The CEO’s flower-protecting dragon

"No matter what the purpose is, it is always to help me, but don't worry, the school will invite me back before long." Qin Fan chuckled.

"You are still pretending now. The school has issued an expulsion notice. If you are allowed to go back, wouldn't you be slapping yourself in the face?" Liu Yingying said angrily.

"You, you haven't been out of society and don't understand the ways of the world." Qin Fan said with a smile: "For those leaders, what does a slap in the face mean? After many awesome people are slapped in the face, they will happily tell others Put your face forward."

"Are you so sure they will invite you back?" Liu Yingying still didn't believe it.

Qin Fan smiled and said, "In the afternoon, Yang Changlin, the vice president of the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine, called me and said that the school asked me to continue to be a teacher. However, I told him that I would go back in two days."

"Why?" Liu Yingying asked curiously.

"Now I'm taking the initiative. The longer I delay, the more anxious the school will be. It's better to let them worry about it for a while." Qin Fan said: "And tomorrow is Saturday. There are no classes on weekends. Why should I go back so early?"

"How bad you are!" Liu Yingying burst into laughter.

When she heard that Qin Fan could go back to work as a teacher, she felt a little inexplicably happy. This feeling was very strange. She was probably happy that justice had been served.

"Okay, you are still sick, I will make some nutritious meals to replenish your body." Qin Fan said.

"Okay." Liu Yingying nodded and sat up with her hands on her hands. Her expression suddenly changed. She quickly touched her chest with her hands and asked in surprise: "Where is my bra? Why is it gone?"

Qin Fan walked to the door at this time. When he heard this, he turned around and said, "There are a few acupuncture points on your chest that need acupuncture. I'm afraid that the bra will hinder the treatment, so I just took it off."

"you!"

Liu Yingying's face turned red suddenly, her chest heaved, and she said angrily, "Then you saw everything?"

"I didn't mean it." Qin Fan turned around and said seriously: "There is no gender distinction in the eyes of doctors. You can't insult my professionalism."

Liu Yingying's teeth were itching with hatred, this bastard always had some crooked ideas!

Qin Fan's eyes deliberately glanced at her pair of snow-white rabbits a few more times, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Liu Yingying hurriedly covered her chest and stared, "You still want to read?"

"Sauri, this is a man's instinct."

Qin Fan smiled apologetically and walked downstairs quickly, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, it's so big!

Liu Yunshu came back as soon as the meal was finished. Although Liu Yingying threatened Qin Fan to file a lawsuit, she didn't really say anything. After finishing the meal and washing the dishes, she went back to the room.

Liu Yunshu looked at Qin Fan in confusion and asked, "Did you bully Yingying? Why does she look listless?"

Qin Fan said: "Yingying has a fever, so she's not in good spirits."

He didn't dare to say that Liu Yingying was sulking because he saw her out, otherwise Liu Yunshu would definitely bite his brother off.

"Yingying has a fever?" Liu Yunshu said in surprise.

Qin Fan nodded and said, "Yes, but you don't have to worry. I've treated her and she should be fine tomorrow."

"No, I want to go take a look."

But Liu Yunshu couldn't help but worry and hurried upstairs. The two sisters had a very good relationship and it was natural for them to care.

Qin Fan could only stay alone in the empty room, chatting with Zhou Qiqi for a while, using seductive words to tease the little beauty until the water flowed and the flowers bloomed, then he fell asleep in a daze.

Early the next morning, as soon as Qin Fan had breakfast, Zhao Dezhu drove a big Ben to the villa to pick him up, explaining the details of the auction along the way.

"This auction is jointly organized by ancient martial arts families in Pengcheng and several surrounding cities. Most of the items in the auction are related to ancient warriors. There are magic weapons and martial arts secrets. However, it is difficult to distinguish the authenticity from the fake, and there is no guarantee. Buying If you get a fake product, you will consider yourself unlucky.”

Qin Fan nodded suddenly, "Isn't this just bringing the black market to the bright side?"

"You can also say that the auction is very deep anyway. Some people miss it and some people are fooled. It all depends on luck." Zhao Dezhu said with a smile.

"If you do this, won't someone take revenge?" Qin Fan asked.

The ancient warriors are all a group of arrogant people. It is strange that they can swallow this sigh of relief when they encounter losses and deceptions.

Zhao Dezhu said: "The auction owner's information will be kept strictly confidential and will not be leaked. Moreover, the ancient martial arts families hosting the event are all guardian families of the Wushu Association. No one will be so blind."

"Oh? Wushu Association, that's a bit interesting." Qin Fan said lightly.

The Wushu Association is the largest ancient martial arts force in the secular world. It is open and transparent. It has branches in cities across the country, and each branch has a guardian family responsible for handling the affairs of the Wushu Association.

However, in the world of ancient martial arts, the Wushu Association barely belongs to the first-class echelon, similar to the Huangshan Sect and Taishan Sect.

Many people have heard of the largest ancient martial arts family in the Wushu Association, which is the Tang Clan in Sichuan.

Zhao Dezhu looked at Qin Fan's reaction in the rearview mirror and was secretly surprised when he saw his calm and unmoved expression.

The Wushu Association is already a first-rate force, but Qin Fan doesn't seem to take it seriously. I can't imagine how big the power behind him must be.

The auction was held in a private club in the suburbs called "Mingyue Villa". It was backed by rolling mountains. The air was fresh and the scenery was extremely beautiful, just like a paradise.

When we arrived at the entrance of Mingyue Villa, we saw many luxury cars parked outside. Rolls-Royce, Lamborghini, Ferrari, Zhao Dezhu's Mercedes-Benz worth over one million yuan could only be ranked at the lowest level.

As soon as Zhao Dezhu and Qin Fan got out of the car, a middle-aged man in a coat came up to them and invited them in respectfully.

"Young Master Qin, this young master is very unfamiliar. Which family does he belong to?" asked the middle-aged man in a big coat.

Zhao Dezhu introduced: "This is Qin Fan. He has a bigger background than me. You have to be careful."

The middle-aged man looked stern. The Zhao family is the guardian family of the Pengcheng Martial Arts Association. It can also be ranked high in Lingyue Province. It is bigger than the Zhao family. I am afraid that they are only people from the ancient martial arts world.

He immediately called out respectfully: "Young Master Qin."

"Stop talking and go in quickly."

Zhao Dezhu waved his hand, and the middle-aged man stopped talking and quietly led the way.

"Master Qin, this man's name is Huang Chengzhi, and he is the agent of Mingyue Villa." Zhao Dezhu introduced him in a low voice.

Qin Fan said "Hmm" lightly, and after walking through a long corridor, he soon arrived at a magnificent hall.

There were many people sitting in the hall, some in suits and leather shoes, some in long gowns and coats, both in ancient and modern styles.

Zhao Dezhu and Qin Fan were both wearing casual clothes and looked a little out of place in the crowd. Many people looked over, but when they saw it was Zhao Dezhu, they quickly looked away.

Mr. Zhao of the Zhao family is a ground warrior and has a very good reputation in Lingyue Province.