etc."
Ding Fan was a little moved. The skills of the two guardians were definitely better than his own. They were more than capable of fighting perverted warriors. They were not comparable to those of the family bodyguards.
Moreover, they can be absolutely loyal, at least more reliable than Lan Shan's bodyguard classmates.
"It depends on the situation. They are not tainted by the secular world, and they can't be forced to come here. Besides, the environment on the mountain is good, and everyone has a separate wooden house, which is not comparable to here." Ding Fan did not agree.
"Although the mountain is nice, you can come down to change your mood. Besides, as long as you are willing to invest, the external conditions can be easily solved." Wu Yahuan sighed, "Oh, I also feel sorry for you who are fighting alone without any real helpers."
"Let's talk about it after the expo is over. At that time, I will also ask them what they think. Although the leader is responsible, he can't just talk about it." Ding Fan said.
"You just said a word, and they all came down the mountain in unison?"
While they were talking, Sanyuan Building arrived, and they saw a group of people standing in front of the garage door from a distance. At the same time, the bodyguards of the Wu family also drove over.
Ding Fan snorted a breath of cold air from his nose. He had already seen clearly that the leader was Fu Dongyang, followed by more than a dozen bodyguards with indifferent expressions.
"What is this bastard doing here?" Wu Yahuan asked with a frown.
"The person who came here is evil!" Ding Fan said.
"Just rush over and see if they dare to get out of the way." Wu Yahuan was very contemptuous.
"No!" Ding Fan waved his hand, stopped the car, opened the door and walked towards Fu Dongyang.
Fu Dongyang has changed a lot. He has lost a lot of weight. He is no longer the fat and rich man he used to be. He stands still and looks very stable. Even his facial features have become more angular, and his charm has improved a lot.
The change was definitely not just about his appearance. When he opened his eyes, Ding Fan discovered that Fu Dongyang's body was covered with an earthy aura, which was an evil aura.
"Hey, big fat guy, wait for me!" Ding Fan mocked.
Fu Dongyang had no expression. This kind of address did not irritate him. He clenched his fist slightly and said coldly: "Ding Fan, you are a man, so challenge me to a duel."
"If I don't teach you a lesson, we are also men." Ding Fan laughed.
"Why, don't you dare?"
"I really don't dare. Your arms and legs are broken. I'm afraid of being blackmailed."
"Coward!"
"Can you win? I really don't dare. Can you get out of the way? I'm in a hurry to go home and sleep!" Ding Fan shrugged.
Whoosh!
Fu Dongyang rushed over in an instant, raised his hand and fired dozens of punches at a dizzying speed, creating waves of fierce punches. Each punch was aimed at Ding Fan's big acupuncture point, with extremely high accuracy!
Ding Fan feinted and dodged the attack. However, Fu Dongyang refused to give in. He suddenly tilted his body and kicked Ding Fan several times in the face.
Wu Yahuan was stunned. This was not the same Fu Dongyang as before. He was clearly a top martial arts master.
Ding Fan dodged again and still did not fight back. It was obvious that Fu Dongyang's body had undergone special transformation. From the current look, it seemed to be stronger and more flexible than those warriors.
"You coward, fight back!" Fu Dongyang kept punching and kicking, and his eyes were red.
"Hmph, if you can hit me, you are considered capable."
Ding Fan snorted disdainfully, and his body almost turned into a shadow. He kept shuttling under the cover of the fist wind, and he was able to avoid it accurately every time, causing Fu Dongyang's attacks to fail time and time again.
The onlookers were dumbfounded and rubbed their eyes vigorously. They could hardly believe that this was real. It was more intense and exciting than the ring matches they had seen in the stadium before.
"Haha, Ding Fan, you freeloading waste, I will make you kneel down and beg for mercy!" Fu Dongyang laughed, his expression arrogant and ferocious.
"Dream!" Ding Fan taunted while avoiding the attack: "You are the real waste. It doesn't matter if you know how to punch and kick a few times. It's sad that you can't climb into a woman's bed."