Because Ding Fan has two kinds of breath running in his body at this time, he can hide them separately.
In other words, if you go to the ghost forest again, you won't be surrounded by those mindless idiots.
Ding Fan is not afraid of those lonely ghosts, but every time there are many of them around, it is extremely uncomfortable and difficult to move, and he will be regarded as the same kind in the future.
The Restoration Pill was very powerful and did not cause any discomfort. Ding Fan quickly fell asleep and went to work in high spirits the next day.
"Brother Fan!"
As soon as he arrived in the lobby, Ding Fan saw Gu Qiang walking towards him. His head and hands were still wrapped with gauze, and the gauze on his eyes had been removed, but the eyeballs were bloodshot and looked worrying.
"Gu Qiang, why are you here?" Ding Fan asked confused.
"The hospital is too boring, and I'm bored at home, so I come here to work." Gu Qiang chuckled.
"You should rest for a few more days."
"Hey, it's a minor injury, but the doctor said I recovered very quickly."
Gu Qiang punched his chest twice, frowning slightly, but it still hurt.
"This matter is not over yet, Gu Qiang, don't be impatient, there will definitely be results." Ding Fan warned.
"I believe in Brother Fan." Gu Qiang straightened his body.
"What are you two whispering about?"
There was a voice behind him, and Ding Fan frowned. The little devil went to work on time again.
"Hey, Brother Fan, you look good today." Sikong Ye stared at him.
"Not yet." Ding Fan put his fist to his mouth and coughed twice.
Gu Qiang's eyes widened, and of course he wanted to smooth things over for his good brother, "Well, Brother Fan, I'll take you upstairs."
Sikong Ye tilted his head, always feeling that something was wrong, and the ends of his braids moved on their own without any wind.
Whoosh!
Without any warning, it was like a sharp sword thrust straight into Ding Fan's heart.
Feeling the wind behind him, Ding Fan subconsciously dodged it and pulled Gu Qiang aside. His movements were done in one go, perfectly smooth.
"Okay, Brother Fan, you're already fine, and you still lied to me!" Sikong Ye put his hands on his hips.
"Gu Qiang, take cover."
Ding Fan laughed and ran away. Sikong Ye immediately chased after him. Gu Qiang quickly stood between the two of them and said with a smile: "Ye Zi, several colleagues said that they haven't fully understood the movement you taught last time... Oops!
oh!"
One of his eyes was poked by Sikong Ye's sudden finger. Gu Qiang felt the pain, covered his eyes and squatted down, sweating profusely.
Other security guards heard the sound and came over to help Gu Qiang, who was convulsing slightly. At this moment, both of Gu Qiang's eyes were bloodshot. He vaguely saw that the elevator Ding Fan was riding in was already going up. Sikong Ye jumped up and shouted, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
.
"What a little devil, he was so cruel." Gu Qiang cried sadly.
"Manager Gu, do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?" a security guard asked worriedly.
"want!"
Gu Qiang answered simply. He believed that the injury at this time was much more serious than the self-inflicted injury that night. If he did not seek medical treatment in time, he might become blind.
After running all the way back to the office, Ding Fan locked the door of the office. Sikong Ye knocked twice but didn't open it, so she had no choice but to walk away in frustration.
My sister's film festival must be organized immediately, so that Sikong Ye can also be busy and avoid annoying him here every day.
As work was coming to an end in the morning, an uninvited guest came to the office. It was Qin Zhi who had just finished talking on the phone in the morning.
"Xiaofan, I have arranged for Ding Wan to meet her for her film festival, don't worry." Qin Zhi said with a smile as he entered the room.
"Thank you very much, Director Qin. I would also like to trouble you to make a trip in person." Ding Fan chuckled, made a cup of fragrant tea and brought it over.
Qin Zhi was really thirsty, so he took a few sips and said excitedly: "Actually, I'm here for the international conference. Why, Mr. Li agreed?"
"Yes, I also want to arrange for a child to see the world." Ding Fan said with a smile.
"Who goes, you have the final say!" Qin Zhi was very happy, suddenly thought of something, and thought: "Xiaofan, the child you are talking about is not the Mu Xiaolei I met at the last expo, right?"
"it's him."
"This kid also studies the Book of Changes?" Qin Zhi was surprised and excited.
"Recite it like a stream!"
oops!
Qin Zhi slapped his thigh excitedly, there are successors, there are successors!
The even more exciting thing is yet to come. Qifan Trading and Fuyao Group have jointly sponsored the event and provided one million yuan in sponsorship. If it is not enough, you can continue to apply.
Fuyao Building also provides an office to facilitate communication and communication.
"Haha, what can I say?" Qin Zhi's face turned red with excitement, and he said sincerely: "Xiaofan, thank you so much. I haven't done anything since the establishment of this association. The art museum is not mine.
We can’t even arrange an office.”
"Director Qin, you're welcome. After all, I am also a director of the association." Ding Fan chuckled.
"Ashamed, ashamed." Qin Zhi waved his hands.
There was a sound of messy footsteps outside the door. Ye Ducking helped an eighty-year-old man push the door in and said helplessly: "Ding Dong, someone is looking for you."
After hearing the good news, the six vice-presidents came to find him!
I was not empty-handed, so I gave Ding Fan a bunch of personal calligraphy and painting works, albums, etc., and his desk was full.
Ye Duckweed brought six more cups of tea, and then collected all the gifts.
"It's just a dream. I didn't expect that Director Ding would actually do what we just said casually." Jiang Huairong got so excited that he told the truth.
I was met with a roll of eyes and a cough.
"Director Ding, if you believe in us, our brothers will not let you down..."
Liu Qingfeng was about to make a speech when, grunting, his stomach gave out a hunger warning under the stimulation of a cup of tea, and he laughed awkwardly.
How about we talk after dinner?
An unusual scene occurred in the Fuyao staff restaurant. Ding Fan walked into the restaurant accompanied by seven elderly people. Although everyone was curious, they all kept a polite distance for fear of bumping into the elderly.
Only two people walked straight over.
Bai Yifei, and Cai Cai.
"Director Qin, hello, teachers." Bai Yifei smiled lightly and greeted her gracefully.
"Dr. Bai, thank you for supporting the association." Qin Zhi shook hands.
"Of course I have to pay attention to Xiaofan's friends. Teachers, if you have any dissatisfaction, feel free to mention it."
"Dong Bai, you're welcome!"
"This child is beautiful and sensible."
"No matter how good-looking you are, if you have a beautiful forehead and a beautiful nose, you will be blessed at first sight."
Everyone said something to me, and there were endless compliments. Bai Yifei laughed and tilted her head childishly, "Teachers, please don't stand for too long. I'll have people bring the plates over."
There was another sound of thanks, and Ding Fan also cast a grateful look. Bai Yifei winked at him and left the restaurant accompanied by Cai Cai.
Looking at Bai Yifei's back, Ding Fan frowned slightly. Her performance seemed to be impeccable today, but people who are familiar with her can feel that Bai Yifei has become a little...
childish?
Bai Yifei is delicate, but has a strong heart. She never behaves like a little girl in front of others. Ding Fan suspects that she has not learned to control herself, and her soul still leaves her body.