"Woo, girl, let me tell you something."

Murong Wan, who was lowering her head and scooping porridge with a spoon, heard his voice, raised her head and showed a bright smile, and said happily: "Well, you said it."

"Why... do you and Roland have any plans today?"

Murong Wan thought about it for a while and said, "We plan to go to the financial center and the Prince's Building. What's wrong?"

Fang Yuanshan saw Yuan Gaoyang's discolored face and almost spit out a mouthful of porridge. These two places are famous shopping malls in Xiangjiang, and there are countless luxury stores. When women arrive at these places, they can go shopping for a day without eating or drinking without losing money. No wonder Yuan Gaoyang feels bad!

"I'm telling you something. Yuan Gaoyang has something to do with me today. How about you two going shopping?"

There was a follower who helped to carry clothes and protected them by the way, so that they would have face and inner affairs. If Fang Yuanshan didn't say it, they really planned to let Yuan Gaoyang continue shopping with them. But since Fang Yuanshan said it, they would definitely nod in agreement without hesitation.

"Well, it's okay, I came to Xiangjiang often before. Don't worry, there will be no problem."

When Fang Yuanshan heard them go shopping, he suddenly remembered something. He said that he had known Murong Wan for so long, let alone money, it seemed that he had never even given her a gift. If the dress I used to be strictly speaking, it would be considered Murong Wan's help!

Fang Yuanshan felt more and more guilty the more he thought about it, but he couldn't make up his mind to accompany the two women to go shopping. After thinking about it, Fang Yuanshan carefully said to Murong Wan: "I'll tell you something."

"You said it."

"Then, if I say it, don't be angry."

After hearing this, Murong Wan stopped eating the food, put down the spoon and said seriously: "Well, you said, I'm listening."

Seeing her so serious, Fang Yuanshan felt helpless and said carefully: "That, look. I haven't bought anything for you, and I even made my aunt spend money. I feel a little disgusted, so that...that..."

"Tell me. I'm so anxious. When did you become so hesitant when you speak?"

Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "What, you come to Xiangjiang with me and I always have to buy something for you, but I don't know what you like, look..." As he said that, Fang Yuanshan put his hand into his pocket and took it out, he had two more bank cards.

"Inside this...what...do you know what I mean?"

Murong Wan said seriously: "How much money is there?"

“Not much.”

"Not much, how much?"

"Each card is one million." Fang Yuanshan said it in one breath. He was also very depressed. He sighed that when did he give money so tiring?

Murong Wan is too simple-minded. She has never asked him for anything since she met him, let alone money. She is afraid that she will misunderstand something, so Fang Yuanshan said to be careful.

With a "puff", Murong Wan laughed out loud, then covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes full of smiles. It took her a long time to put down her hand and blush and said, "Where are you like this? You are so careful when you give money?"

That's it, but her face was full of a happy smile. The "loved" took care of her feelings, afraid that she would have any thoughts. That's why she would behave like this. She is not really stupid, how could she not know!

Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "It's good if you don't get angry."

I explained to Murong Wan, as for Roland? She had already stuffed that card into her pocket, and she continued to drink porridge without even changing her posture...

A car rented from the airport was left to two women. Fang Yuanshan and Yuan Gaoyang rented a "Mercedes-Benz" from the hotel. After leaving the hotel and boarding the road, Yuan Gaoyang turned around and said, "Boss, I've made you spend money."

"Uh...it's okay."

Yuan Gaoyang might have thought Fang Yuanshan gave money for him, but Fang Yuanshan didn't say it out loud, letting him misunderstand. Anyway, the more he explained this, the more troublesome it became, so he just let him go.

"Boss. Where are we going now?"

"Where do I go? I don't know, just take a walk."

The two old men drove around like this, but there was no destination. They came out late, and the "Yuo Tsim Mong" areas were about to catch up. When Fang Yuanshan was thinking about where to eat, he suddenly remembered that he wanted to find the "Lao Cheng". He patted Yuan Gaoyang on the shoulder and said, "Let's go find that Lao Cheng."

When we arrived at the "Jinba Lidao" in Tsim Sha Tsui, there was already a bustling commercial area in front of us. The two of us didn't drive and just walked forward like this. It was still early. Most of the bars, clubs, entertainment centers and so on were not open yet. There were only clothing stores, restaurants and other places on the entire street.

Maybe just like the driver in his thirties said, it is China's National Day, so the "Jinba Lidao" in the heart of Tsim Sha Tsui is particularly lively. The streets are full of tourists from China, including teams, privates, and family of three and four.

Fang Yuanshan and the others were caught between these tourists and walked towards the "Tan Family Boxing Gym". It was still an old place, and between the tall buildings, this seven or eight-story building was not so conspicuous. However, people who knew where this place were, would never dare to underestimate it, just because the former owner here was called "Cheng Minghui"!

The two of them were still walking on the stairs, and all kinds of "huh haha" and the sound of hitting sandbags came from upstairs.

"It's time now, why don't you go to have a meal?"

"Boss, the more tired the situation, the more you perform high-intensity confrontation training, the faster you can improve your body's tolerance."

Fang Yuanshan said shamelessly: "What body, what tolerance, what kind of body, what kind of tolerance, what kind of boss, I have never trained it before. Isn't that tolerance also burst out?"

Yuan Gaoyang was sweating profusely and was depressed: "Boss, you are an exception, not counting."

"What an exception? Just say I am a gifted person."

“…”

"Hi!"

"Why are you here again?"

"We don't welcome you here."

"That's right, why are you doing in our Tan Family Boxing Gym again?"

Fang Yuanshan said in surprise: "Hey, Old Cheng said last time that he welcomed me, why did you turn against each other in a blink of an eye?"

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Fang coming to our Tan Family Boxing Gym?"

Seeing Cheng Fenghua, the person who was talking to him who came out, Fang Yuanshan smiled and walked up to him with a smile, "Hello Xiao Cheng, it's great to see you. This is not National Day. We came to visit Xiangjiang. You see, the sky is over, and the guests are full of guests in the hotels and restaurants downstairs, so we want to have a meal. Look..."

"...you...you're really just here to have a meal?"

"That's not, it's like a fake one."
Chapter completed!