When Ninth Uncle was hit, Fang Han also sent Ren Tingting home.
"Mr. Fang, why are you here?"
When Ren Fa saw Fang Han, his eyes lit up and he immediately went forward to welcome him.
Everyone knew that Fang Han was the biggest supplier of rice to the commoners nearby.
Many people went to Ma Clan Town to buy some cheap and large amounts of food.
Therefore, Fang Han was very famous in Liu Town, Ma Town, and Ren Town.
Those who were also in the grain business hated Fang Han to the bone, but they could not do anything to him.
Ren Fa was also in the food business, but the food business was only a part of it, so there was no need to make enemies with Fang Han.
On the contrary, Ren Fa wanted to rope Fang Han in.
Especially when he saw Fang Han and Ren Tingting come back together, it made Old Master's thoughts become more and more lively.
He was handsome, young and promising, and had his own food supply channels. He was qualified to be with Ren Tingting.
"Dad, I met a pervert on my way back. Thanks to Mr. Fang, I was saved.”
Ren Tingting sounded aggrieved. Any girl would be very afraid when they encountered a ghost.
"Of course. Mr. Fang is the biggest grain merchant in our neighborhood. Oh, Tingting, you said you met a ghost.”
Ren Fa was worried when he heard that there was a ghost.
As a big boss, although he had never encountered such a thing before, he knew very well that such a thing was very likely to be true.
"Yes, I met a ghost. Fortunately, Mr. Fang helped me.”
Ren Tingting peeked at Fang Han. It would be great if she knew her father.
If her father was willing to be a matchmaker, no, she couldn't think like that anymore. It was so embarrassing.
"I didn't know that Mr. Fang could catch ghosts.”
Ren Fa did not suspect anything. She still trusted Ren Tingting.
"No need to thank me, I just don't like ghosts. Oh right, it's getting late, I still have to go back to the ninth floor.”
Fang Han's demeanor was elegant, and he exuded a charming manly aura.
Ren Tingting felt that he was very charming. Her eyes were glued to Fang Han, and she did not want to separate from him.
"Go back. It's better for you to stay. It's already dark.”
Ren Fa was very polite.
He wanted Fang Han to stay so that he could rope him in.
"Mr. Fang, why don't you stay? It's too dark.”
Ren Tingting's heart was filled with anticipation. She hoped that Fang Han could stay.
"Alright then. I'm also planning to rest in Ren Town for a period of time. I'll have to trouble you, Boss Ren.”
"No problem. It's not troublesome at all.”
Ren Fa's eyes flickered. He was thinking about how to make Fang Han marry his daughter.
He was also a smart person. He could naturally tell that Ren Tingting's Fang Han was interesting.
His eyes were fixated on Fang Han. If he could not tell, he would be blind.
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For the next day, Fang Han was not in a hurry to leave and stayed at Ren Tingting's house.
He was still waiting for the Ren family to move the graves.
Other than that, Fang Han did not do anything else. All he did was spend time with Ren Tingting. He relied on his flowery words and told a little joke to charm Ren Tingting.
As a transmigrator and a martial artist, his physical fitness was very good and he was full of energy, so everyone understood.
After another day, Fang Han followed Ren Fa to the restaurant.
Today was the day Ren Fa and Ninth Uncle discussed moving the grave. Fang Han was bored, so he came over.
At the coffee shop.
Fang Han drank his coffee leisurely to pass the time. He was in a good mood.
Ever since his body had mutated, he often smiled. He was not tired from work and ate well.
"Master Ren, Mr. Fang, you're here too?”
When Ninth Uncle saw Fang Han, his expression did not look good.
Every time he saw Fang Han, he would regret rejecting Fang Han as his disciple.
Yesterday, when he had received a supreme-grade magic weapon and was showing off, he had been slapped in the face by his junior brother.
But there was nothing he could do. Fang Han was also a boss. He was rich, talented, and had merit. He did not want to offend them.
"Mr. Fang is my guest. I've been bored recently, so we came here together.”
Ren Fa was very satisfied with Fang Han, and so was his daughter.
He intended to make Fang Han his son-in-law.
"Oh, right, I heard that Ren Fa's daughter is back, right?”
Ninth Uncle nodded. He did not want to dwell on Fang Han, so he quickly changed the topic.
"My daughter has indeed returned. She should be here soon.”Old Master casually exchanged a few pleasantries.
"You look like a bun. I don't think your daughter is any better.”
Wen Cai whispered, complaining about the dissatisfaction in his heart.
Ninth Uncle was expressionless, but he wanted to slap Wen Cai to death.
It was fine to hide these words in her heart, but she actually said them openly.
Fortunately, Ren Fa did not hear it. Otherwise, if he offended Ren Fa, he would not be able to stay here.
"Look, my daughter is back."
Ren Tian glanced at his daughter, Ren Tingting.
Fang Han also looked at Ren Tingting. Her clothes today were really nice. She was wearing a pink dress that perfectly showed off her figure.
How did it feel to drive into a ditch?
Wen Cai was also stunned.
This beauty was really beautiful. He felt that he could consider pursuing Ren Tingting.
"Brother Fang, I'm sorry I'm late.”
When Ren Tingting saw Fang Han there, she immediately grabbed the hem of her dress and walked forward quickly. Then, she sat beside Fang Han.
Tingting, you look very beautiful today."
Fang Han was not stingy with his praise.
Girls had to be coaxed. If one wanted to open a harem, one had to be capable.
"Thank you, Big Brother Fang. Oh right, Big Brother Fang, what do you want to eat? Coffee, egg tarts, do you want more?”
Ren Tingting picked up the menu and handed it to Fang Han eagerly, her heart filled with anticipation.
Fang Han took the menu and did not say anything. He was filled with emotions.
He didn't expect himself to be so outstanding that even Sister Yao was charmed by him, just like a bootlicker.
That's right, Ren Tingting had been licking Fang Han's boots for the past two days.
She prepared food and drinks, and even asked if Fang Han was cold.
However, it was also true. He was originally very handsome, and he often drank spiritual spring water, so his skin was very well maintained.
After he had succeeded in his cultivation, he had a special aura that made people fascinated.
(Continue to kneel in support.)
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