Wu Yahuan wanted to refute, but seeing Ding Fan's eyes as bright as stars, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything, his pretty face couldn't help but turn red.
"Huanhuan, I've been neglecting you recently. Actually, you know, I'm not idle either." Ding Fan gently covered the catkin with his palm.
Waves of warmth rushed through his body. Wu Yahuan felt so comfortable that he almost made an incredible sound and his eyes were a little blurred.
Being too comfortable can easily make you lose your composure. Wu Yahuan quickly retracted his hand before making a fool of himself.
Relatively speechless!
"Well, I have something to report to you." Wu Yahuan broke the silence.
"Um."
The news has been found!
The investor in Jiuding Group is an extremely low-key investment company called Crescent Investment.
There are no outstanding achievements, there are not many investment fields, and it seems a bit conservative. It undertakes more investment consulting and marketing planning projects.
It makes people feel that they cannot afford to lose.
On the contrary, the total scale is not small, a full 300 billion.
This time, a one-time investment of 100 billion was injected into Jiuding Group!
"One hundred billion? Just use it on Jiuding?" Ding Fan frowned slightly.
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see something is wrong. Besides, you know the legal person of Crescent Company."
"who?"
"Luo Furong! No. 8 Tonglai Road, Southeast Suburban, the owner of Furong Garden. Moreover, the company's location is in Furong Garden."
Not only do we know each other, we have also interacted with him!
There is no doubt that Crescent Investment is a company of the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce.
"I am only twenty-three years old and can do so many things. I feel inferior to myself." Wu Yahuan said with a bit of envy.
"Luo Furong has evil intentions, how can she be compared with Huan Huan."
"Xiaofan, do you really think so?" Wu Yahuan asked in surprise.
"Good versus evil, one in heaven and one on earth."
"Yes, I will always be on your side." Wu Yahuan held Ding Fan's arm childishly and hummed: "Xiao Fan, I am planning to let people go to Furong Garden at night! No matter what ghost is inside, I
Find them all!"
"No rush, we'll talk about it later."
"But……"
"Be obedient, that's it."
Looking at Ding Fan's tender eyes, Wu Yahuan fell deeply into them. His ears became hot and his heartbeat started to heat up after looking at each other for a second. Why are he acting like a nympho now? It's so embarrassing.
Ding Fan already possesses immortal roots, and his charm has greatly increased, making it difficult for ordinary people to resist.
After leading the door out, Ding Fan returned to his room, opened the window, transformed into a spirit ghost, and personally visited Furong Garden at night!
Furong Court, a valuable suburban manor, is actually a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden, a gangrene in the city that breeds countless evils.
Detecting the identity of ghost ghosts is far more convenient than the bodyguards of the Wu family.
It was as quiet as ever here, with only a few ordinary people playing poker with flashlights in their mouths.
There is no one around on weekdays, and the vigilance is very low. The slightest disturbance will not disturb them. With a flashlight in his mouth, he keeps whining and cracking dirty jokes.
Landing at the highest point, Ding Fan let go of his perception, and every corner of Furong Garden was displayed in his mind.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure flashed past. Ding Fan caught up with him and found that the figure was hiding in the underground secret room.
Ding Fan smiled coldly and followed directly.
This is a rather hidden secret room. The mechanism is located at the end of the corridor leading to the warehouse, and ordinary people will not easily discover it.
Ding Fan couldn't stop Ding Fan from the triple-heavy top-grade security door and the password that was so complicated that he needed to spend time memorizing it. When the man escaped to the secret room and just collapsed on the ground to take a breath, he was shocked to find that there was someone standing in front of him.
one person.
Like God coming!
ah!
The people on the ground stood up and took a closer look. It turned out to be Ding Fan.
This person is none other than the long-lost Gong Yuntian, the nominal chairman of Xintiandi Group.
"Ding, Ding Fan, why are you here?" Gong Yuntian stammered.
"I should ask you this." Ding Fan said expressionlessly.
"I..." Gong Yuntian stopped talking, his eyes were extremely gloomy, he abandoned himself and leaned on the cold wall, sighing: "I am just an abandoned son, my enemies want to kill me, and my body is broken, at any time
They will all die, but they are just hanging on for a few more days."
Ding Fan remained silent.
Gong Yuntian slowly opened his eyes and smiled bitterly: "Ding Fan, in the Jingyang realm, I have relatively few enemies, but the Wu family and the Bian family that I have offended are both close to you. Take my life.
"
Cough cough cough cough...
A violent cough and frightening chest resonance meant that the life of Gong Yuntian, a puppet, had reached the point where it had run out of fuel.
He didn't even have the physical strength to stand for a long time, and Gong Yuntian sat down again out of breath.
He has no cultivation and is inferior to ordinary people. Now that his identity has been exposed, he is not even qualified to be a message carrier. He can only hide everywhere with his broken body.
Poor, sad!
Ding Fan also sat cross-legged on the ground and said seriously: "Mr. Gong, when we meet again, you have become like this, which is disappointing."
"I knew this day would come a long time ago, there's nothing surprising about it." Gong Yuntian shook his head.
"Why do you want to help the evildoer?"
"Why should I tell you?" Gong Yuntian asked.
"You have been a man and a dog all your life, don't you want to accumulate some virtue for yourself?" Ding Fan took out a body-strengthening pill, looked at Gong Yuntian, and divided it into two and threw half of it away, "Your physique says you shouldn't take it directly.
Yes, just to make you feel better."
His eyes were not good and he didn't catch it. Gong Yuntian picked up the half of the Strengthening Pill with a shocked look on his face.
It's real and non-toxic.
But the ports are neat and smooth, and can even reflect blurry images of people.
Sighing slightly, Gong Yuntian smiled bitterly: "When we meet again, your cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds."
After hesitating for a while, Gong Yuntian still swallowed the pill. Even though it was only half a pill, he was extremely weak and the effect of the pill was still too strong. He vomited a mouthful of black blood and lay down on the ground tiredly.
"Ding Fan, I'm very tired now. I really don't have the energy to say too much."
"Now that the matter is over, what I can promise you is that I will kill you and I will not let anyone kill you." Ding Fan stood up.
"Thank you."
Gong Yuntian was disheartened and seemed hopeless.
Whoosh!
Ding Fan disappeared in front of his eyes. Gong Yuntian was shocked at first, and then smiled. He had already made his choice and told the truth, letting Ding Fan in disguise take revenge for his miserable puppet life!
Returning to Fuyunju, it was almost dawn before Ding Fan informed Wu Yahuangong of Yuntian's hiding place.
Wu Yahuan immediately rushed out of the house and notified the winger as he walked.
The two families joined forces and launched a surprise attack on Furong Garden. The security door was too advanced and they had to use rough methods.
Gong Yuntian didn't make any resistance, and people from two families took him away.
Halfway through, Gong Yuntian was sent to a private hospital. There was nothing he could do. He was too weak and had fainted twice.
Looking at the thin man on the hospital bed, Wu Yahuan and Wing Feng were silent. They couldn't read faces, but they could see that Gong Yuntian looked Zhou Zheng, with a bit of majesty and righteousness. It was hard to imagine that Wu Weiqiang, because of his disability,
Bian Mengcai even lost her life in a daze!
"Huanhuan, how did Xiaofan get the clue? Can it be accurate as far as the underground secret room?" Bian Feng suddenly asked.
Wu Yahuan was stunned. A few hours ago, he was chatting with Ding Fan and smiled: "Xiao Fan has great magical powers. Catching a gopher is just a small test!"