Chapter 843: The Development of the Martial Arts Pavilion
Ye Fan drank the medicinal soup, and Wei Ziling stood next to him like this, looking at it with complicated eyes.
After a long time, when Ye Fan finished drinking the medicinal soup, he raised his head, wiped his mouth, looked at Wei Ziling on the side, and asked, "Ziling, is there something?"
Wei Ziling hesitated, shook her head, cleaned up the soup bowl, and went to the kitchen to wash, Ye Fan was about to go back to the bedroom to stand on the dragon pile to digest and absorb the medicinal power, when he saw Wei Ziling walking out of the kitchen.
Wearing an apron printed with a cartoon bear in front of her, she stood by the wall separating the living room from the kitchen, as if she had great courage, and asked, "Mr. Ye, you, are you really not an immortal cultivator?"
Ye Fan didn't answer and asked, "What time is it?"
"It's nine-thirty-six. Wei Ziling took out her mobile phone and looked at it.
"What about the date?"
Wei Ziling was a little confused, but still replied: "June 18th." ”
"Be more detailed. ”
Wei Ziling was slightly stunned and told all the years, months and days.
Ye Fan smiled at this time: "Yes, it's the twenty-first century, you still ask this kind of question?"
Hearing this, Wei Ziling's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking to herself that she was really thinking too much? After hesitating for a while, she said, "Mr. Ye, I have something I want to confess to you. ”
Ye Fan asked, "What's wrong?"
"That, uh," Wei Ziling lowered her head, not daring to look at Ye Fan's eyes, "Mr. Ye I'm sorry, I, I flipped through your things today, I originally wanted to find ......"
"Find evidence that I'm an immortal cultivator?" Ye Fan smiled, "How is it, did you find it?"
"No, I didn't find it. Wei Ziling's voice was like a mosquito, her mouth was tightly closed, her face was as red as a ripe apple, and her ears were burned transparently.
Ye Fan shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't take it as an example." ”
As he spoke, he turned around and went back to his bedroom.
Wei Ziling also cleans his bedroom on weekdays, but when it comes to private places such as bookcases and drawers, as a housekeeper, he should not touch them.
The things in these places have been touched, and Ye Fan found out when he came back, but he didn't bring it up, just to see if Wei Ziling was honest with him.
After standing on the dragon stake for about ten minutes, Ye Fan began to practice "Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound", and after a while, the sound of ho came out of his bedroom.
Hearing this voice, Wei Ziling in the living room was full of curiosity, as if a cat was scratching, she stood up, stood on tiptoe, and walked lightly towards Ye Fan's bedroom, but after taking two steps, she began to hesitate again, and after a while, she finally returned to her room and closed the door.
Everyone has secrets that they don't want to be known, Ye Fan doesn't say it, unless she Wei Ziling is willing to lose this high-paying and easy job, no matter how curious she is, she must stop here.
She understands that curiosity kills cats, so even if there are a hundred or a thousand unwilling, she still forces herself to go back to the bedroom.
took out her tablet, put on headphones, and watched her Korean drama intently.
She and Ye Fan are not from the same world, although they live under the same roof, but there is an invisible and insurmountable wall between the two, she has already decided that no matter what strange things happen to Ye Fan in the future, she will not ask.
In the master bedroom, Ye Fan restrained his mind and practiced "Thunder Sound Tiger Leopard" wholeheartedly.
The next day was Friday, and after getting off work, Ye Fan drove back to Huahai City with Mo Xiaoyan.
When I arrived at the Huayang Martial Arts Hall, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, but the lights in the Huayang Martial Arts Hall were bright, and there were many students practicing in several martial arts training grounds.
Most of the students are wearing customized training clothes of the martial arts hall, with a white base, embroidered with the word "Huayang" in black on the left chest, and a large "Wu" character on the back, written with a brush, vigorous and powerful, and the whole training uniform is full of strong traditional Chinese characteristics.
Ye Fan and Mo Xiaoyan walked into the martial arts hall together, Shi Sheng was instructing a male student to drive piles, saw the two of them come in, said a few words to the male student, patted him on the shoulder to show encouragement, and then greeted him: "Boss, Miss Mo." ”
"How did you start teaching teachers?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
Shi Sheng smiled: "When I see these kids, my hands itch." ”
"Itchy hands, just find those coaches to make a few moves, you ......" Before the words were finished, Ye Fan smiled helplessly, Shi Sheng is a former soldier king, the champion of the military region, how strong his combat effectiveness is, how can he not know?
Playing tricks with those coaches who spent money to invite, if you are serious, I am afraid that you will hurt people in three or two strokes, if you deliberately release water, then what is the point?
Mo Xiaoyan asked on the side, "Where is my sister?"
Shi Sheng said: "Oh, the manager is in the office." ”
"Okay, you do your thing, Xiao Yan and I will go over and take a look. Ye Fan said, and went to Lu Xiaoman's office with Mo Xiaoyan.
The door of the office was not closed, Lu Xiaoman was sorting out the information with his laptop, and she only found out when Mo Xiaoyan walked next to her.
"Xiao Yan, why are you here?" Lu Xiaoman said, and saw Ye Fan who walked in again, and hurriedly got up and walked over.
Ye Fan hugged Lu Xiaoman into his arms, then held her face, and said gently: "I've lost weight again." ”
Lu Xiaoman shook his head slightly: "No, I just measured my weight yesterday, and I have gained half a catty." ”
"It's sour, it's sour, don't get tired of being together as soon as you meet, okay?" Mo Xiaoyan said, walked over, pulled Lu Xiaoman from Ye Fan's arms, and said, "Sister, I brought you a gift!"
"What did you bring?" Lu Xiaoman asked happily.
Mo Xiaoyan whispered a few words in her ear, and Lu Xiaoman giggled.
The relationship between the two sisters is getting better and better, talking and laughing on the side, Ye Fan seems to be an outsider who can't interject, he sat on the chair behind the mahogany desk, looked at the laptop, and couldn't help but say, "Financial statements?"
Seeing this, Lu Xiaoman walked over and said, "Good news for you," she said with a smile, "Our martial arts hall has started to make a profit." ”
"So fast?" Ye Fan was a little surprised.
Lu Xiaoman nodded: "Under normal circumstances, the martial arts hall will continue to lose money for a period of time. ”
"Then why ......"
Mo Xiaoyan took Lu Xiaoman's hand and took over the conversation: "Then do you still need to ask? It's obvious that my sister is amazing, she has a good way to manage it, and let the martial arts hall enter a profitable period in advance!"
The three of them chatted for a while, basically Mo Xiaoyan and Lu Xiaoman were talking, Ye Fan was listening to the side, and then went out of the martial arts hall and went to have supper.
After Mo Xiaoyan left, Ye Fan sent Lu Xiaoman home, and instructed before leaving: "The affairs of the martial arts hall, don't worry, don't be tired." ”
Lu Xiaoman nodded, Ye Fan kissed her on the forehead, and said, "Go back and rest early." ”
After separating, Ye Fan drove to Dingsheng International Hotel, entered the reserved presidential suite, and sent a text message to Li Zhaojun: "Let's go visit grandpa together tomorrow." ”
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