Zhu Jinger was helpless and very sad, so she could only send Ye Fan down the mountain.
When they parted, she also gave Ye Fan a fruit basket full of grapes.
Ye Fan knew that she was trying her best to make up for the relationship between the two parties, so he did not reject her kindness and finally told her to be careful tonight.
After returning to the dilapidated villa where he lived, Ye Fan took out the unfinished general jade, then hid in the room and polished it carefully.
After three hours, the general jade was completely transformed. It was still the same piece of blood jade, but the symbols and text on it were completely clear.
Turning under the light, the lines of the general jade are not only very smooth, but also have a faint flow of blood.
Ye Fan grasped the hand with blood dripping, and a red light burst out. Texts and symbols appeared in the air, with endless killing.
The gloomy atmosphere in the entire villa hall was instantly swept away.
One general's success will destroy ten thousand bones.
This piece of general jade can eliminate even ten thousand evil spirits, let alone drive away evil spirits.
Holding this blood jade, Ye Fan felt happy.
"bite--"
At this moment, Ye Fan's phone vibrated. He thought it was Zhu Jing'er, but when he picked it up, it was Li Dayong looking for him.
Li Dayong has been thinking about him. When he had free time today, he asked Ye Fan to go to his house for dinner.
Ye Fan originally refused to avoid causing a quarrel between him and Liu Yueling, but Li Dayong insisted that Ye Fan eat the meal.
Ye Fan finally had to go to Li Dayong's house.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at Chunhua Villa carrying the fruit basket given by Zhu Jinger.
This villa has two and a half floors, with yards at the front and back, and three parking spaces. It is worth 50 million.
Obviously Li Dayong is doing really well in Nanling.
"Is Ye Fan here?"
Seeing Ye Fan appear, Li Dayong smiled and welcomed Ye Fan in: "Come here, what else do you want to buy?"
He took Mark's fruit basket and put it on the table, and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Yue Ling, Mo Mo, Ye Fan is here, please prepare some more good dishes."
Liu Yueling, who was busy in the dining room, and Li Momo, who was playing with his mobile phone on the sofa, glanced at Ye Fan when he walked in, with a hint of disdain in their eyes.
Especially when they saw the fruit basket in his hand, the two of them shook their heads. A poor boy is a poor boy, and every gift he buys cannot be put on the table.
Ye Fan greeted politely: "Hello Uncle Yong, hello Aunt Liu, and hello Mo Mo."
"Um!"
Liu Yueling nodded in response, and then said coldly to Li Dayong:
"My parents called just now. They will come to our house later."
"There is nothing going on in the museum these days. They are planning to stay at our house for two days."
She added: "After dinner, please help me clean up the room."
"Is the old man coming?"
Li Dayong was slightly startled. His father-in-law had been a museum leader. Although he had retired and was re-employed, he still had a high profile and his eyes were higher than his head.
The second elder had always looked down on his son-in-law, who was full of copper odor, so they took the initiative to come and stay for two days. He was somewhat surprised.
However, Li Dayong quickly realized that this was not giving him a chance to stay with Ye Fan.
He was a little annoyed at his wife's snobbery, but it was hard to say anything. After all, they were his father-in-law and mother-in-law, so he could only respond:
"Well, I got it. Let's cook quickly. Mark is hungry."
Ye Fan has been in Nanling for a few days. It is unreasonable for him, a good uncle, not to treat him to a meal.
"The beef is stewed with radishes, how fast? Didn't he bring a fruit basket?"
Liu Yueling rolled her eyes: "Let him wash and eat by himself."
"Watch your attitude."
Li Dayong scolded, and then took the fruit basket to clean it, not forgetting to shout to Ye Fan:
"Ye Fan, please sit down for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to help your aunt cook."
He also shouted: "Mo Mo, please have a chat with Ye Fan when you have time. After all, you are also my little master."
Li Momo, who was playing with his cell phone, replied impatiently: "I know, I know."
Ye Fan also smiled: "Uncle Yong, please do your homework. I can take care of myself."
Country bumpkin...
Li Momo glanced at Ye Fan and muttered, but still gave his father some face:
"Ye Fan, I don't know what you like to play. You can play with your phone. I'm going back to the room to broadcast live."
Then, she left Ye Fan and went upstairs. After walking a few steps, she felt that this was too ruthless: "You can watch my Yunyin live broadcast to relieve your boredom."
After Li Momo left the room number, he entered the room to earn some extra money.
Ye Fan looked at her back and patted his head. He suddenly remembered that he was the majority shareholder of Qianying Group, and Yunyin Company was also one of his industries.
He remembered the account Tang Qiqi asked him to register last time. He took out his mobile phone and logged in using the 'Zhonghai Little Miracle Doctor'.
He was surprised to find that Tang Qiqi had also come to Nanling and was busy at a shooting base. The video contained many funny clips of her, which was very eye-catching.
Ye Fan thought of the Eighteen Beauties of Nanling that she once said, and obviously she finally decided to enter the entertainment industry.
He was thinking about going to Tang Qiqi one day when he had time to inquire about Tang Ruoxue's situation.
After watching Tang Qiqi's video, Ye Fan was about to close it when he saw the number left by Li Momo, so he searched and clicked in.
Ye Fan quickly entered Li Momo's live broadcast room.
Li Momo changed his clothes and looked very fashionable.
She is already pretty, but she wears Chanel, pouts her lips, looks cute, and is lively and eye-catching.
"Hello, new babies!"
Li Momo waved his hand with a smile on his face: "I'm glad you're here."
Many new members of the audience cheered and seemed happy that they were being taken seriously.
Li Momo smiled sweetly again: "Momo's friends, what songs do you like to listen to recently?"
Ye Fan typed out: "At the end of the day, here comes the song "Aguo Ji"."
At this moment, a ‘Nanling King Zongyuan’ appeared:
"Aguo, your uncle, a new guy, do you have the nerve to ask Mo Mo to sing?"
"What a little miracle doctor, he's actually just a hanging silk."
"Mo Mo, don't pay attention to these free hanging threads."
"Come on and sing "The Last Love", and I'll give you ten drones."
One drone costs 100 yuan, and ten drones cost 1,000 yuan. Prince Zongyuan of Nanling is very wealthy.
Then, the screen buzzed.
[Nanling Wang Zongyuan sent a drone! 】
[Nanling Wang Zongyuan sent a drone! 】
[Nanling Wang Zongyuan sent a drone! 】
Ten consecutive brushes, one thousand yuan.
Li Momo smiled and shouted: "Thank you Nanling Wang Zongyuan."
"Mo Mo, sing "The Last Love" to me, pull down your clothes a little more, and after you finish singing, I'll give you another hundred drones."
Prince Zongyuan of Nanling was very high-spirited: "The little miracle doctor from Zhonghai made him roll as far as he could with the hanging thread."
The rest of the audience echoed: "The remaining feelings are not over, the remaining feelings are not over."
Li Momo was about to sing when Ye Fan sneered: "A thousand dollars, how dare you call it a big deal?"
"Huh, haha, you don't have the right to speak for someone who doesn't pay for anything!"
Nanling Wang Zongyuan said in a mocking tone: "If you have the ability, compare gifts with me. Whoever gets more gifts will be the other party's grandfather."
Ye Fan leaned on the sofa and smiled: "Just wait until you become your grandson."
Nanling Wang Zongyuan was very contemptuous: "What bothers you the most is that you poor second generation have no ability to make money, but Bibi is first-rate."
Ye Fan was noncommittal: "It's better to be poor than to be rich."
To be continued...