Skilled in managing a house

Fan Shiji came out of the club with a gloomy look on his face. This time the defeat was too complete, almost everything was lost, and even his closest confidants were now forced to run away.

He came to his car listlessly and sat down. The driver could tell that his expression was not good, and he asked cautiously: "Boss, where are we going?"

Fan Shiji doesn't know where to go either?

It seems that I have no way out. He couldn't even figure out why there was such a storm in the demolition area. Could it be that God was helping Zhang Yu!

"Where are you going?"

Fan Shiji groaned, he was so unwilling now. I had calculated everything, and I originally thought that I had a chance to win, and that I would be able to make a beautiful comeback in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly I fell deeper and deeper into the situation.

The only hope is for Pan Yun and Qi Wuyao to be together. In this case, Qi Wuyao can help me turn over and make a comeback!

At this moment, Fan Shiji's mind came up with a solution that was not a solution. This was also his only solution.

"Go to Xiangyun Farmhouse!" Fan Shiji said immediately after making up his mind.

The driver drove immediately and went straight to the place Fan Shiji said.

This Xiangyun Farmhouse is a restaurant located in a relatively remote location in Zhendong District. However, the hotel covers a large area, and many people drive here to eat on weekdays.

The hotel is full of rustic atmosphere, with private rooms like pergola in the fenced courtyard, private rooms with earthen kangs, and large round tables with the characteristics of rural areas. In short, coming here is like coming to the countryside decades ago.

The prices of the dishes here are not expensive, which is equivalent to giving the remaining travel expenses to the diners.

Fan Shiji's car stopped in the parking lot next to the hotel and took the driver in. The waiter immediately greeted him warmly, "Hello, sir, who are you?"

"If you go to your boss, just tell me that my surname is Fan and that I am her good friend." Fan Shiji said directly.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Fan." The waiter said politely, then picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted the boss.

Fan Shiji gestured to the driver, "Just order whatever you want to eat. You eat first."

"Okay." The driver knew that the boss was busy, so he went in alone and asked for a private room to eat.

Fan Shiji waited for a minute, and a very elegant woman came out.

This woman is Chen Xiangyun, the owner of Xiangyun Farmhouse.

Agarwood is not a very beautiful one, but it gives people a noble demeanor, as if they come from a famous family.

"Boss Fan, which gust of wind blew today brought you here." Chen Xiangyun said with a smile.

"Boss Shen, I came here to see Mr. Yang." Fan Shiji also said with a smile.

"Please follow me." Chen Xiangyun made a gesture of invitation, followed the leader and led Fan Shiji towards the back.

Pass through the special private rooms in the yard and come to the staff accommodation area in the back where no one is busy.

Chen Xiangyun took Fan Shiji into a two-story building, walked around into a utility room, and lifted the floor to reveal a downward passage.

"Mr. Yang is down there." Chen Xiangyun said.

"Thank you." Fan Shiji nodded and immediately walked down the steps.

Chen Xiangyun then closed the floor.

There is a spacious living room below, with lights ringing in it. There are two rooms in the living room, one on the left and one on the right, both with open doors.

As soon as Fan Shiji arrived in the hall, he heard a man's voice from the room on the left, "Who is it?"

"Mr. Yang, it's me." Fan Shiji said and walked over.

"It turns out to be Boss Fan, please come in and sit down." The man in the room said calmly.

Fan Shiji entered the room. The room was quite large. There was a fire bed on the left side, with a yellow futon on it and a young man sitting on the futon.

On the right side, there is a small altar on which Sanqing is enshrined.

The young man was facing the altar. When he saw Fan Shiji coming in, he smiled faintly and pointed to a chair next to the kang.

Fan Shiji went over to sit down and said politely: "Mr. Yang, excuse me."

If Zhang Yu saw this Mr. Yang, he would definitely recognize him. He was Yang Qizhao who was fighting at the Fengchan Platform that day.

"We are old acquaintances, so there is no need to be so polite. I don't know what kind of care Boss Fan has for coming to me this time." Yang Qizhao said calmly.

"That's it. The concentric knot you gave me last time seems to be of no use." Fan Shiji got straight to the point.

"It's useless. Impossible." Yang Qizhao said seriously.

"It's really useless. I asked that man to wear it and went to see the woman he liked, but the woman didn't buy it at all and was still the same as before." Fan Shiji said seriously.

"There is such a thing." Yang Qizhao muttered, "Well, one day you will take me to see that woman and see what the reason is."

"It's best this way. I'm very anxious if this can be done as soon as possible." Fan Shiji said.

"It's not convenient for me to go out recently, especially during the day. The best way is at night. If I have time, I will contact you." Yang Qizhao said.

"I'm really worried about this." Fan Shiji said with a frown.

"There's nothing you can do about being anxious. I will try my best." Yang Qizhao said.

"That's good, Mr. Yang. I don't know if you have any good ways to deal with people. How much does it cost? Just ask." Fan Shiji said.

"What kind of person are you going to deal with?" Yang Qizhao asked.

"A boy named Zhang Yu is now the chairman of Wudang Group," Fan Shiji said.

"I won't accept the business of Zhang Yu Wudang Group, please hire someone else," Yang Qizhao said seriously.

"Any amount of money is fine!" Fan Shiji said.

"It's not about money." Yang Qizhao said calmly.

"What's the problem?" Fan Shiji asked curiously.

"You don't have to worry about this!" Yang Qizhao said in a deep voice.

Of course he can't tell the truth. The most important thing for a person is to be self-aware. Yang Qizhao had fought against Zhang Yu and naturally knew how powerful Zhang Yu was. Not only was he not sure he could beat Zhang Yu, he even thought he was worse than Zhang Yu. Since you can't win, why bother yourself?

"Uh" Fan Shiji smiled awkwardly and said tentatively: "Mr. Yang, wasn't the Mingxiang Tea House you lived in before very good? Why do you live here now?"

He vaguely saw that Yang Qizhao probably knew Zhang Yu, and he was probably not sure of defeating Zhang Yu yet. This made him suspicious of Yang Qizhao's sudden move from the city to the suburbs.

"What do you mean when you ask me that?" Yang Qizhao asked back.

There was a reason why he moved here. The last time they had a fight at the Fengchan Platform, Master Lu was already sure of victory, but he got mixed up in the end.

Because too many people were present at that time, Lu Zhenren suppressed his anger and did not break out. After leaving, it was at least a matter of settling accounts with the queen. He directly expelled Yang Qizhao from the Quanzhen Sect's Taoist teachings, canceled all the ultimatums, and then sent people everywhere to find Yang Qizhao.

After offending the largest Quanzhen Taoist sect in Zhenhai, will Yang Qizhao's life be easy? Although Zhang Yu also offended Lu Zhenren, they were two different things. They belonged to the confrontation between the Zhengyi Sect and the Quanzhen Sect, and each was their own master. But who do you think Yang Qizhao is, how dare you eat him inside and out? When Lu Zhenren deposed him, it was all about cleaning up the family.

Therefore, Yang Qizhao did not dare to stay in the city and ran to the suburbs for fear of being found by Yangchun Guan.

Now Fan Shiji suddenly asked such a question, which made Yang Qizhao very unhappy.