If you want Huang Yongping to change his mind, you must come up with a trump card.
"Brother Huang, you probably don't know Ye Zi very well. You shouldn't take everything at face value." Ding Fan said mysteriously.
"Isn't she your junior sister?" Huang Yongping immediately became energetic. Although he added WeChat, Sikong Ye didn't bother to chat with him at all. He really didn't know much.
"Ye Zi is my master's adopted daughter. She has been raised since she was a child. She is a treasure in the palm of her hand and has a soft heart. She is so spoiled that even I dare not provoke her." Ding Fan said.
"Hey, what are you afraid of if you are spoiled? I like Zi Zi's domineering nature, and she is very pure and unworldly. If Zi Zi marries me, I will definitely spoil her even more than your master!" Huang Yongping said with a smile.
He couldn't understand the words, so he had to add more emphasis. Ding Fan said seriously: "Brother Huang, to be honest, Ye Zi's marriage and love must pass the test of my master. What advantages do you think you have?"
"I……"
Huang Yongping scratched his messy hair, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence, "My family background is not bad."
"Wrong, I don't even know how rich my master is. He must be worth tens of billions!" Ding Fan said deceptively.
Huang Yongping's eyes widened in disbelief. He never imagined that a Taoist priest could be so rich. In this way, Sikong Ye was also a super rich girl, not a poor orphan as he understood.
Of course the Huang family is also rich, but definitely not that much. Pursuing Sikong Ye seems a bit like climbing a high tree.
"At the beginning, many girls from rich families introduced me, but none of them agreed." Huang Yongping said stiffly.
"That's different. My master definitely has nothing to ask for from President Huang. Moreover, Ye Zi is a master of martial arts, and you are not enough for her to beat her a few times. Let's not talk about whether you will be beaten to death by her after you two get married. Master
I must also want to find someone better than her in martial arts." Ding Fan sighed.
"Brother, according to what you said, I'm completely out of luck." Huang Yongping was unwilling to give in. "A good brother shouldn't cause trouble like this. You should give me some advice. How can I catch Ye Zi?"
"Isn't this just giving you some advice? A man's professionalism is the most important, it will add points to his charm. Listen to me, find a face on the street, make the studio bigger, and look like an upright man. But girls
, they all like this." Ding Fan said.
"Okay, I'll consider moving right away." Huang Yongping finally made up his mind.
"Don't worry, Ye Zi, I will put in a good word for you." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"please!"
Huang Yongping clasped his fists and scratched his head, "Oh, if this happens, you won't be able to see Ye Zi often."
"She can feel your heart."
"That's it! At worst, I'll come here often." Huang Yongping said with a smile.
This brain was hopeless. Ding Fan was too lazy to pay attention to him, said goodbye and left, strolling back to Fuyao Building.
As soon as I sat down in the office, a message came from my phone that 50 million had been credited to my account.
Ding Fan was extremely happy. It felt great to become a billionaire, and he felt confident. Without comparing himself with those who had tens of billions or hundreds of billions, Ding Fan felt that he had such a large amount of savings.
Satisfied.
Twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door, and Mo Yuhong came in with a lot of information and asked with a smile: "Xiaofan, is it time to shift your energy to the investment company?"
"Of course, I'm sorry, Sister Hong has always done the hard work. To be honest, I don't know much about investing either. Mainly, it's my sister who makes the decisions." Ding Fan said.
"The process cannot be omitted. The final decision is made by the chairman. Currently, ten projects have been selected. I plan to proceed step by step and further select three projects to focus on investment." Mo Yuhong said.
"That's fine! The steps don't have to be fast, but they have to be steady." Ding Fan agreed.
"Director Ding will go through these project materials first. If there are any shortcomings, we will discuss them at a meeting. There is no rush." Mo Yuhong pushed the materials in front of Ding Fan, looked at the frowning face, and smiled.
, and then led the door out.
Ding Fan was able to study the exercises for a whole day without moving and being extremely focused, but looking at these boring information was simply excruciating torture.
Alas, now that I have become the chairman of an investment company, I must take responsibility and cannot escape it.
After changing himself a cup of tea, Ding Fan began to look through the information in front of him. There were a lot of professional terms and dense analysis data. After a while, he yawned profusely and wanted to find a place to sleep.
I had to bite the bullet and read it, investment is not a trivial matter. Ding Fan took a body-building pill and spent an afternoon on it, and finally got through it.
In terms of investment, Mo Yuhong tends to be conservative, and the projects he chooses are relatively low-risk and have small investment amounts.
For example, the expansion of farmers' markets, the addition of chain fast food restaurants, residential charging piles, etc. are all based on the original expansion, and basically there will be no loss.
The problem is, the profit won't be too big.
As for slightly risky projects such as improving new technologies, Mo Yuhong has also highlighted them and requires further investigation.
Rubbing his sore forehead, Ding Fan was about to go home and rest when his cell phone rang and it was an unknown number.
"Who is it?" Ding Fan picked up.
"It's me, I want to know why you're not dead yet?"
A cold voice came from the microphone, full of malice. Ding Fan recognized it and smiled nonchalantly: "Who do I think he is? It turns out he is a rich and fat man. Which mouse hole is he hiding in?"
"Hmph, don't expect to find me. But I know every move of yours." Fu Dongyang snorted coldly, and then said: "Ding Fan, you are in for a big disaster. If you are smart, you can find a tall building and jump off yourself. You can still do it."
Die quickly."
"Tch, it's useless to say this. I'm not scared. Fatty, I'll give you a piece of advice. Surrender yourself as soon as possible. If you mess around with those people, the outcome will be tragic." Ding Fan said.
"I'm very powerful now, and it couldn't be better." Fu Dongyang said.
"That's all an illusion. Women can't be touched anymore. What a pity." Ding Fan clicked his tongue.
"Compared to eternal life, women are nothing."
"Eternal life? Stop dreaming about it. You will live in pain forever, and life is worse than death."
On the other end of the phone, Fu Dongyang was silent. He should have been touched, but at this point, he could no longer look back. After a while, he said: "Ding Fan, it's a pity that I can't kill you with my own hands."
"You don't have the ability." Ding Fan said disdainfully.
"Master will come out in a few days. You are destined to have nowhere to escape. Just wait until your soul is gone!" Fu Dongyang hung up.
The title "Master" means that Fu Dongyang has already bowed to Huang Yao's sect and has become a pawn of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce!
Huang Yao actually wants to leave Dong Qingshan. Could it be that the magic circle is not working? This matter is not trivial. With his vast magical power, he really has no place to avoid danger.