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054 You Can't Mess With Anyone(1/2)

No one can stop what Yu Xiheng wants to take back.

Feng San shook his head.

It's not good to mess with anyone, Miss Si.

Really blind.

He wanted to help the Chen family poke their eyes out.

After Feng San passed Yu Xiheng's order to Sijiucheng, he walked out of the study and answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Mr. Feng." The other end of the phone said cautiously, "Can I ask, what is the origin of this Chen family?"

This is Zero's investigator.

After receiving this mission, the people inside Zero were also very surprised, and even alarmed several senior personnel.

It was simply because they had never even heard of the Chen family before Feng San sent him on the mission.

The only families that Ling can remember are, in addition to the three great families of Great Xia, a few more wealthy families from Forty-Nine Cities.

But the Chen family?

It's really unheard of.

Zero's investigators began to seriously consider whether the Chen family was a reclusive family or a rising star.

If so, Zero's information base does need to be updated.

"A small family in Lincheng." Feng San said, "As you may think, it is indeed not worth mentioning, but they have offended someone."

Then the person suddenly realized: "So that's it, then nothing will happen."

"It's a small matter." Feng Sanduo asked, "I heard that you are very busy recently?"

"Isn't it?" The other party sighed, "When I was checking a piece of news in Green, I got into a fight with someone from T18. In the end, both sides suffered losses and the news was not obtained."

Feng San was not surprised when he heard this.

The only one who can make Zero gain nothing is T18.

T18 and Zero were also founded close to each other, both ten years ago.

Zero and T18 have played against each other many times, winning and losing equally, and drawing many times.

Feng San also met people from T18, but they also didn't get any benefits.

These people are really difficult to deal with.

"Then I won't bother you." Feng San said, "It's still the same, contact us online."

The other party was polite: "Then Mr. Lao Feng will greet Mr. Yu for us."

Feng San ended the call and put away the phone.

He went up to the third floor, walked to the second room on the left and knocked on the door: "Miss Yutang, it's time to eat."

"I won't eat!" Yu Tang's indignant voice came from inside, "I want to fight the anti-fans for another 300 rounds!"

Feng San: "..."

He opened the door coldly and tied Yu Tang down.

Yu Xiheng has already sat down at the dining table.

When he is at home, he always wears light-colored sweaters, which softens his silhouette.

The tea mist curled up, blurring the man's handsome face.

Yu Tang burst into tears: "Uncle Jiu, those anti-fans are too much, they actually scolded me for being so cute!"

"Yeah." Yu Xiheng picked up the teacup, "You were the same before."

Yu Tang: "..."

She tried her best to change the subject: "Isn't Qingqing back yet?"

"Miss Si is already on the way." Feng San replied, "She will ride a bicycle and be slower."

"Uncle Jiu, you are going too far!" Yu Tang immediately accused loudly, "You make a limited edition car, but Qingqing wants to ride a bicycle. Why don't you, a capitalist, pay wages!"

Yu Xiheng did not look up when he heard this.

The corner of Feng San's mouth twitched: "Miss Yutang, it was Miss Si who told me to ride a bicycle to exercise."

Sometimes he felt that Si Fuqing was strangely stingy.

Yu Tang then changed the subject: "Uncle Jiu, I want Qingqing to go shopping with me tomorrow."

Yu Xiheng moved his mouth this time, and he said calmly: "No."

"Uncle Jiu, I have a beautiful girl who works as a bodyguard for you. She works during the day and can finally take a break on the weekends. Do you still want to take advantage of her?"

Yu Xiheng took a sip of tea slowly and said elegantly: "Well, the salary is one hundred thousand a day, let's pay it."

Yu Tang was discouraged.

She snorted and made a face at Yu Xiheng.

The pair of narrow auspicious phoenix eyes glanced over instantly, the emotion of the light amber pupils unclear.

Yu Tang was very nervous.

"Bang bang bang."

The door was knocked at this moment.

"Eh?" Si Fuqing opened the door, and she poked her head in, "What are you three doing?"

"Qingqing!" Yu Tang immediately became proud as she had a thigh to hug, "Uncle Jiu bullied me."

Si Fuqing paused and turned her head to look at the young man.

Yu Xiheng also raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile.

The tea mist dispersed, and his features became clearer and deeper.

Thousands of stars seemed to be reflected in his eyes, which had a powerful and beguiling attraction.

"Boss, you go ahead and bully me." Si Fuqing sat down next to him calmly, "As a bodyguard, I get paid, so I should help the boss to bully him!"

Yu Tang: “???”

Feng San: "..."

Should he tell Miss Yutang that Miss Si's true love is money?

Yu Xiheng looked back and said, "Eat."

Si Fuqing picked up the chopsticks and happily ate the Coke chicken wings.

After eating, she took out a pill bottle from her bag and took another pill.

Yu Xiheng saw the words on the medicine bottle, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "Hypoglycemia?"

"Well, the side effects." Si Fuqing didn't care much, "It will be fine in a few days, nothing will happen."

"Snacks sent from Sijiucheng." Yu Xiheng raised his hand and pushed a beautifully packaged box over, "I don't like sweets."

Si Fuqing's fox eyes lit up and the ends of his eyes curled up: "Thank you, boss."

Feng San was also a little greedy: "Brother Jiu, can I get -"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Xiheng glanced at him.

Feng San: "..."

He should have understood his position long ago.

**

The next day, early in the morning.

Si Fuqing went to the hospital.

She successfully bypassed the attending physician and went straight to the intensive care unit on the ninth floor.

The ward is quiet and the sunlight is faint.

Si Fuqing then took a closer look at the woman's face.

The woman is in her early forties, but she takes good care of herself and looks like she is still under thirty.

Her complexion is pale, but she is still beautiful, and her overall temperament is also very outstanding.

"You must be Miss Si." When the woman saw the girl, she struggled a little and wanted to get out of the bed, but was supported by a hand.

"Auntie is not in good health, so she doesn't need to get up." Si Fuqing said, "I just had an operation and I need to rest well."

"I've been having surgeries every month, so I'm used to it." The woman sighed, and gently took Si Fuqing's hand, "The onset of the disease was sudden this time. If I hadn't happened to bump into you, I might have woken up.

But come."

She knew exactly how serious her heart condition was.
To be continued...
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