It has to be said that the strength of Mu's enterprise is indeed very strong. This factory covers an area of ​​about 400 acres. If it is converted into square meters, it is almost 300,000 square meters, accounting for almost one-third of the entire industrial area.

With such a large area, Zhao Fan could not see all of his exploration techniques at once. After Mu Qingya's car drove in, he did not follow in. He called Mu Qingya and explained a few words, then drove around the huge factory.

This huge factory has a very complete facilities, including firefighting, police, police dogs, gyms, laundry rooms, medical teams, etc., which can be called a small city. The huge arc-shaped building with blue glass in the northeast corner is Mushi New Energy Research Institute.

All the security guards who patrolled around the research institute were wearing black uniforms, steel helmets, and live ammunition. There were also many guard posts around the factory area, which could be said to keep the guards here airtight.

Zhao Fan noticed the thick calluses on their tiger's mouth and index fingers. The light flashed in his eyes while Gu Pan, and it could be seen that they were truly trained special forces.

"It's really realistic. If you can divide such elites into several places to protect Mu Qingya, how can you pay for those garbage bodyguards?"

Although he felt relieved after reading it, Zhao Fan still snorted coldly.

Listening to Mu Qingya's tone, it would be meaningless to stay here for a few days, so Zhao Fan stepped on the accelerator and left here.

I have decided to take over this task and focus on the task goal. I have to deal with some of the things I have at hand as much as possible, otherwise I may not have enough time in the future.

He also knew that his hospital clothes were too eye-catching, so he went to the small market in the industrial area to buy some clothes. Anyway, with the backpack function, it would not be cumbersome to bring more things, so this guy simply bought all the T-shirts, shorts, jeans and so on in a small clothing store.

Seeing the charming owner of the shop, screaming all the time, and even delivering him to the door, Zhao Fan was a little funny.

Just now, he tried to wrap several pieces of clothes together, and found that after putting them in his backpack, he actually took up only one space. This thing is simply amazing. If he had a bad mind and used this thing as a thief, he would have been ignorant.

The current location is in the south of Xiling City, which is the closest to the newly bought house. After getting on the bus, Zhao Fan called Zhao Aiguo and knew that they were still decorating the house, so he drove over.

Before he could see the building where the house was located, Zhao Fan heard the fat man's whistle and parked his car casually in the ground parking lot. After getting off the car, he saw the fat man jumping up and down behind several workers wearing blue labor protection uniforms.

"Be careful, don't touch it, this sofa is too expensive."

The weather was very hot, and the clothes on several workers were soaked with sweat, let alone fat fat man. The sweat on his face kept flowing down like a waterfall, and the fat man's T-shirt was tightly attached to his body, holding a big towel in his hand and constantly wiping his sweat.

After taking a look at the electric hoisting equipment at a high place, Zhao Fan also understood that the sofa should be too big and could not get up from the elevator, so he was about to lift it up with a wire rope.

Zhao Fan's eyes remained on the fat man, stood quietly and watched for half a minute, shook his head and chuckled and said to himself: "I really have to find a way to reduce weight for this fat man."

"Fanzi, you are finally willing to die. It's a great pleasure to be a manager who is not good at it?"

Before Zhao Fan could pass, the fat man saw him, panting and punched him in the chest, rolled his eyes and said.

"Hehe, don't you recognize your godfather and godmother?"

Zhao Fan smiled, reached out to pat his shoulder, with gratitude in his eyes. "Bad, did I think you kid died, are you really planning to treat me as a free labor?"

The fat man looked up and down on Zhao Fan and found that he was not missing his arms and legs. He felt much more relieved. He muttered, but his face was filled with concern.

"Didn't you let me say something in front of my parents?"

Zhao Fan asked while climbing the fat man's shoulders and walking towards the shade.

"I was shocked, how dare they let them know? You kid really love each other, there is no need for heroes to fight so hard, right? If you really die, no matter how many girls you pick up, aren't someone else's?"

The fat man shook off his hand in dissatisfaction and took out a pack of wrinkled Honghe from his pocket. After lit one for himself, his hand holding the cigarette box hesitated toward Zhao Fan.

Zhao Fan smiled, reached out to take a cigarette, snatched the lighter on the fat man's hand and lit it. He took a sip as if he was comfortable, and soon started coughing violently again.

"I'll go, you boy haven't learned to smoke yet?"

The fat man looked at Zhao Fan in surprise, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"I really haven't learned it, and I'm afraid that your boy's fragile self-esteem will be hit, so I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

Zhao Fan took another sip and said with a smile while spitting out smoke.

He really doesn't smoke.

When the old man was sent there, the system was not as terrifying as it is now. He even thought he was going to die several times. In that world, it was not easy to live.

At that time, he didn't know what the system upgrade would bring to him, so during that time, he was actually very frightened. What he thought about every day was how to survive.

Although cigarettes can indeed relax people, he naturally knows that nicotine will also degrade his memory and reaction ability. This deterioration may not be obvious, but sometimes a slight mistake may lose his life.

Moreover, things like smell look invisible and colorless, but they often cause death.

However, after the system has been upgraded, he is not worried about these things anymore. The fat man was a little terrible and determined to drag him into the water, and taught him extremely diligently. The two guys chatted and fucked, and in less than half an hour, they smoked the seven or eight cigarettes left in the cigarette box clean.

"Well, it's not bad, it's a good boy! If you practice hard in the future, you will find the fun this thing brings you!"

The fat man smiled like a fox who had stolen a chicken. He greedily took a gulp of the butt of the cigarette with only a little spark left, and said after throwing away the cigarette butt.

"Do you want to lose weight?"

Zhao Fan also threw away the cigarette butt, curled his lips and chuckled and asked as he looked at the fat man.

"You are damnting me again, are you? What's wrong with being fat? Have you eaten your rice?"

The fat man turned dark and he shouted with his little eyes.

"So, you don't want to lose weight? You don't need to eat or exercise? Do you really want it?"

Zhao Fan couldn't tell that the fat man was stubborn. He smiled and shook his head while walking towards the elevator.

"No dieting? No exercise? Is there really such a way to lose weight?"

"Believe it or not!"

"Brother, Brother Fan, my dear brother! I still have a chance to rescue me, don't give up on me!"

...

Obesity is also a disease. With Zhao Fan's medical skills, he can reduce appetite and regulate metabolism after stimulation with acupuncture. There is no need to say much about the effect.

After finishing the matter, Zhao Fan and Zhao Aiguo, who were so busy, briefly explained a few words, but did not stop any longer, and drove to the central hospital again.

Although the house is well decorated, he still has to buy furniture and appliances by himself. The original intention of buying this house is to live in Zhao Aiguo and his wife and Zhao Rui, so naturally they are theirs to settle the house. With the help of the fat man, he can't get involved in the matter of decorating the house.

Chen Yumeng's disease needs to be treated continuously for a period of time, so he simply did today's treatment as soon as possible.

After entering the Yujing Mingzhai Community, Zhao Fan went upstairs directly. Knowing that Zhao Fan would come at any time, Wen Chenggong also gave him and Zhuang Xinyi a key.

After arriving at the door, he didn't think much about it, and took out the key and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he heard a scream. Zhao Fan's expression changed. He quickly turned around and closed the door that was still open. He heard a clanging sound in his ears. Zhuang Xinyi, who was still next to the sofa, rushed into the bathroom in panic.

"This benefit is a bit off guard!"

Zhao Fan faced his back to the room, patted his forehead, and muttered awkwardly.

When he first entered the door, although he had a glance, he could see clearly the scene in the house. Next to the sofa was a children's toilet in the shape of a pink duck, and Chen Yumeng was sitting on it.

Zhuang Xinyan, who was taking care of her, was only wearing a pair of pink close-fitting underwear and a pair of white pants on her lower body. Her hair was wet, and drops of water dripping down her shoulders like a cream, and her slender and straight legs were even more dazzling.

After just one look, Zhao Fan had already judged that Zhuang Xinyi, who looked thin, had a cup of at least 36D. The summer bra was already thin and a little small, and the ditch seemed more obvious, giving people a feeling of being about to emerge.

The erotic scene made Zhao Fan dizzy and almost burst into bleeding from his nose.

It's only about five o'clock in the afternoon. He didn't expect Zhuang Xinyi to take a shower at this time? She would still appear in the living room in such a dress?

"Brother Zhao Fan is here, Sister Xinyi, why are you running away?"

After seeing Zhao Fan, Chen Yumeng looked excited and reached out to support her on the sofa beside her and wanted to stand up. But she was still very weak now. She had just stood up a little, and sat down powerlessly. She curled her mouth and tears of grievance flowed out instantly.

"Mengmeng is not afraid. With your brother here, you will be able to walk by yourself soon. Then my brother will take you to the playground to play."

Seeing the child's appearance, Zhao Fan quickly walked over, touched her little head, and comforted her softly.

"real?"

Chen Yumeng had suspicion on her little face, obviously not so convinced.

"Really, my brother won't lie to you, why don't we hook it?"

Zhao Fan sighed in his heart. This child experienced more pain than most adults. At the age of carefreeness, his young mind had pessimism that he should not have at this age.

"Brother, I'm done pulling it. You wipe my butt!"

Just after pulling the hook, Chen Yumeng's expectant words made Zhao Fan feel a little embarrassed again.

At this time, he also guessed what was going on just now. It must be that when Zhuang Xinyi was taking a shower, Chen Yumeng wanted to go to the bathroom, so Zhuang Xinyan, who had been halfway through, was dressed like this and appeared in the living room.

Zhao Fan was really at a loss about Chen Yumeng’s request.

It’s not that he thinks it’s dirty, he’s really inexperienced!

Moreover, although this child is still young, he is a girl after all, and he is a big man.

"Let me do it!"

A pleasant voice came from behind. When Zhao Fan saw Zhuang Xinyi's face blushing to her neck, he felt relieved.
Chapter completed!