"Of course not, curiosity killed the cat, don't you understand." Wu Yahuan firmly refused.
Of course Ding Fan was joking. He had no interest in this. He had also watched short films from a certain country and was even immune to it. In other words, the old man was conservative in his thinking and could not bear the blow of criticism.
This incident has verified Hai Guanghui's statement that the four major families are only friendly on the surface, but secretly they are trying to get each other in trouble, hoping to bring down each other.
"Sister Huan, I want to ask you something!" Ding Fan said.
"Go ahead, I can tell you anything I know." Wu Yahuan said.
"Do rich people like to collect?" Ding Fan asked.
"you still need to ask!"
"Who likes to collect beautiful jade?"
"I like them all. I wonder which collector doesn't have a few pieces of jade. My family has a lot of jade. What do you want to do?" Wu Yahuan asked.
"I plan to develop a hobby, collect jade, carve love poems on them, and give them to everyone I fall in love with. Isn't it very creative? Anyway, I'm not afraid of other people's comments!" Ding Fan smiled evilly.
"Oops! Don't make fun of my grandparents, what a wonderful thing this is." Wu Yahuan was annoyed.
"No, I'm overthinking it. In fact, I am an expert in jade, and I plan to develop a second industry to make more money." Ding Fan said seriously.
"We can cooperate if we find time." Wu Yahuan still believed it.
The reason why Ding Fan asked this question was because he was looking for this iconic token of the Daoxuan Sect, the most precious Xuanlong Jade Pendant in the sect. However, he had to work hard to complete the task assigned by his master. Unfortunately, there was currently no clue at all.
The Black Dragon Jade Pendant is extremely exquisite. It is made of four jade stones of different colors nested inside each other to form the shape of a coiled dragon. On each of the four jade stones, there is a word hidden, which is heaven, earth, wind and thunder. It is said that
, which also contains terrifying magic power.
Since the Black Dragon Jade Pendant is in Jingyang, it will most likely fall into the hands of a wealthy person, especially the four major families.
There is also a possibility that the Xuanlong Jade Pendant has been split into four pieces and the four pieces are not in one place, which also increases the difficulty of finding. Once discovered, Ding Fan does not mind stealing it, because this treasure belongs to Taoism.
Xuanmen, I just learned a skill from Wu Yahuan, this is called taking!
The morning sun breaks out of the sea and shines on the bold young people on the balcony, coating the already shiny skin with a golden glow.
Wu Yahuan formally invited Ding Fan to go to his house for breakfast. Ding Fan did not agree. He should abide by the rules of a bodyguard and only take money and not eat.
At present, Ding Fan does not want to have too much contact with the Wu family, let alone wade into the deep water of this pond.
Wu Yahuan got dressed, took the snuff bottle, and left the villa happily to tell her grandma the good news. Ding Fan went back to the house and lay down for a while, then rode his beloved motorcycle again and leisurely went to work in the security department.
He came out early, so there was no need to worry about being late. Ding Fan studied how to change speed while riding his motorcycle. It was actually not difficult, and he soon discovered the trick.
Nowadays, the life pressure of city people is very high. They advocate a slow life, drink tea slowly, take a walk slowly, and there are also people like Ding Fan who drive a racing motorcycle slowly, like driving a classic car.
At the red light at the intersection, Ding Fan stopped his motorcycle, took off his helmet, felt the natural wind, and took a look in the rearview mirror. He felt that he was so handsome.
Suddenly, Ding Fan's expression froze. He saw a mass of black energy appearing in his Yintang area.
Yintang is in trouble, life hangs by a thread!
This is a sign of impending disaster, but what kind of disaster will happen on this spacious road?
It was a car accident!
Ding Fan suddenly understood, and his expression became solemn. He put on his helmet, adjusted the rearview mirror, and saw an ordinary black car slowly driving out of the traffic and appearing behind him.
When the red light ended, the car suddenly started to accelerate, and its target was Ding Fan's four-wheel motorcycle.
Ding Fan sneered disdainfully and turned the handlebar quickly. The motorcycle immediately picked up speed and turned into a gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, it rushed through the intersection and slowed down again.
Sure enough, the black car also rushed through the intersection and chased her all the way.
Ding Fan accelerated again, while thinking about a way to escape. The two cars were on the road, chasing each other, and a racing battle was staged.
Passers-by stopped one after another and looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, while the surrounding vehicles evaded one after another. It was completely unbelievable that someone could be so crazy and treat the road as a race track.
Ding Fan's motorcycle went through several red lights one after another, but the black car continued to chase him. Looking at this situation, he would never give up without causing a tragedy of car crash and death.
The sedan behind could not surpass the speed of the motorcycle, but Ding Fan was not a racing driver, and he did not dare to accelerate the motorcycle to the limit. In this way, he would not be able to get rid of the madman behind him.
He didn't know where he was driving, but he passed another intersection, and there was another red light. There were several cars passing in front of him, so Ding Fan had to slow down his motorcycle.
The black car behind finally found an opportunity and increased its speed to the limit. The wheels quickly rubbed against the ground, making a roar like the god of death.
When the two cars were less than five meters apart, Ding Fan suddenly turned right, his wheels almost touching the curb, and turned onto the sidewalk.
The black car couldn't hold back and rushed straight forward. In order to avoid the vehicle in front, the driver turned the steering wheel sharply to the left. There was a loud roar and it hit the traffic guard in the center.
The traffic post moved a few meters away, fell to the ground, and rolled out again. Fortunately, there were no traffic policemen on duty, otherwise, he would have been seriously injured.
The black car was smoking, the front cover completely collapsed, and the twisted door was kicked open. A lean man wearing a mask got out and fled the scene in a hurry.
Ding Fan turned his back to the surveillance camera, took off his helmet, and looked in the mirror again. The black air in the hall had dissipated, indicating that the disaster was over.
If you want to plot against Brother Fan, bah!
Bang!
After the deafening explosion, the black car in the middle of the road burst into flames, triggering screams from the onlookers.
Not interested in watching the excitement, Ding Fan continued to ride his beloved motorcycle, humming a tune, walking through the streets, and actually arrived at Fuyao Building half an hour early.
After smiling and saying hello to the girl at the front desk, Ding Fan went to the locker room and put on his security uniform. As soon as he walked out, his cell phone rang.
Ding Fan picked up the unfamiliar number nonchalantly, and heard Wu Yahuan's voice.
"Ding Fan, how does it feel to escape death?"
"Sister Huan, what do you mean?" Ding Fan asked.
"Pretend to be confused!" Wu Yahuan snorted, and then laughed: "You are being chased all over the street like crazy, but you can still be fine and your car is fine. I admire your spirit of sacrificing your life and not your wealth!
"
"It's not easy to have my own means of transportation. Of course I will cherish it like a woman. I will never be insulted, let alone die in love." Ding Fan chuckled.
"I won't mess with you. The traffic department has already taken care of it. If you don't pursue the matter, you can still ride your motorcycle on the road. As for who is going to hit you to death, they will find out. It's up to you whether you want to take revenge or not."
Wu Yahuan said.
"Thank you, Lord Huanhuan."
"Don't be late at night, you still have to go out and have fun." Wu Yahuan said with a smile.
"I am an unqualified employee with a lazy style, backward thinking, multiple violations of regulations, and lack of sufficient enthusiasm for work. I request to resign."
"no!"
"……no!"
Wu Yahuan flatly refused, but Ding Fan heard two voices. Why was there still an echo?