Chapter 220

Name:Jun Jiuling Author:Xi Xing
Hearing Deshengchang and Cao, the executives took a deep breath.

I see.

The old lady is really hiding from others. It's frightening to death.

Knowing such danger, he thought at the same time, did he dare to volunteer to pick up young master Fang home?

In fact, in addition to the loyalty of the other party's family, he is also selfish.

The boss of Song Dynasty has been sacked, and the personnel in the ticket number has changed greatly. Of course, the senior manager's qualifications have not wanted to covet the position of the boss, but the senior managers are still hopeful to compete.

That's why he was so positive. He thought that the task was not difficult. After all, the guard must be comprehensive and must ensure that young master Fang's journey is comfortable. I didn't expect this to happen.

Recalling the killing at the right time, although there were so many elite soldiers hidden secretly, they were so fierce at that time that they didn't come out, but waited until the final behind the scenes appeared.

This is not ruthless to those guards. The young master of the Fang family is also cruel.

This can be regarded as throwing young master Fang directly into the wolves. Who dares to be safe in this situation.

It's a big truth that children can't get wolves.

This is an unexpected adventure, but it is also an unexpected surprise.

The executive looked at the knife in his hand.

Going to the insurance with young master Fang and Deshengchang's future boss is not as friendly as killing.

You can probably think about the location of the big shopkeeper

The so-called wealth and wealth insurance, the sky will not lose the pie, God is really fair.

The executive took a deep breath, straightened his face and came forward to take over the wooden card.

The wooden card is familiar and strange to him.

It is familiar that this is the match of Deshengchang logo. It is strange that this specification match has never been contacted by people of his level.

Although he had not seen it, he would carefully examine the card, and then turned to hold it to miss Jun.

Miss Jun took it and gave it to Fang Chengyu.

"This is Grandma's token." She said, "now you are the big owner of Deshengchang."

Fang Chengyu reached for it.

I didn't ask why my grandmother's token was in the hands of the general, why the general could be trusted by my grandmother, let alone why my grandmother could instruct the general.

And although the general said to hand it over to grandma Fang, he didn't refuse when Miss Jun handed it to him.

You give it to me and I'll do it. If you let me do it, I'll do it.

"Hard work, my Lord." He got up and got out of the car. He didn't need help or crutches. He stopped steadily and saluted the general, "I'm Fang Chengyu of Desheng Changyu."

The general also looked at Fang Chengyu.

The young man is only 14 or 15 years old and has a handsome face. Although he looks a little thin, he is elegant and charming. What is more admirable is his expression, calm and gentle, as if he met his elders on a peaceful road and greeted them calmly.

It's not like just going through a robbery.

This calm state of mind is either used to robbery and murder or sees through life and death.

Either way, it's not something a child of this age can have.

However, people with extraordinary wealth will always raise extraordinary children. Deshengchang, a rich family with such a large background, can't be regarded as an ordinary person.

The general nodded with a smile.

"Good, good." He praised.

Fang Chengyu stood up straight.

"Then bother your adults to interrogate." He said with a gentle look and a frozen jade in his eyes, "why do they come, who they obey, what is the evidence, how many parties they have, and how to contact."

When he said these words, the general also put away his previous smile and replied with a solemn look.

It's like facing your senior official, not a thin teenager.

For his respect, Fang Chengyu is not like a thin teenager.

"My Lord, these officers and soldiers who pretend to be bandits and thieves have been handed over to you. I hope you will diligently find out the truth and find out the people who have been in trouble with the army, so as to recover the unjust cases of our family for more than ten years and live up to the expectations of the public." He said calmly but forcefully.

The general stood up straight.

"Don't worry, young master Fang. I will understand." He shouted.

Watching the general turn and stride away, the guards present looked full of respect to Fang Chengyu, and the senior executives were even more excited and relieved, with tears in their eyes.

It is said that the young master who will die this year will not survive. He is like a spoiled little girl along the way. Originally, he has such a demeanor.

There is no panic in the face of killing, no fear in the face of this dignified general, gentle attitude, orderly words, advance and retreat properly, just as they think they are in charge.

The man in charge turned and looked into the car.

"Nine years old." He cried, looking serious and uneasy, holding his fingers. "Can I just do this? I'm scared to death."

The guards either look at the sky or the earth, focusing on each other.

Anyway, the young master is still a child. The senior executive rubbed his face and thought.

Miss Jun smiled.

"You did a good job." She smiled. "And you don't have to be afraid. We don't have to be afraid. Now it's time for others to be afraid."

Zezhou Prefecture Yangcheng County.

It has been hot for several days. Although it is early in the morning, there are a lot less pedestrians on the street, which seems a little empty and quiet.

A carriage was driving in the street. It was not ordinary people at first sight.

The carriage reached a restaurant outside the city gate.

The shopkeeper had already met in front of the restaurant. He came forward without waiting for the carriage to stop and helped Mrs. Fang get off with his own hands.

"Old lady, you are earlier today." He smiled complimentingly.

Mrs. Fang laughed.

"No sooner than you." She said.

"I dare not. I learned this from you, madam. I thought that when I accepted this restaurant, you were also busy with business. At that time, I could compete secretly. As a result, you went to the store earlier than me every day for a whole year. I completely conceded defeat." The shopkeeper smiled.

At that time, there was a sudden change in the family. She thought that she had to take over the business of the family if she married a man to dress and eat. She couldn't help it if she didn't work hard.

"Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye." Mrs. Fang sighed.

The shopkeeper nodded.

"Grandma, are you thinking about it again?" Fang Yuxiu said, getting down from the carriage.

"Second lady, you are a rare guest." The shopkeeper smiled.

Mrs. Fang smiled and took the jade embroidered arm above, and joked with the shopkeeper into the restaurant.

People on the roadside cast curious eyes one after another.

"The old lady of the Fang family has come to drink tea every day recently." Someone said, "it's summer vacation."

"What summer can we avoid here? It's not as good as Fang's good garden." Someone replied.

"What summer vacation? It's a distraction. You don't know what happened to the Fang family." Others said immediately.

This matter is known to the whole Yangcheng. What has been discussed can no longer be discussed.

"What's bothering you? I haven't caught it."

"But master Fang was killed."

"No, I heard that master Fang is fine."

"How can it be all right? It's been hurt for so many years."

"Why didn't master Fang show up? He must have been killed."

"No wonder you have to relax. It's so frustrating."

People outside talked and talked, and the highest box in the restaurant was quiet and peaceful.

As in the past, Mrs. Fang sat by the window and looked at the road attentively and seriously. She could see far from here.

Although early in the morning, many people have walked on the road.

Although you can see far away, you may not be able to see clearly.

Fang Yuxiu stood behind Mrs. Fang and looked outside.

Can you recognize who is the messenger?

Her thoughts flashed, and she saw old Mrs. Fang standing up abruptly.

"Here we are." She said in a husky voice.

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Thank you for picking peas and rewarding spirit beast eggs.

Have a nice weekend.

I don't know whether to see you in the morning or in the afternoon.