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Chapter 937

In the afternoon, I came to Fuyao Building to work.

"Xiaofan, I'm sorry, the venue was not well prepared." Bai Yifei knocked on the door and apologized as soon as she came up.

He wanted to say some words of comfort, but Ding Fan noticed something unusual and suddenly his face darkened, "Sister Feifei, the meeting is over. It's useless to talk anymore. Please go back."

"Xiaofan, you..."

Bai Yifei's eyes widened in surprise, was Ding Fan ordering him to be kicked out?

"Sister Feifei, is there anything else?" Ding Fan asked again, seeming a little impatient.

"No, not anymore." Bai Yifei smiled slowly, blushed, got up and left in a hurry.

Ding Fan fell down in the office chair, crossed his fingers on his abdomen, and coldly snorted: "Come out!"

Whoosh!

Leng Linger flashed.

Of course, Ding Fan was not talking about her. A young woman appeared on the sofa, holding a slender lady's cigarette between her slender fingers. The ashes were a centimeter long. When she blew lightly, they scattered in all directions.

No trace is left indoors, not even a smell.

Loverong!

"Ding Fan, have you lost your mind?" Luo Furong asked mockingly.

"If I guess correctly, you want to be that donkey." Ding Fan smiled lightly.

Leng Ling'er burst into laughter, gloating about the misfortune and hugging her arms while looking at the angry Luo Furong.

The cigarette was held in his hand, crushed into pieces, and then disappeared into thin air.

It's also environmentally friendly. If you don't have the skills, you won't dare to litter!

"Do you think I won't come after you hide away for a day? Ding Fan, your problem is really simple." Luo Furong sneered.

Leng Ling'er took a step forward and said arrogantly: "If you want to say that, I'm afraid it's you who is simple-minded."

Luo Furong's face froze. The man in front of her was a ghost. Instead of running away when he saw her, he actually dared to confront her. Even if there was a panacea in the world, one day would not be enough to improve him a lot.

Where does the confidence come from?

The problem was too complicated. Luo Furong was too lazy to think about it. She suddenly stretched out her palm, and a majestic aura immediately enveloped Ding Fan and Leng Ling'er.

At the same time, the Black Dragon Jade Pendant was activated, and the aura that emerged protected them.

Hahaha!

Luo Furong looked up to the sky and laughed, humming: "Those two pieces of jade are really good things, they belong to me!"

"It's shameless, you have to be able to take it!" Leng Ling'er spat.

"Damn ghost!" Luo Furong yelled back, "Last time, the Great Protector was here and allowed you to escape. Let me see who will save you this time!"

"Try to curse again!"

Leng Ling'er seemed annoyed, and made an anthropomorphic gesture of rolling up her sleeves, as if she was about to rush out and fight.

Luo Furong laughed so hard that her branches trembled with laughter, and flicked away a tear from laughter with the tip of her other finger, "I'll deal with this old thing like you first."

"You are just a skinned person!"

"When I catch you, I will first deprive you of your first level of cultivation. Humph, a fifth level spirit ghost is nothing in my eyes."

"Why should I go out?"



The two women started scolding each other, but Leng Ling'er was the better one. Luo Furong was so angry that she wanted to tear her into pieces!

Bang!

Ding Fan released his cultivation and suddenly raised his palm. The Heavenly Alliance Order appeared and knocked Luo Furong away with one palm. She hit the bookshelf and was hit by several falling books.

Luo Furong got up in embarrassment. What shocked her even more was that there was a dull pain in her chest, a long-lost sweetness in her mouth, and when she vomited on the ground, it turned out to be blood foam.

I can't remember how many years it has been since I was injured.

Even Luo Furong didn't see clearly how Ding Fan did this. She just felt that she was attacked by his palm.

The auras of Ding Fan and Leng Ling'er who were restrained were also blown away. One person and one ghost stood side by side in the room, with playful smiles on their faces.

"Ding Fan, have you practiced any skills?" Luo Furong's messy mind could only think of this.

"Guess!" Leng Ling'er laughed.

Pooh!

Luo Furong was irritated and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "You were careless. It's just a minor injury. You two can go to hell!"

Pushing out her palms, Luo Furong went all out and smashed Ding Fan's desk to pieces.

Rubbing her eyes hard, Luo Furong almost collapsed!

Without anyone noticing, Ding Fan and Leng Ling'er disappeared!

Leng Ling'er is a fifth-level spirit ghost and can escape by grabbing the doors and windows. But Ding Fan is mortal, and the doors and windows are closed, so there is not even a sound.

Shivering, Luo Furong turned pale, turned around and was startled by her own shadow in the glass. She was so angry that she smashed the bookcase into pieces with her palm.

At this moment, Ding Fan was in Bai Yifei's office. Of course, he released the Yin Dan Yuan, turned into a second-level spirit ghost, and left the office.

Luo Furong's underestimation of her enemies was also the main factor in her success.

Not long after, Love Rong appeared on the street downstairs. An ordinary car drove over, picked her up and left in the southwest direction.

"Feifei, are you in a bad mood?" Cai Cai asked with concern in the CEO's office.

"No, it's pretty good." Bai Yifei pursed her lips and smiled.

"Don't lie to me. Did Xiaofan make you angry again?" Cai Cai asked angrily. Who else could make Bai Yifei feel sad except Xiao Dingding!

"Stop guessing. Xiaofan is a busy man now, so he doesn't have time to make me angry."

Still angry!

Cai Cai felt dissatisfied, but there was nothing she could do about it. This boy was no longer the big boy who just kicked ass.

"Let's go!" Leng Ling'er pulled Ding Fan up and returned to the office in an instant.

Chi Li rushed in when she heard the commotion. She was surprised to find that her desk and bookcases had been severely damaged. Suddenly someone tapped her on the shoulder. She immediately jumped one meter away and took a stance.

When she saw it was Ding Fan, Chi Li patted her chest and said, "I was shocked, Xiao Fan, who came just now, why didn't I notice it at all?"

"Some people can appear and disappear." Ding Fan explained calmly, which was enough to make Chi Li feel huge waves in her heart.

"Who is he?" Chi Li clenched her fists.

Ding Fan waved his hand, unable to fight, and warned: "Sister Li, don't tell other people about this matter, because it will do no good if you know. You tell Gu Qiang, quietly take care of the office, and get a new one as soon as possible."

Come."

"Okay, wrap it up on me!"

Later, Gu Qiang brought people up, put the broken items into several large bags, and quickly took them away. At the same time, new office furniture was also transported, which took less than half an hour.

"It's a pity that this golden model turned into a gold cake." Chi Li felt regretful.

Ding Fan didn't take it seriously. It just happened to be given to Lan Yaoshi and his wife to make elixirs as auxiliary materials.

"Brother Fan, let me stay by your side from now on." Gu Qiang hesitated, then plucked up the courage to say.

"The security guard of the building cannot live without you. I can take care of myself." Ding Fan waved his hand.

"However, today's situation makes me very uneasy."

"The people who attacked me have strong financial support, otherwise they would not be where they are today."

"Yeah, I understand!" Gu Qiang nodded vigorously.

Someone knocked on the door, and Mo Yuhong walked in. As soon as he entered the room, he noticed that the desk and bookcases had a completely new look. He asked in confusion: "Xiaofan, why did you suddenly change the office furniture?"

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