054 You Can't Mess With Anyone(1/2)
No one could stop Yu Xiheng's things he wanted to take back.
Feng San shook his head.
Who is not good to provoke? Miss Si.
Really blind.
He wanted to help the Chen family poke his eyes.
After Feng San passed Yu Xiheng's order to Sijiucheng, he walked out of the study and answered a phone call: "Hey?"
"Young Master Feng." The other end of the phone was cautious, "Can I ask, is this Chen family a good origin?"
This is the search officer under Zero.
After receiving this task, Zero was also very surprised and even alarmed several senior personnel.
It was simply because before Feng San sent the mission, they had never even heard of the Chen family.
The family that can make Zero remember is, in addition to the three major families in Daxia, there are more wealthy families in Sijiucheng.
But the Chen family?
It's really unheard of.
Zero's search officer began to seriously think about whether the Chen family was a hidden family or a rising star.
If so, Zero's intelligence database does need to be updated.
"A small family in Lincheng." Feng San said, "As you think, it is indeed not worth mentioning, but they offended people."
Then there suddenly realized: "So that's it, then nothing will happen."
"It's a small matter." Feng Sanduo asked, "I heard you are very busy recently?"
"Isn't that?" the other party sighed, "When Gryn checked a message, he competed with T18's people, but in the end both sides were injured and the news was not received."
Feng San was not surprised to hear this.
The only thing that can make Zero can't get any benefits is T18.
T18 and Zero were also established close to each other, both ten years ago.
Zero and T18 have fought many times, with a similar win or loss, and a draw many times.
Feng San has also met someone from T18, but he has not received any benefits.
This group of people is really difficult to deal with.
"Then I won't bother you." Feng San said, "It's still the same, please contact us online."
He was polite to Fang: "Then Mr. Lao Feng would like to greet Mr. Yu on our behalf."
Feng San ended the call and put away his cell phone.
He went up to the third floor, walked to the second room on the left and knocked on the door: "Miss Yu Tang, it's time to have a meal."
"I won't eat!" Yu Tang's indignant voice came from inside, "I want to fight with the black fans for another three hundred rounds!"
Feng San: “…”
He coldly opened the door and tied Yu Tang down.
Yu Xiheng had already sat at the dining table.
When he was at home, he always wore light-colored sweaters, which made his outline softer.
The tea mist blew, blurring the handsome face of the man.
Yu Tang was crying: "Uncle Jiu, those black fans are too much. They actually scolded me so cutely!"
"Yeah." Yu Xiheng picked up the teacup, "You used to be too."
Yu Tang: “…”
She tried hard to change the topic: "Have Qingqing not come back yet?"
"Miss Si is already on the road." Feng San replied, "It will be slower for her to ride over."
"Uncle Jiu, you're too much!" Yu Tang immediately accused, "You make a limited edition car, but Qingqing wants to ride a bicycle. Why don't you, a capitalist, pay a salary!"
Yu Xiheng did not look up when he heard this.
Feng San twitched his mouth: "Miss Yu Tang, it's Miss Si who said to ride a bike to exercise."
Sometimes he felt that Si Fuqing was strangely stingy.
Yu Tang then changed the topic: "Uncle Jiu, I will accompany me out shopping tomorrow."
Yu Xiheng touched the penis this time, and he said lightly: "No."
"Uncle Jiu, I'm a girl who is as beautiful as a beauty. I'll just be fine if I'm working during the day and I can finally take a break on weekends. Do you still have to take her?"
Yu Xiheng took a sip of tea slowly and acted very expensively: "Well, you have a salary of 100,000 yuan a day, pay it."
Yu Tang was discouraged.
She snorted and grimaced at Yu Xiheng.
The narrow and long Aifeng eyes swept over in an instant, and the light amber pupils were unconscious.
Yu Tang was very nervous.
"Bang bang bang."
The door was knocked off at this time.
"Eh?" Si Fuqing pushed open the door and she leaned her head, "What are you three doing?"
"Qingqing!" Yu Tang had a thigh to hold and immediately became arrogant, "Uncle Jiu bullied me."
Si Fuqing paused and turned his head to look at the young man.
Yu Xiheng also raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile.
The tea mist dissipated, and his eyebrows became clearer and deeper.
There seemed to be thousands of stars in my eyes, with a powerful attraction that seduces people.
"Boss, you bully me." Si Fuqing sat down next to him slowly, "As a bodyguard, I am paid, and I should help the boss bully me together!"
Yu Tang: "???"
Feng San: “…”
Should he tell Miss Yu Tang that Miss Si’s true love is money?
Yu Xiheng withdrew his gaze and said, "Eat."
Si Fuqing picked up the chopsticks and ate Coke chicken wings happily.
After dinner, she took out a bottle of medicine from her bag and took another medicine.
Yu Xiheng saw the words on the medicine bottle, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "Hyperglycemia?"
"Well, the sequelae." Si Fuqing didn't care much, "It will be cured in a few days, nothing happened."
"The snacks sent from Sijiucheng." Yu Xiheng raised his hand and pushed a beautifully packaged box over, "I don't like sweets."
Si Fuqing's fox's eyes lit up, and the ends of his eyes were bent: "Thank you, boss."
Feng San was also a little greedy: "Brother Jiu, I can take it--"
Before he could finish his words, Yu Xiheng glanced at him.
Feng San: “…”
He should have understood his status long ago.
**
The next day, early in the morning.
Si Fu went to the hospital.
She successfully bypassed the attending physician's route and went straight to the ICU on the ninth floor.
The ward is quiet and the sun is light.
Only then did Si Fuqing look at the woman's face carefully.
The woman is in her early forties, but she is well maintained and looks less than thirty years old.
She looked pale but not lacked beauty, and her whole body was also outstanding.
"You are Miss Si." The woman saw the girl and struggled for a while, she was about to get out of bed, but was held by one hand.
"Auntie is in poor health, so you don't need to get up." Si Fuqing, "I just finished the operation and need to take a good rest."
"I'm doing surgery every month, and I'm used to it." The woman sighed, and she gently pulled Si Fuqing's hand. "This time the disease broke out suddenly. If I hadn't happened to meet you, I might not have woken up."
She knew clearly how serious her heart disease was.
She has long accepted the fate of dying at any time for so many years.
To be continued...