Flower World

The Yu family has always been quite powerful in the concession. If Yu Zhiyao hadn't launched an internal purge and drove away many capable people, the Yu family's foundation would probably still be as stable as a rock.

When Yu Chaozheng was alive, no gang dared to take advantage of the Yu family. Yu Zhiyao could not allow the Yu family to go downhill under his own hands, so he had to hurry up and restore the previous scale immediately.

Just having a Qunying Wushu club is not enough.People are not afraid of too many people, the more people there are, the bigger his business will be.

In the spring full of March, Yu Zhiyao completely receded the blood scabs on her forehead and cheekbones.The blood scab fell off, and the exposed flesh was pinkish white, making him a disfigured face.

After getting up in the morning, as usual, Du Fangqing took care of his washing and dressing.Since Du Fangqing returned to the stage, she always went to bed at midnight every night, but she still struggled to get up early the next morning.Yu Zhiyao asked him to sleep in, but he refused, as if shaving Yu Zhiyao was some kind of honor, and it must not be stopped.

After shaving his face clean, he held the razor and smiled at Yu Zhiyao, obviously happy in his heart, but he smiled without saying a word, and didn't say much.

Yu Zhiyao bent down and buried her face in the water to scrub vigorously.Snoring like a wild horse, he raised his head drippingly: "I'm going out to treat guests tonight, so I don't care about you."

Du Fangqing raised her head to him, and made a charming gesture on the stage: "Who cares about you!"

After saying this, he put down the razor, leaned over to Yu Zhiyao, and pecked him between the eyebrows.Yu Zhiyao didn't respond, but she smiled, and while laughing, she splashed water on her chest.Du Fangqing looked at him condescendingly, and saw that he had thick black eyebrows, a straight nose, and the corners of his mouth were turned up, showing a kind of heroic and cute.

After washing, Yu Zhiyao was still held in Du Fangqing's hands.

Du Fangqing considered the color of today's suit for him, ordered the suit, and went to match it with a tie.He was very careful, picking all the way from the tie clip to the pocket watch chain, as if dressing up Yu Zhiyao was a kind of enjoyment.When Yu Zhiyao was fully dressed, he pushed the person to sit in front of the dressing table and combed the other person's hair with his own hands.Xuetuan was running around, and suddenly raised its paw and slapped Yu Zhiyao's leg. It raised its head and chirped, wanting to please and act like a baby.

Yu Zhiyao has no interest in cats and dogs.When Du Fangqing was finally done, he stood up impatiently and muttered, "I'm hungry."

Du Fangqing pouted slightly: "I don't know what's good or bad. They put so much effort into dressing you up so beautifully, it's fine if you don't thank me, and you think I'm slow."

Yu Zhiyao was about to open the door and go downstairs, when she heard this, she stopped in her tracks, turned her head and smiled at him: "No problem."

Du Fangqing bent down to pick up the snow ball, tilted her head and smiled triumphantly, "Dare to dislike it."

Du Fangqing skipped breakfast and went back to her room to catch up on sleep.After Yu Zhiyao had eaten and drank enough, an architect waited for him.

The architect is in his 30s, his qualifications are similar to Yu Zhilin's, and he is well-known, but his skills are unknown.Yu Zhiyao took him to the backyard of the mansion - the aunts had all left, and the empty building left behind was useless.Yu Zhiyao planned to knock down the building and dig a swimming pool on the spot.

Swimming pools must be stylish and aesthetically pleasing, which requires architects to use their brains to design.After the architect's on-site inspection, he said with confidence that he would have a plan within two days.

Yu Zhiyao sent the architect off in a friendly manner, and then went out to the club by herself.One of his capable men, Ma Weiyuan, has been sitting in the club for a while, managing various affairs.Suddenly seeing the second master coming, Ma Weiyuan went up to meet him, and it was difficult to open his mouth: "Second master, there will be smoke and soil coming from the northwest again, what do you think we should do?"

Yu Zhiyao walked into the manager's room upstairs in the club, and sat down on the leather chair behind the desk: "Smudged earth in the northwest, is it going to Shandong as well?"

Ma Weiyuan stood in front of him with hands down: "Yes, there are two batches, one for Tianjin and one for Shandong."

Yu Zhiyao looked up at him: "Then send a telegram to the northwest to ask them to change the route and let our goods go to Shandong as well."

Ma Weiyuan said hesitantly: "Second Master, even if you take the waterway from Shandong and then ship it back, the Taikoo Wharf is still owned by Boss He..."

Yu Zhiyao shook her head: "No, stop at Taikoo Wharf, stop at Mitsui Wharf in the Japanese Concession."

Ma Weiyuan suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, at Mitsui Wharf, three or four hundred yuan is enough for a boat. At that time, Wang Lianshan and I will send an escort to transport it here. Boss He is not good at grabbing it on the street. ?”

Yu Zhiyao didn't speak for a long time - this is of course not a long-term solution, it's just a temporary solution, let's just say that.Looking up at Ma Weiyuan, he suddenly changed the subject: "Weiyuan, I plan to connect another floor above the golf room and turn it into a hotel."

Ma Weiyuan was taken aback: "Huh?"

Yu Zhiyao was busy with affairs outside, running around; Du Fangqing had a good night's sleep at home, but was free.

When he got up in the afternoon, he sat on the bed blankly, unable to wake up for a long time.The house was quiet, and he felt lonely, so he rubbed his eyes and talked to the dog: "Xuetuan, what are you doing?"

Xuetuan lay on his rabbit fur slippers, also dozing off.Hearing the question, it turned its head to look at Du Fangqing like a human being, and then opened its mouth wide and yawned.

Du Fangqing stretched out her legs and gently kicked the snow ball away: "You are also a lazy bastard."

Xuetuan whimpered, but refused to get up.

Du Fangqing freshened up.After drinking a bowl of rice porridge, he stretched his body and dangled his throat, and when he regained his energy, it was time to go out.

He knew that Yu Zhiyao was out for entertainment tonight, so he definitely couldn't take care of himself, so he didn't worry about hope, but felt at ease.As soon as the play was over, he left the stage amidst thunderous applause, and immediately a junior junior came up to him with a teapot, and he was at his command like a dog's leg.

He put on airs and ignored his younger brother.After taking a sip from the teapot, he walked forward on his own, but as soon as he entered the backstage, he realized that something was wrong—all the brothers in the team stood with their heads down, and even the stage manager had an unlucky look on their faces.An old student who was going to play next held his robe and crept out sideways.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in front of him, each word was paused, and it was extremely clear: "Boss Du!"

Everyone automatically gave way in front of Du Fangqing, and Du Fangqing looked around and saw He Dianying sitting beside her special dressing table!

He Dianying leaned back in the chair comfortably, with a lazy posture, but sharp eyes.Staring at Du Fangqing with a smile on his face, he asked in a long voice, "What? I'm not welcome?"

Du Fangqing broke out in cold sweat and said with a quick smile, "You're making trouble again. I didn't expect you to come suddenly, so I was stunned for a while. How could you not welcome me?"

He Dianying stood up slowly, put one hand into his trouser pocket, and with the other hand picked up a velvet flower on the stage, brought it to his nose and gently sniffed it.

Throwing the velvet flowers back on the stage, he walked towards Du Fangqing: "I have a situation tonight, just eating, drinking and having fun is not interesting, I want to invite Boss Du to a concert, will Boss Du show some face? "

Du Fangqing's legs were weak, but she still had a smile on her face: "It's too late for me to be happy and grateful that you think highly of me. If you want to say that you are giving me face, it's because you are giving me face. It's just that Master Yu is waiting for me to go back at home. It's late, the second master must lose his temper. Wait for me to call the second master to inform you, and then go with you, okay? "

He Dianying sneered: "But Second Master Yu is not at home now, how do you report it?" Du Fangqing knew that it was going to be bad, and wanted to find the driver of Yu's family, but the driver was outside in the car.Tonight he sang "Su San Qijie" on the stage. He didn't expect that if he pretended to be Su San, he would suffer from Su San.No one in the backstage could be counted on. If he hadn't got Yu Zhiyao's backing now, the old class leader would have sent him to accompany He Dianying immediately.

He Dianying took out a gold-plated cigarette case from his trouser pocket.He opened it and took out a cigarette in his mouth. He waved his hand in the direction of the door: "Don't make me talk nonsense, let's go!"

Du Fangqing begged pitifully: "I haven't removed my makeup and changed my clothes yet."

He Dianying took out the lighter and lit the cigarette, then grabbed Du Fangqing's lapel with one hand, and dragged it out involuntarily: "What kind of pretense are you taking off! This coquettish girl's appearance is just right for you!"

Everyone watched He Dianying forcefully take Du Fangqing away, and they didn't dare to say a word.It wasn't until He Dianying left without a trace that the backstage came alive again.The stage manager knew something was wrong, and hurried downstairs to find the driver of Yu's family who was picking up Du Fangqing. The driver had been dozing off in the car.

Running on the street until eleven or twelve o'clock, the driver failed to catch Yu Zhiyao's shadow - no one knew where Yu Zhiyao had invited guests.