Gu Qiang and Ding Fan leaned together and whispered: "Brother Fan, thank you, my dad can help you walk a few steps now!"
"We are brothers, don't be polite, the situation will definitely get better and better," Ding Fan said.
"The current state I am in is something I didn't even dare to hope for before. Now I feel much more relaxed. I have been practicing the exercises you taught me. I was still practicing in the car just now, and my mind is as calm as water." Gu
After Qiang finished speaking, he was embarrassed to scratch his head, and it was a bit difficult to stop.
"Haha, it's a good test. Whether you can win in a battle depends on your mentality." Ding Fan laughed and asked, "Have you started making arrangements for the move?"
"My mother really believes in you and has been contacting you to sell the house for the past few days. I found a house not far from Fuyao Building. It will be convenient for commuting in the future. Brother Fan will go and check the feng shui someday." Gu Qiang
road.
"No problem!" Ding Fan agreed, and added: "In the city, as long as the house's feng shui is not too bad, you can live in it. Your own efforts are the most important."
"I am willing to hang out with Brother Fan, and I feel very safe." Gu Qiang said.
While talking, the lights were turned on, the music started, and the female host in cheongsam came onto the stage and announced that the fashion show had officially begun.
A group of models wearing new clothes appeared from the screen at the back one after another, walking catwalks and posing in various cool poses, proudly accepting everyone's attention.
Ding Fan felt very sorry that the models wore too many clothes, which obscured their graceful figures. It was a waste of natural resources, and they should be allowed to show off to their fullest.
Overthinking, the models are showing clothes sold in shopping malls. Those styles that are overly exaggerated or exposed can only appear on TV and are not accepted by the public.
After watching for more than an hour, Ding Fan felt more and more bored. He happened to need to urinate, so he squeezed out of the crowd and went to the toilet.
When I came back, I saw a burly bald man with his feet up and looking inside to watch the fashion show. He had a big gold chain and a small gold watch. He looked like a member of the society. Beside him, there were two men in black suits who looked like bodyguards.
The bald head was very shiny, as if it had been rubbed with oil, reflecting the light. Ding Fan even had the urge to go up and have a plate.
The bald man has sparse eyebrows, but his small eyes are very charming. He has a lion nose and a wide mouth, and a muscular face. He may be fascinated by the model. His mouth is grinning all the time, and the corners of his mouth are shiny.
What a wretched man. Ding Fan was extremely despised. He didn't want to look at it anymore. He was about to squeeze in and continue to act as a body shield. Suddenly, he felt that the bald man's complexion was wrong.
Opening his spiritual eyes, he could see clearly now that the top of the bald man's head was covered with a cloud of black air, and part of it was hanging down from his forehead to the base of the mountain.
An unreasonable disaster is about to come!
The Fuyao Model Team has not yet appeared on stage. If someone dies suddenly, the performance will not go on. Wouldn't it be a wasted trip?
Ding Fan hesitated for three seconds, then walked over and patted the other party on the shoulder: "Hey, bald brother, what are you looking at? Get out of here quickly."
The bald man's eyes widened in surprise, and he was incredulous. This boy in security uniform dared to touch him and chase him away? What's more, he was just watching from the side and did not squeeze into the crowd!
"Do you want to die?" One of the bodyguards quit and threatened.
"No, you go behind." The bald man asked the bodyguard to step back and smiled, "It's so surprising that I came out to watch a show and someone kicked me out."
"If you don't leave, something will really happen." Ding Fan said.
"That's interesting. Are you threatening me? Haha, haha, someone actually threatened me?" The bald man laughed.
"I'm very busy at work, so I don't have time to talk to you. To be honest, I know how to read faces, but you are lifeless and your end is approaching. I am compassionate and come here to remind you." Ding Fan patted his chest righteously.
"Hey, what a joke! I can read fortune tellers too. You are in trouble because you provoked me." The bald man pointed at his nose, laughed again, and took two steps forward, less than ten meters away.
centimeters.
What I’m talking about is the distance between the faces. The bald man’s big belly has already touched Ding Fan’s security uniform.
"Well, the death aura has disappeared. It should be because you are standing in the wrong position." Ding Fan looked at it carefully.
The bald man laughed disdainfully, taking it for granted that Ding Fan was looking for a step, and mocked: "You must be scared, don't flirt with me if it's nothing, if you want to flirt with a school girl, how can you end up with something bad if you tease me.
My disaster is over, but yours..."
when!
A sharp loud noise suddenly came from behind the bald man, startling him.
Looking back, the bald man's face changed, and he was sweating violently. It turned out to be a metal toy top, which hit the ground and sunk deeply into the marble on the ground, with fishnet patterns all around!
Looking up, the bald man seemed to understand that the top was thrown from the children's toy area on the ninth floor. At this height, it would be easy to kill someone. He was standing in that place just now!
"Hurry up, catch me!" the bald man said angrily.
The two bodyguards rolled up their sleeves and came to challenge Ling Fan. The bald man became even more annoyed and kicked each of them without mercy. "Damn, are you blind? I want you to go to the restaurant quickly and see which little bastard it is.
Throwing things down!"
The two bodyguards immediately ran away and took the elevator upstairs. Ding Fan estimated that most of them returned in vain. The children who made mistakes must have fled with their parents long ago.
No longer talking to the bald man, Ding Fan squeezed into the crowd and continued to watch the fashion show. Team Fuyao finally came on stage, showing off summer dresses. Fang Meiqian also participated in the show and smiled at Ding Fan below.
Ding Fan couldn't help but whistle, but no one responded, which made the mall's security manager very dissatisfied and cast a vicious look.
Fuyao had another performance at two o'clock in the afternoon, but no one was taking care of the food at noon.
There is a restaurant in the mall with a lot of snacks. Ding Fan was about to invite Gu Qiang to eat with him. When he turned around, he suddenly saw the bald man grinning.
Ding Fan smiled back, but the other party waved vigorously, so Ding Fan strode over and said with a smile: "Brother Bald, what can I teach you?"
"Brother, I misunderstood you before, and I apologize to you. You saved my life, so I have to repay you. Let's have a meal together at noon!" The bald man said politely with a smile.
"The food is serious food, but I don't know if the people eating it are serious people." Ding Fan said with profound meaning.
"I've been kind to you, how could I still harm you? Just to save face, I don't want to invite my brothers. I feel really bad about it." The bald man said sternly.
"I have to maintain law and order this afternoon."
"It's just a meal. It's not eating anywhere, and it won't delay work. In this way, I will be responsible for sending you back when the time comes." The bald man invited you again and again, and seemed to refuse to give up until you agreed.