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Chapter 774

Leng Ling'er stopped talking. The silence at this time was acquiescence. In terms of intimacy with Ding Fan, no one could compare to her. They had been inseparable for a long time.

Leng Ling'er, who has entered the fourth level of spirit ghost, is fully capable of automatically canceling the contract and regaining freedom and freedom.

However, she never seemed to have this idea.

In the evening, the plane landed at Fuyuan Airport. As soon as the group stepped out, they saw an extended Hummer approaching quickly and suddenly stopped in front of them.

A bald man in a crisp suit hurriedly stepped out of the car, accompanied by two strong and well-proportioned bodyguards in black.

The person who came was none other than Pang Feilong. He seemed to have lost a lot of weight, but his image and demeanor had changed a lot compared to before, showing an unprecedented calmness.

Well, this is just an appearance!

As soon as he saw Ding Fan and Chi Li, Pang Feilong grinned and slapped his thighs in excitement, with tears in his eyes flying three meters away. He whined and rushed over as fast as he could!

"Brother!" Chi Li shouted excitedly.

"Third sister!"

Pang Feilong responded loudly and came to him in an instant. Yunmei, who was not sure why, in order to protect the safety of the leader, he used his inner strength a little and pushed forward.

Pang Feilong, who was running wildly, felt as if he had hit a wall. His body suddenly stopped and he couldn't help but retreat. He almost fell on his back.

Chi Li hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Pang Feilong. The brother and sister just held each other's arms, crying and laughing, jumping around in place like children.

Real emotions, very touching.

Wu Yahuan snorted, "They are all hooligans, but now they are pretending to be like five people and six people."

"People can change. It depends on the environment they live in. Whoever is born is willing to be a gangster. Besides, they have long since washed their hands and returned to the right path." Ding Fan said with a smile.

"This is all your credit." Wu Yahuan smiled.

"Actually, there is one thing about Pang Feilong that is very worthy of admiration. He loves Chi Lizhen as if he were his own sister, without any pretense." Ding Fan said.

While he was talking, Pang Feilong had already walked over, nodded at Wu Yahuan and Yunmei with a question mark, and stretched out his arms to hug Ding Fan.

Yunmei frowned and wanted to stop him, but Ding Fan took the initiative to come forward and hugged Pang Feilong.

"It's good if you get used to it, the Great Protector. Master Ding likes to make friends with people from all walks of life." Wu Yahuan curled his lips.

"True temperament." Yunmei said perfunctorily, her eyelids were usually higher than her head, and she looked down on Pang Feilong, who was a gangster.

"Brother, it's great to see you. The hotel was so busy that I almost came late." Pang Feilong said.

"It's not too late, the plane is fifteen minutes ahead of schedule." Ding Fan chuckled.

"Mr. Feng originally wanted to come and greet me in person, but there was something going on at home that I really couldn't get away from, so I specifically asked me to explain it to my brother," Pang Feilong explained.

"No need to bother." Ding Fan smiled, waved his hand, and asked, "What is Brother Feilong's current position?"

"It took some hardship, but it was worth it. Three days ago, Mr. Feng arranged for me to worry about the vice president of the hotel."

"Congratulations to Brother Feilong."

"Haha, all thanks to brother. Without you paving the way, I, Pang Feilong, wouldn't have been able to go so far." Pang Feilong laughed.

The bodyguards took the initiative to open the door and the four of them got into the Hummer. It was very spacious and there was even a table where everyone could sit around and chat.

Pang Feilong heard about Ding Fan's current development from Chi Li and praised him. At the same time, he also thanked Ding Fan for taking care of his second brother Shen Jinlong. Now the two brothers have completely gotten rid of the past and have become an enviable hotel.

Executive.

Although Chi Li does not hold any position, she is the most reassuring person next to Ding Fan.

"Mr. Feng said that when the Fengwu Jiutian in Jingyang is completed, he will let me go back and pick a stall by myself." Pang Feilong said.

"Haha, then wait for Brother Feilong to return."

"Brother, whatever I, Pang Feilong, can do, I just give you an order and I will not give up even if I die." Pang Feilong patted his chest and showed his loyalty to the world again.

All the way to Fengwu Jiutian Hotel, Pang Feilong personally went through the check-in procedures for the four of them. Of course, they were VIP suites on the twelfth floor, one for each. Moreover, Mr. Feng had explained that no money could be collected.

Wu Yahuan originally wanted to live in a suite with Ding Fan, but she reluctantly gave up because she knew very well that Master Leng was in Ding Fan's body.

There is a talking spirit ghost next to me, so I don't dare to act intimately. It's really awkward.

Arriving on the twelfth floor, Yunmei's room was V4. As soon as she opened the door, she was shocked by the luxury inside. She couldn't help but ask: "Master, how much does it cost to stay here for one night?"

"One hundred thousand!"

“So expensive!”

"Haha, you can rest assured, Great Protector. The boss here is a good friend of mine. It's free." Ding Fan said with a smile.

"It's really a luxury and a sin."

Yunmei was uneasy, but still cast admiring glances at Ding Fan.

After entering and closing the door, she still couldn't hold back and let out a happy cheer. The graceful figure moved quickly in the spacious room, almost becoming a shadow. Yunmei looked around, everything was so novel and so rich.

people.

After taking a bath in the surf bathtub, Yunmei sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the sea and sky in the distance. Suddenly, she had the illusion that all the beautiful realms achieved through spiritual practice were nothing more than this!

Regarding the luxury of the VIP suite, Ding Fan was no longer as excited as he was last time. Leng Ling'er floated out and wandered around the room, not seeming to be much touched.

For Ding Fan, his favorite position is the floor-to-ceiling window, where he can see the sea in all directions. Holding a glass of red wine, he stands in front of the window and has a slow taste, facing the sea, and his mind is boundless.

"Glitz and glamor are all superficial. Who knows one day, hotels like this will disappear." Leng Ling'er began to pour cold water on her. She was always worried that the richer Ding Fan became, the more he would indulge in it.

"If it is truly beautiful, even for a moment, it is worth cherishing." Ding Fan said.

"When your cultivation reaches a higher level, you will find that such beauty is actually very ordinary and not worth mentioning at all." Leng Ling'er said scornfully.

"Haha, let's wait until we get to that point!"

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that Feng Mingchuan rushed to the hotel and invited Ding Fan to his general manager's office.

Feng Mingchuan apologized for not being able to go to the airport to greet him in person. He really had something to do at home, and Ding Fan didn't mind it. Instead, he said that it had caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Feng.

"Xiaofan, do you have anything to do when you come here this time?" Feng Mingchuan inquired. In Fuyuan's territory, he can help with anything.

"I want to visit Taoist Priest Donglin." Ding Fan said without hiding it.

Feng Mingchuan was helpless about this matter, and said frankly: "That's an expert. To tell you the truth, when my lover disappeared, I went to look for him, but unfortunately I didn't see him. He was just ten years before I arrived.

The disciple who left in a few minutes said he didn’t know when he would come back, but he was clearly hiding on purpose.”

"I'll find out if I can see the Taoist Priest tomorrow." Ding Fan didn't want Feng Mingchuan to help, so he asked again: "Mr. Feng, judging from your complexion, is there something wrong with your sister-in-law's family?"


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