"Go and call the young master for me." The city lord ordered the butler.

"Yes." The butler responded and quickly went to Ning Lang.

Soon, Ning Lang came to the yard and saw his parents sitting at the table drinking tea. He came to the two of them and sat down: "Dad, mom, are you asking me for trouble?"

"You kid, you kid, are just focusing on making money all day long, and you don't know how to pay more attention to your body. Come on, this is the soup that my mother stews you for you." The city lord's wife signaled and pushed the stewed soup on the table to him.

"Mom is so nice." He smiled and narrowed his tiny eyes, opened it and started drinking.

The city lord on the side saw it and coughed lightly. After he finished drinking, he explained: "Be careful when going out and going out. Listen to Mr. Feng more often. When you encounter something you don't understand, ask. You can't be as willful as at home. You have to think twice about anything you do, and..."

Listening to his father muttering there, Ning Lang was a little confused: "Dad, why are you talking to me about these things? I won't go far away." Why do you hear this so inexplicable?

"You just remember what your father said, Lang'er, you have to know that money is not omnipotent. Mother hopes that you can go out and practice it and change your character of loving money when you come back. You said that if your father gives you Ningcheng to manage in the future, and your personality is so loving money, how can you do it? Not only can you not shock the servants, but you may not be able to withstand the temptation of money." The city lord said in a deep tone, and there was a worry in his eyes that could not be dissolved.

"Mom, just let it go..." His voice paused and shook his head: "Strange, why do I feel... dizzy?"

He looked at his parents and saw that the two people in front of him turned into four shadows. He shook his head to see clearly, but found that he still couldn't look at it. His head sank and he lay down.

Seeing this, the couple looked at each other, sighed softly, and put all the things prepared for him on him, then instructed: "Call a few to carry the young master onto the carriage."

"Yes." The butler responded, called two guards in and carried the person out of the prepared carriage outside.

On the other side, Feng Jiu and Duan Ye also walked out and happened to see them holding the unconscious fat man onto the carriage. Seeing this scene, Duan Ye twitched his lips and glanced at Feng Jiu.

He really did what he said and really got the person away. At this moment, he strongly suspected that if he had not agreed to follow him, would he be fainted and sent to the carriage like this?

Think about it, it is really possible.

"Young Master Feng, you are all ready." City Lord Ning said, glanced at the carriage, sighed, and bowed to Feng Jiu, "My unscrupulous son, I have to worry about it."

"Don't worry, lord." She nodded slightly and got on the carriage with Duan Ye. The difference was that there was no coachman in this carriage, and the driver could only be used by Duan Ye, who had changed out of the gorgeous clothes.

Because he left quietly at the back door, the inconspicuous carriage quietly left the city when the city gate was closed. Other forces in the city did not notice that they had left. After all, no one expected that he had just gone to He Mansion today and had already left in the evening, and it was still the back door.
Chapter completed!