As soon as Asa finished speaking, Haji was shot with a cross-eye, and then he shook his head with laughter and tears: "Asa, it seems that I am too spoiling you, so I think your king's cousin is a fool? Even if we go to the mosque to pray for the vegetative man, can we use his birth date? You are not a Chinese fortune teller. What are you doing recently? What is weird?"

“…”

Asa smiled embarrassedly, put down her chopsticks and just sat down next to Haji, showing a sunny and flattering smile like she was acting coquettish when she was a child: "Brother, the smartest person in the world is my brother, I can't hide anything from you. Actually, that's it, brother... I really need to know the identity of that vegetative person. As for the reason, can I tell you again? Anyway, I have no malice. If I believe me, can I do me a favor?"

Adapting to changes is Asa's greatest advantage. If he fails to achieve a plan, he simply points out his purpose. However, he will not give up Yan Jiyun, and he is still very loyal.

Haji stroked his beard with his fingers and said as he looked at him, "Let me help you, and let Shao Qing reveal his secret without telling me the reason. You kid really... Who is the king? Are you or me?"

Upon hearing this, Asa immediately stood up and bowed to Haji, looking serious and funny: "Brother, you are the most wise and powerful king in the history of your country. You will serve you all your life as a younger brother."

This is to express one's loyalty, but Haji smiled softly and said, "I can help you with this matter, but you must also promise me one thing... tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I will go to see the daughters of the three ministers separately. Who do you like? Even if you tell me, I can also get a job with my grandma."

"..." Asa was speechless, and her handsome face suddenly became as stiff as a facial paralysis. No, for the sake of Young Master Yan's entrustment, he was actually forced to go on a blind date. He had to go there three times in a row? It's so deadly!

Haji slowly poured himself a glass of wine, sent it to his nose and sniffed it, and said leisurely: "If you don't agree, I will not only not tell you about the vegetable, but I will also send ten women to your residence."

"..." Yasa's mouth twitched, his face was covered in dark lines. Although he was used to dealing with beautiful women and rolling in the crowd of women for many years, he didn't want the king to send beautiful women to his residence, because it was sent by the king, maybe he would not leave after he went there in the future. Can his place be quiet? Brunei is polygamy, but Yasa doesn't want to arrange all ten women in his residence, as it would be messy...

"Haha... Brother, I'll listen to you. I'll start going on a blind date tomorrow, but can I tell me about that vegetative person first?"

"No." Haji interrupted Asa directly: "Shao Qing is my savior. I allowed him to bring the vegetatives into the palace. He also assured me that there was no problem with the identity and background of this woman. I believe Shao Qing did not ask too much. So I still have to go to Shao Qing to ask for it now to answer your question."

When Asa heard Haji say this, a stone in his heart fell to the ground. Since his brother agreed, it means that the matter is almost done. He can enjoy delicious food and wine with peace of mind and will soon be able to make friends with Mr. Yan.

"Asa, you don't have to worry about blind dates. I won't force you to get married. This is just to give an explanation to the *** instructions. You only need to appear on blind dates. As for the result, you can control it yourself." Haji didn't want Asa to feel that he was persecuting, so he explained a few more words.

Asa's eyes lit up, and the light flashed in her blue eyes, and she nodded gratefully: "Thank you, brother, I understand!"

It is really rare for a wise monarch like Haji. Taking Asa's feelings into consideration has a lot to do with his own forced marriage under the arrangement of the royal family. He does not want his beloved younger brother to be bound by the royal family.

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Fan Mansion.

Recently, it has almost become a nursery. A gangster boss actually acted as a dad. This not only surprised the brothers, but also made several people who have followed Fandi for many years feel incredible. A group of big men often gathered together to whisper and talk, and finally some people came to the conclusion that the boss is a typical thought. Chun, he wants to get married and have children, so now the boss is just practicing the experience of being a dad in advance.

In a room in the Fan Mansion, there was gorgeous and bright, high-end and atmospheric decoration, but at this moment, a man was slowly moving on the ground, and a white and tender little doll was sitting on his back, his big eyes flashing, as pure as crystals, wearing an orange-yellow dress, it was really like a cute lemon. He made a hunchback sound from his mouth: "Godfather, run away...hahaha...giggle..."

Little Lemon waved a small wooden sword in his hand, and rode on Fandi's back with great pleasure. The innocent smile on the child's face was not stained with a trace of worldly dust. It made people feel happy from the bottom of their hearts when they saw it, and they would easily be infected with joy. This little guy is such a funny angel. He can fill the Fan Mansion with rare laughter.

Fandi voluntarily rode Xiao Lemon as a horse, and this little guy enjoyed this treatment for the first time, and it felt very fresh and fun. If you don’t know the details, it’s easy to associate the two of them as father and son.

Little did he know that Fandi was quite complicated. Apart from being happy, he remembered his father and when he was a child... His father never played with him. In his childhood, his memory of his father only stayed at his mother kneeling down and begging to leave. As a result, his father beat his mother. Because he was too young and unable to help his mother, he could only watch and cry helplessly. His childhood was gray and bloody. Except for his mother, the rest of the people and things were the past he did not want to recall. His father is now ninety years old and his mother has passed away. Everything has changed. His childhood will not come again. Regrets will always exist, so he wanted to give Xiao Lingle a happy childhood in his heart, hoping that Xiao Lingle could grow up under the care of him and Shui Han.

"Baby, are you tired? Come down and rest for a while, drink some water and then continue playing." Fandi said and stopped, and the little lemon also obediently fell from his back and let him carry it to the sofa.

Little Lemon is weak and will be tired even if he plays for a while. Fandi pays attention to this and knows it is time to let the child rest.

Little lemon was nestled in Fandi's arms, lying comfortably, sucking the milk that Fandi brought with him in his mouth, and looking at Fandi with round eyes: "Godfather, why don't you have a godmother?"

This little guy now knows how to learn from it. He didn't know what "godfather" means before. Now he thinks that since he has a godfather, isn't he just supposed to have a godmother?

Vandi raised his slender eyebrows slightly, and a faint smile flashed across his demonic face. He stroked Xiao Lemon's head with his big hand and asked softly: "Baby, haven't you ever thought of letting me be your father?"

Fandi's words contain a lot of meanings and the meaning is too deep, but Xiao Lemon didn't know these. When he heard the word "Dad", he immediately reflected two words - bastard.

"You mean bastard dad? Are you quite bastard dad?" Little Lemon looked at Fandi curiously, his big ignorant eyes full of confusion. He didn't understand why someone was quite bastard? A bastard is not a good thing.

Vandi immediately felt a dark cloud hitting his head... What is the logic?

"I just want to be your dad, not a pretty bastard, do you understand?" Vandi tried to explain to Little Lemon.

"But my dad is just a bastard. You are just a bastard, aren't you just a bastard? What's the point of being a bastard? You should be a godfather." Xiao Lemon also explained to Fandi very seriously.

"Godfather and dad are two different names, and the meaning is different..."

"What does this have to do with mom?"

Obviously, these two people have come out of the modern ditch and cannot be explained clearly at all. If Shui Han were here, he would have known Fan Di's meaning. Unfortunately, Fan Di could not say it in front of Shui Han, so he could only talk in front of Little Lemon.

One big and one small talking, the atmosphere was harmonious and warm. Shanying couldn't bear to disturb him, but he had to disturb him...

"Boss...Boss..." Shan Ying hurried over with a slightly nervous expression: "Boss, the old man has woken up and said he wants to see you."

Vandi nodded lightly, handed the little lemon to Shanying, and did not forget to remind him: "Save some gods to look forward to it."

Shanying nodded repeatedly, with a very sincere expression. Do he dare not serve Little Lemon well? This is the boss's heart.

The old man is Fandi's father - Fan Dingtian. One of the three major gambling kings in Macau, he was once a powerful figure, but time is unforgiving. Fan Dingtian is already ninety years old, and his health is getting worse every year. Now he has always been bedridden, and everything in his hands is handed over to Fandi.

The place where Fandingtian lives is not far from Fan Mansion, and it takes a few minutes to drive to.

The villa is too quiet and seems a little deserted. Fandi rarely returns here unless he comes to see Fandingtian.

The weather is sunny and the sun is comfortable. The European retro building is rendered with a light and gorgeous halo. Under the osmanthus trees in the garden, an elderly man is reading a book on a wooden bench.

Reading is one of Fan Dingtian's favorite things to do. Now he will read the books as long as he is a little energetic. The books he reads are old thread-bound books that ordinary people cannot understand... The original original works can be called historical documents.

The old man's back was a little hunched, and he was slowly looking at the words in the book with a magnifying glass, focused and pious, and his body exuded a calm and peaceful atmosphere, making it hard to believe that this is the generation of gambling king and chaebol who once turned his hands to turn clouds and rain, and Fan Dingtian?
Chapter completed!