Ning Yuelan had a good drinking capacity, but Fang Mo didn't let her drink too much.

After all, she had a bad stomach and was pregnant.

Fang Mo can rely on the Zen medical skills inherited from the jade pendant to help her recover from overeating.

However, alcohol has serious effects and side effects on the body. Drinking too much can damage the liver and stomach.

So the woman only drank a little with the young man and went to bed at Fang Mo's urging.

Before going to bed, Fang Mo mixed some stomach-nourishing drink and forced the woman to drink it before letting her sleep.

That night, Ning Yuelan slept soundly.

In her sleep, her beautiful face had a hint of sweetness.

Maybe he dreamed of some happy and beautiful scene, but Fang Mo stayed up until the latter half of the night before feeling a little sleepy and fell asleep.

When I woke up and opened my eyes the next day, Sister Yuelan was gone.

However, she left a small note for Fang Mo. According to the content, she and Yan Ruan Ruan went to the Ning Group to do some work.

Song Yu went to bed early and got up early last night.

At this moment, he was sitting on the sofa watching TV alone. When he noticed Fang Mo getting up, Song Yu blushed and said hello to the young man.

After all, she and Fang Mo were of the opposite sex, and they didn't know each other very well. As a result, they had to live in Ning Yuelan's villa recently.

Ning Yuelan, as the hostess, was not present at the moment, and she felt somewhat inexplicable weirdness in her heart.

"Sister Song Yu, good morning. You look good."

Fang Mo waved his hand and turned around and entered the kitchen.

Song Yu's complexion is indeed much fuller today than before. Compared with the beggar-like look yesterday afternoon, at least there is more color on her face now.

"Holy shit, you're just cooking Sichuan food so early in the morning?"

"It's so early in the morning, Mr. Fang, you don't even know what time it is."

When Xiaojie was complained about, she rolled her eyes in displeasure.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Mo's heart suddenly tightened, and he quickly ran to the living room and took a look at the TV.

10:30!

Woj, you're going to be late.

"Xiaojie, let's have dinner with Sister Song Yu. I have to go out for something, and it's almost too late now."

"what!?"

Just as the young butler was about to ask more questions, Fang Mo picked up the car keys on the table and ran out.

Ning Yuelan probably went to Lee World Hospital to pick up Audi in the morning.

So the silver-white BMW was still at home, presumably just for Fang Mo.

He got into the driver's seat, kicked the floor oil and sped towards the court.

Today is the second trial of the three families in the case of Li Haowen falling from a building.

Suzuki Shu will cooperate with the identification as a witness, and the national security operations team will sneak into three factories near Century Avenue at the same time.

Take advantage of the map and catch them all to get the loot.

When they arrived at the entrance of the court, a loud Mercedes Benz next to Fang Mo also pulled over.

A somewhat familiar figure got out of the car.

As soon as Fang Mo parked the car, the person from the other side greeted him warmly.

"Hey, it's you, brother. What a coincidence. We meet again. Why did you change your car?"

"Last time it was an Audi A8, this time it's a BMW [-] Series. Your family is quite rich. You don't drive the two cars interchangeably, driving an Audi with an odd number, a BMW with an even number, and a Mercedes-Benz on Sundays, right?"

Fang Mo watched someone talking to him and was stunned for a long time.

After racking his brains for a while, he recalled the identity of the young man in front of him.

When Zheng Wanjun proposed to 'Liu Ruyan' at the Liujia Film and Television Base during the day yesterday, Fang Mo originally planned to attend Sister Yuelan's opening ceremony.

Who knew that as soon as he parked the car, he bumped into a Jilaisu.

This guy is also from the Zheng family, but he doesn't seem to have the aggressive arrogance of Zheng Wanjun. Instead, he is somewhat down-to-earth and approachable.

What is his name?

Fang Mo scratched the back of his head.

"Ahem, yes, we meet again, brothers. This car is not mine. Just like last time, it belongs to me... um, my girlfriend."

girlfriend! ?

Last time, Fang Mo only said it was a friend.

This time there was an extra female character, which instantly made people happy.

Zheng Laoer looked at Fang Mo with a hint of admiration on his face.

All he needs to do is have the words "Awesome, awesome, role model for our generation" written on his face.

Of course, he also noticed the flash of embarrassment in Fang Mo's eyes.

At this moment, he guessed that the young man must have forgotten his name.

Zheng Laoer didn't care and stretched out his hand with a smile;

"Zheng Gongwei, just call me Zheng Laoer."

"Oh, I'm sorry, my brain... Fang Mo."

After saying that, Fang Mo smiled apologetically and shook hands with Zheng Gongwei.

He also remembered the last time when the other party introduced himself explosively.

After saying that, Fang Mo said a few words and started walking towards the court.

Who knew that Zheng Gongwei's goal seemed to be the same as his own? Halfway up the steps of the court, Fang Mo couldn't help but ask Zheng Gongwei.

"By the way, didn't you say last time that you planned to spend a few days in Jiangcheng? Why did you come to the court while you were having fun..."

Who travels to the courthouse?

Zheng Gongwei chuckled;

"I heard that a major case of the century is going to be heard here today. I heard it's a cross-border dispute, so I came over to join in the fun."

"What about you, brother? What kind of industry do you work in... Wait, don't answer me yet, let me guess."

Halfway through, Zheng Gongwei suddenly slapped his thigh.

"There are only a few professions that can appear in the court. They are either judges, plaintiffs, or defendants. I understand!"

"Brother, are you a lawyer? I heard that lawyers are very rich, otherwise how could they afford two luxury cars."

"I guess you work at your girlfriend's law firm. Your girlfriend is your immediate boss, so you can drive her car out wherever you like."

"And both of them are business-oriented cars. Are they needed to meet customers?"

As he spoke, the admiration in Zheng Gongwei's eyes almost overflowed.

Nimayo~

Your kid has quite a rich imagination.

Fang Mo touched the tip of his nose dumbfounded;

"No, you misunderstood. My girlfriend is not a lawyer, and I am not in this industry."

"It's just that the case in court today is related to my friend, so I came to the court because I was invited to attend."

"Oh, that!"

Last time, Fang Mo clearly felt that Zheng Gongwei was a talkative person who couldn't stop talking.

Seeing that Fang Mo didn't take the initiative to continue talking, someone else would have shut up.

But this guy was different. After taking only two steps, he suddenly said to himself again;

"Brother, I'm actually a duck."

Sure enough, he couldn't stop opening his mouth.

"Yeah, it's good to be a duck."

Fang Mo was a little absent-minded, thinking about all the accidents that might happen during the court session.

He didn't come back to his senses until the next moment.

and many more……

What did he just say he did?

Be a duck! ?

"what!?"

hiss!

Fang Mo took a breath; "Brother, this is privacy, right? We've only met twice before and you told me so straightforwardly, isn't it a little uncomfortable?"

Isn't the Zheng family one of the three tycoons in Jincheng?

Logically speaking, they are from a well-known family, although it is not clear what status Zheng Gongwei meant as the second eldest son of this generation when he introduced himself last time.

But it’s not like you’re reduced to selling your butt, right?

"Forehead……"

Noticed that Fang Mo's expression became strange.

Only then did Zheng Laoer cough dryly;

"Brother, do you have any misunderstandings about the duck-making industry? In fact, duck-making is very good and very profitable. I have opened several duck restaurants. Not only do I cook ducks by myself, I also bring many of my friends to cook ducks with me. "

"They all find it very happy to be a duck, especially after pleasing the guests."

Fang Mo;? ? ?

"what!?"

Fang Mo opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg.

Brother, can you stop blasting and speaking.

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

It's not enough for you to make a fucking duck on your own, you have to drag your friends into the water and make a duck with them?

You have the nerve to persuade people to go to sea and sky to be struck by thunder and lightning?

"What's so surprising about that?"

“Guests’ satisfaction is our biggest gain.”

"It's just that the service industry has become more and more involved in these years. By the way, what do you think if I open two duck restaurants in Jiangcheng? Have you been to the duck restaurants in Jiangcheng?"

Zheng Laoer seemed to be unable to get around the topic of being a duck and kept emphasizing it over and over again.

Fang Mo was stunned for a moment and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead;

"Forehead……"

"I don't think you should ask me this question."

"I should ask someone of the opposite sex. After all, even if a grown man like me wants to go to that kind of place, I shouldn't go to a duck shop."

Do I look gay?

Are you afraid you think I'm gay?

As soon as these words came out, Zheng Laoer became even more confused;

"Are there men and women in this thing? Actually, being a duck is fun. How about you become a duck with me next time?"

get out!

Fang Mo almost couldn't help but slap him in the face.

I will die of hunger and poverty in this life, unable to afford food.

It is impossible to survive by selling your body.

Fang Mo glanced at the other party with an unkind look and immediately stopped replying.

Zheng Laoer didn't know where Fang Mo was offended, and some Zhang Er monks asked confusedly;

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Why do I feel like you have a strong opinion on being a duck?"

"Do you Jiangcheng locals have any special customs? Men can't eat duck?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo was suddenly stunned.

and many more……

"You mean cooking duck? Do you mean cooking? A duck shop is a place that sells ducks?"

Zheng Laoer showed his white teeth and smiled brightly;

"Yes."

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