Fish swimming around the world

Fortunately, according to the established rules, the financier Ding Lang did not participate in any specific affairs of Xiaoyao Club, and naturally did not bring any adverse effects.

However, Jiang Fan still specifically reminded that the funding source of Xiaoyao Club would be taken from Ba Qing. As for the reason, it was just because Xiaoyao Club had been recognized by him and officially accepted by him.

This was a reasonable explanation, and the three did not doubt it.

Jiang Fan did not exclude Ding Lang, but notified him to be included in the investigation object, including Wang Dongzhu of Penglaiju.

Then Qin Xiao unexpectedly mentioned another candidate - the chief manager of Babaiwei.

According to Qin Xiao, this person is called Xie Bachi, who is as his name suggests, eight feet tall and handsome. Born in the side branch of Xie family in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, he had to flee because he offended Xie Wangsun. He went to Xia, Chu, and Wei successively, and finally followed Ding Lang to Qin and became the chief manager of Babaiwei.

This person requested to join Xiaoyao Club many times, but it was difficult to get recognition because of his background.

Later, he simply donated his family property and submitted an application to the government to join the Qin nationality. In this way, he was recognized by the Xiaoyao Society and was sincere. The Xiaoyao Society was also considering it seriously.

Jiang Fan suddenly found it interesting and immediately ordered that he could examine this person, but whether he could join had to wait for his approval.

Qin Xiao didn't quite understand why the prince would pay attention to a mere restaurant owner, but the prince was extremely intelligent and must have his own ideas, so he immediately agreed.

The banquet lasted until the moon was in the middle of the sky. Jiang Fan finally joked that they must remember to change the slogan before they ended the banquet. From then on, with the Xiaoyao Society assisting Ba Qing, these tedious things would be much easier.

I just took a bath and took a short rest, but suddenly received an invitation.

From Mingyue Tower, Meng Chanjuan.

It was sent by Miss Cuiyi herself.

Jiang Fan unfolded it and immediately showed a hint of meaning, then laughed, and ordered people to prepare a car, saying that he would visit Mingyue Tower in person.

Night has fallen, but the city of Paradise has always been brightly lit and sleepless all night. King Xiaoyao's high-profile visit to Mingyue Tower was naturally seen by many people.

Many people knew about the rumors about this and Fairy Meng, and naturally attracted countless attention at the moment. Everyone speculated whether Fairy Meng would have her first guest tonight. After all, although Fairy Meng had five guests, she had never stayed overnight with anyone.

Soon it was heard that someone had quietly opened a bet...

Mingyue Tower, Jiang Fan walked up and looked around casually. This building is considered the most special one among the romantic places in Paradise City.

The residence of Meng Chanjuan, the first of the Thirteen Hairpins and the world's most beautiful woman, has only had five guests in the five years since her debut. It is definitely the most desirable place for men in the world.

But in Jiang Fan's opinion, apart from being simple and elegant, there is nothing too special about it, except for a very special fragrance that is refreshing and intoxicating.

Mr. Jiang, who has a wolf-dog nose, certainly knows that this is not some kind of aromatherapy, but the body fragrance of Meng Chanjuan. Living here for many years, this building is actually tainted with her flavor, which is really amazing.

There is a large rooftop on the top floor. Except for a table and a banquet, there is no one. Lian Cuiyi quietly left after leading him up.

Young Master Jiang sat down casually, filled a glass of wine for himself, and looked up to appreciate the rare beautiful scenery.

The night in early summer was not hot. There was even a breeze on the high building. A full moon hung high in the sky, which seemed to be close at hand. The clear light was scattered, and everything was hazy in sight.

In the hazy moonlight, there were countless small beetles flashing with fluorescence, which seemed to be flying lightly like elves, and from time to time they gathered into various shapes, which was wonderful.

As soon as I drank a cup, I heard a pipa sound, and a gentle and charming song came.

When will the bright moon be there? Ask the blue sky with wine...

With the singing and pipa, a graceful figure turned out from behind the screen and danced gracefully.

Jiang Fan was stunned by the way she was dressed. She was holding a pipa, wearing a white fox mask, and there were six white tails swaying behind her.

This was the only voice and dance Jiang Fan had ever seen in his life or even in his two lives. Under the moonlight, she seemed like a fairy descending from the moonlit night to the mortal world, but also like a strange and beautiful elf...

After the dance, Jiang Fan was immersed in it and could not wake up for a long time.

It was not until Meng Chanjuan's voice sounded that he came back to his senses with a long sigh.

This was Meng Chanjuan, a beauty with no dead angles, a breathtaking beauty, a beauty that makes people feel that they can never grasp.

"This scene should only exist in heaven, how can we hear it in the world... The most beautiful woman in the world, Fairy Meng, is really so charming that she can't even kill you."

Meng Chanjuan took off her white fox mask and rolled her eyes at him coquettishly: "If you can't praise someone, don't praise them. The first two sentences are so beautiful, but what do you mean by charming that you can't even kill you in the latter part?"

Jiang Fan laughed: "Drink a penalty, drink a penalty, okay?"

Meng Chanjuan snatched the small wine cup and put a large celadon bowl in front of him: "My dear, I heard that you can drink a lot, how about changing to a bigger one?"

Jiang Fan rolled his eyes, okay, you changed it.

Meng Chanjuan raised her hands and quickly filled two bowls of wine: "After all, you are the guest, you have to change Chanjuan, come, I will offer you a bowl of wine, I hope the guests have a good time tonight."

Jiang Fan laughed dryly and scratched his head: "Drink it, don't do this, I am not a guest."

Meng Chanjuan chuckled: "You are not a guest, you are a master, cheers!"

After saying that, she raised her head and drank the big bowl of wine in an instant, and a blush suddenly appeared on her fair face, which made her even more seductive.

Jiang Fan had no choice but to drink as much as he could. Putting down the wine bowl: "Let me tell you, your outfit is a bit interesting. I'm afraid others don't know that you are a six-tailed demon fox."

Mengchanjuan blinked mischievously, and her tail danced flexibly behind her.

"Isn't Chanjuan a fairy? She was born with a tail. If you don't believe me, please touch it yourself?"

Jiang Fan couldn't stand it, she was a real witch, every move, every smile made people feel unbearable.

"Okay, stop joking around and get down to business."

Meng Chanjuan snorted: "As the Thirteenth Hairpin of Bliss, Chanjuan's business is to accompany guests."

Jiang Fan had no choice but to pick up the wine bowl and said, "I'll punish you with another bowl."

Gudong Gudong was another big bowl, which made me choke and burp a little.

He calmly asked, "How is your recovery going?"

Mengchanjuan's beautiful eyebrows furrowed: "Young Master's hammer was too heavy. Three of his ribs were broken. They were restored to normal five days ago."

Jiang Fan was embarrassed: "I've already said that the hammer is very heavy, don't you believe it..."

Meng Chanjuan sighed: "Fortunately, otherwise..."

She shook her head and did not continue. Jiang Fan probably understood what was going on.

"Fengchen, that guy doesn't care about you, does he?" Jiang Fan hesitated for a while, and then asked this question out of nowhere.

"Ouch...why, the young master is worried that Chanjuan is not clean?" Jiang Fan felt helpless when she was ridiculed by her extremely soft but slightly sarcastic voice.

Fortunately, Meng Chanjuan just teased her, slowly put down the wine bottle and snorted: "Fengchen only cares about necessity and whether the time is right or not. Don't worry, the time is obviously not good at that time."

Even though he knew it should be fine, Jiang Fan really felt relieved when he heard her say it himself.