Chapter 127 I Want Another Doll
Lin Fang stared at the card and realized belatedly: "Shi Ming, it seems we've been ripped off."
Shi Ming had already lowered his head to enter the card number, ready to pay. Hearing this, he said calmly, "Scan it, otherwise he will definitely take out a loan to buy four dolls, send them to our house, and then blackmail you to pay. Do you want Ruan Tang to come home from get off work one day and see himself lying on the bed in your bedroom?"
"It sounds a bit creepy." Lin Fang decisively took out his mobile phone and started calling his assistant, asking him to withdraw money from his account for Ning Yan.
Ning Yan turned his head to look out the window. The rain was about to stop. He propped up his cheek and suddenly asked on a whim, "Can you come and sweep my grave every Qingming Festival?"
Lin Fang had already hung up the phone. Hearing this, without even looking up, he continued, "That person buried down there is Yu Chengbai's wife. She has nothing to do with us. We come here every year to visit her grave. Are you afraid he doesn't know it's your alter ego buried down there? Are you hoping that one day he'll have a sudden flash of inspiration, come dig up the grave in the middle of the night, and then see the sex doll you spent nearly nine figures on?"
"Do you think, if he knew that he visited the grave of a sex doll every year, would he burst out laughing like you did, and then come over and shoot all of us?"
Ning Yan asked on a whim. She didn't expect him to reply so many times. She was stunned for a moment and then became curious: "What if I die and I'm buried next to him?"
"It can't be buried." Shi Ming said, "Because this hilltop is the ancestral tomb of the Yu family for generations, outsiders cannot be buried there."
“It’s so heartbreaking.”
"But I can bury you next to me." Shi Ming said again.
"Is it really okay? Master Jiu will be unhappy, right? After you die, are you going to be buried with him in the Gu family's ancestral tomb? It wouldn't be nice for me to go with him, right? How about I be buried with Yu Li?"
"If I bury the Gu family's ancestral tomb, do you think Yu Li won't have to bury the Gu family's ancestral tomb?"
Ning Yan thought of the relationship between Yu Li and Gu Chenyu, and said slowly, "It seems so. He doesn't plan to go back to the Yu family. He should be buried in the Gu family."
"Don't worry, he has land in the hills of Xiangnan. His grandfather is buried there. If not, the four of us can bury him next to him."
"Four?"
"Move Sister Qianqian's grave there as well."
Seeing that their words were getting more and more outrageous, Lin Fang couldn't help but say, "Isn't it a little too early to say this? Let's first think about where he will live after selling his house."
Ning Yan said directly: "It's okay, I live in the store, and I'm a little busy with the reopening. I plan to renovate the store. When the renovation is completed, I will invite you to come over and play."
After saying that, he looked outside again. The rain had completely stopped, so he got out of the car.
He turned around and said happily to the two young masters who were still sitting in the car: "Let's go, let's go to my grave together."
He took the bouquet of gardenias he had bought, put on a pink shirt, dyed his hair back to pink, and walked at the foot of the mountain where the breeze was blowing, climbing the steps briskly.
It's not like visiting someone's grave, it's more like going on a date with someone at the grave.
Brilliant and bright, unparalleled in beauty, like a butterfly dancing in the wind.
"Is Yu Li here?" Lin Fang looked at Ning Yan's cheerful back, turned around and asked Shi Ming who was looking at his phone.
"He said he couldn't come and needed to watch Yu Chengbai. He felt that Yu Chengbai was not in a good condition."
"Why did Ning Yan let Yu Chengbai misunderstand that Yi Wei might have been killed by someone he hired?" Lin Fang couldn't understand.
A normal person would be eager to clear himself of suspicion, but he was just trying to attract hatred.
Shi Ming also looked at Ning Yan's back and said calmly: "Do you know what a broken jar means?"
Lin Fang frowned.
"When I deleted all of Yu Li's contact information, I also deleted Qian Qian, you, and Ning Yan. This has nothing to do with you, and it actually has nothing to do with Yu Li either. It's just because I want to completely cut off all ties with the past."
"He is now."
"Look, isn't he quite happy like this?"
Lin Fang asked him calmly, "When you saw Yu Li's half-dead look in Hong Kong, were you happy?"
“…”
"I don't think he'll be happy for long, unless he never sees Yu Chengbai again in his lifetime."
"Do you know that he likes Yu Chengbai?" Shi Ming suddenly reacted and looked back at him.
"He's buried his own pseudonym in the Yu family's ancestral tomb, and he wants to bury himself next to it. I must be blind to not see that he likes it."
As the two were talking, Ning Yan ran down the stairs, still holding the bouquet of gardenias in his hand. He opened the car door and cursed, saying dissatisfiedly, "There are actually people guarding the tomb halfway up the mountain, and they won't let me in!"
"Normal, seven-figure management fees a year, what do you think?" Lin Fang glanced at him and saw that he was about to turn the steering wheel to reverse, and immediately said, "Fasten your seat belt."
"Fuck, why didn't you tell me when I just got off the car?" Ning Yan fastened his seat belt and said unhappily.
"We talked about this all the way here, but you were so excited about visiting your own grave for the first time that you didn't listen at all. What can we do?"
"Lin Fang, if you keep doing this, I'll have to call Ruan Tang back to help me. She'll work all day and fall asleep right away at night."
"Heh." Lin Fang sneered, "It seems that you think you don't need to pay your employees after reopening. How about I go to the fire department and check the firefighting equipment in your store, or check for any safety hazards?"
"..." Ning Yan made a quick decision and said, "I still have some moving fox tails and ears in stock in my warehouse. Do you want any, Mr. Lin?"
Lin Fang just smiled and said nothing. Ning Yan really started saying that he had other inventory and could pack it up and send it to his house.
If that doesn't work, you can share something else with him, and it will be best to enjoy them together.
Lin Fang remained unmoved. He sneered and asked Shi Ming behind him, "Shi Ming, do you think this money-hungry guy will sell you out like this in the future?"
Shi Ming said calmly, "Then I can be kind enough to bury him in Xiangnan ahead of time and let him go there first to try out the feng shui."
"Hahahahahahahaha..." Ning Yan seemed to be unaware that he was the one buried there to test the feng shui. Just like the day when Yu Chengbai was holding the corpse and crying like rain, his laughter was very abrupt and weird.
"Don't bury him yet," Lin Fang said. "Let's send him to a mental hospital."
"Hey, one of you wants to bury me, and the other wants to send me to a mental hospital. Have you said hello to the Third Young Master?"
Shi Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone rising unconsciously: "Say hello to him? Ask him to come over and give you some more soil, right?"
Ning Yan started laughing again, and his laughter carried into the wind and drifted everywhere.
The flowers the three brought were not used. Shi Ming had guessed that Yu Li could not come, so he bought him a bouquet of white calla lilies.
Four bouquets of flowers were placed on the back seat of the empty car. Since they couldn't be taken to the grave, Ning Yan planned to take them back and put them in the store.
Anyway, he bought it for himself.
After returning, Ning Yan looked at the eight-digit amount that arrived, decisively found the person's contact information, and sent a voice message: "Brother, I want to order another doll. Yes, I'll send you the photos and information."
After hanging up the phone, Ning Yan found his organized information and photos and sent them all over.
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