Warm applause rang out, and everyone cheered for Yang Fan's song.

This song made everyone present hook their heartstrings and touched the string in everyone's heart.

Yang Fan smiled faintly, and then walked down.

Han Ruobing's gaze stayed on Yang Fan's handsome face, with a strange color in his eyes.

I thought it would be okay to let Yang Fan go up and sing a song ordinarily, but I didn't expect it to sing so well.

Han Ruobing was really more and more curious about Yang Fan in his heart.

A guy who looks indifferent on the surface, but has that heartwarming side in his heart.

"You wrote this song yourself?" asked Han Ruobing curiously.

Yang Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "No, I just heard others sing it, and I thought it was good, so I wrote it down."

"The person who created this song must be a person with a story, otherwise how could he write such a touching song" Han Ruobing said with admiration on his face: "I'll go back and check it, and then download it to listen"

"You can't find it on the Internet, because the person who posted the song on the Internet," Yang Fan said.

"Ah, it's a pity that such a beautiful song hasn't been posted on the Internet, it should be heard by more people" Han Ruobing was disappointed to learn that it couldn't be downloaded online.

She thinks that a song can be put down on the Internet, it will definitely become a hit, and she can make a lot of money.

The most important thing is that she feels that this first one is also helpful to people, can arouse the filial piety in people's hearts, and make people cherish their parents more.

"By the way, you can write down the lyrics for me" Han Ruobing looked at Yang Fan with anticipation.

"That's no problem," Yang Fan replied.

Han Ruobing smiled happily.

After the show, everyone said goodbye to the old people in the nursing home.

Han Ruobing gave Yang Fan a piece of paper and a pen, and asked the latter to write down the lyrics of "Father".

"What's your mobile phone number?" Han Ruobing asked as he stared at Yang Fan.

Hearing Han Ruobing ask Yang Fan for his phone number, the others looked over one after another, with a different color in their eyes.

"Ruobing, didn't you like him, you actually took the initiative to ask for your mobile phone number" Zhu Xiaomei stared at Han Ruobing with an ambiguous look.

"What's the matter, it's not what you think" Han Ruobing's face flushed, and she glared at Zhu Xiaomei angrily.

"Yo Yo, my face is red, and I said that I don't like people" Zhu Xiaomei teased: "If it is known that our first school flower of Kyoto University has someone you like, then I don't know how many men are heartbroken."

"Little girl, what are you talking nonsense. Han Ruobing glared at Zhu Xiaomei angrily: "I want a phone number that is useful."

Regarding Han Ruobing's explanation, Zhu Xiaomei put on a look of what do you think I will reply.

As for Guo Xiong on the side, he was envious, jealous and hateful, the goddess in his mind actually liked a person who had just met for a day.

He felt very uncomfortable.

And seeing his goddess showing that shy appearance, isn't it shy? Obviously, he likes Yang Fan.

Han Ruobing didn't bother to pay attention to Zhu Xiaomei, but looked at Yang Fan, waiting for an answer.

"That, if you want a mobile phone number, you don't need it, you still give me the stone," Yang Fan said.

He also felt that Han Ruobing was interesting to him, so he didn't want to give his phone number to others.

Now he is not in the mood to fall in love, his main task is to practice with peace of mind and leave this world as soon as possible.

Han Ruobing glared at Yang Fan angrily: "Do you think I like you?"

Yang Fan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Self-proclaimed amorous guy, I didn't like you" Han Ruobing glanced at Yang Fan with a smile, and said: "I want your mobile phone number, just to send you a courier"

Sending a courier?

Yang Fan looked at Han Ruobing in confusion: "What are you doing to send me a courier?"

"I didn't have that stone with me at all, and I was still at home," Han Ruobing explained: "My home is far away from Source City, so I can only mail it to you when I go back and get that stone."

After hearing Han Ruobing's explanation, Yang Fan also understood, and suddenly became a little embarrassed.

He also thought that Han Ruobing was interesting to him, and it seemed that he was thinking too much about himself.

"Say I like you, don't you feel embarrassed now?" Han Ruobing looked at Yang Fan with a playful smile.

"Ahem" Yang Fan touched his nose and coughed dryly.

Finally, he gave Han Ruobing his mobile phone number and wrote out the address.

The address he wrote was the address of his pharmacy, not the address where he lived.

After separating from Yang Fan, Han Ruobing and the others left Gencheng in a sitting and returned to Kyoto University.

And Yang Fan called a car and went back to the Guiyuan community.

When he got back to his lodgings, his cell phone rang.

I picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was Jute's mobile phone number.

"What's the matter?" Yang Fan connected his mobile phone.

"Mr. Yang, there's news about the crystal you asked me to keep an eye on last time," Jute on the phone said happily.

"Are you sure?" Yang Fan felt a burst of excitement in his heart.

The kind of crystal he asked Jute to help him pay attention to last time was actually a spirit stone.

Jute is now in charge of the Green Snake Gang, and he can use the power in his hands to help Yang Fan find and inquire about the news of the spirit stone.

I didn't expect news to come so soon.

"Mr. Yang, I'm sure it's the kind of crystal you said" Jute said affirmatively, "It's just that the construction site of the crystal is forbidden, and if you want to continue digging, you need the government's consent."

"You explain the situation to me," Yang Fan frowned.

Jute didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly told all the information he had gotten.

It turned out that the place where the spirit stone was found was in Jiangcheng, which was the area developed by the Yuanfu Catering Group.

According to the news, the construction site was under the watchful eye of Tianwei Group.

Tianwei Group wanted to buy that lot, so it bought off the mayor of Jiangcheng City.

Someone intervened, and the Yuanfu Restaurant Group was temporarily unable to start construction there.

Another point is that Yuanfu Catering Group is in trouble and has no funds to pull it out, which is also a reason why it cannot start construction.

And the piece of spirit stone that was dug up has been sent to the president of Yuanfu Catering Group.

"You should pay attention to the movement there for me, and tell me as soon as there is any situation," Yang Fan told Jute.

"Mr. Yang, don't worry, I will definitely send someone to keep an eye on it, and I will notify you as soon as there is a situation," Huang Ju hurriedly replied.

Hanging up the phone, Yang Fan also had a plan in his heart.

"It seems that I want to go back to Jiangcheng again," Yang Fan was bound to get that spar in his heart.

Since there are spirit stones dug up, it means that that place is a special place, and there may be a lot of spirit stones.

"Let's talk to the president of Yuanfu Catering Group first, if you can get cooperation, it's the best, otherwise you can only use tough means"

Yang Fan said secretly in his heart.

It is best to cooperate, and if he can't, he will use force to solve it.

In order to improve his strength, he does not mind using bloody means.

He called Wang Gang and asked the latter to accompany him to Jiangcheng.

Since Wang Gang followed Yang Fan back to Jiangcheng, he was arranged to live in the Guiyuan community.

After a period of cultivation, his cultivation has been greatly improved.

His current strength must be much stronger than that of the Zhang family.

Seeing that Wang Gang's cultivation was good, Yang Fan was quite satisfied.