He said that he was originally supposed to take the position of king of the principality, but he didn't want to and casually left it to others.
But it is still the Duke who has the first say in the Principality of Muston.
In particular, this Duke is handsome, rich, and charming, and is also the dream lover of many princesses.
It's just that he has no intention of getting married and is still single after all these years.
Every day, many people go to the capital of the Principality of Muston, wondering if they can meet the Duke by chance.
Who doesn't know the name of Duke Mouston?
When Zuo Xianyu heard this, she couldn't bear it anymore and became angry: "Si Fuqing, I'm talking about business with you, I'm not joking with you!"
"This is his mobile phone number." Si Fuqing wrote down a series of numbers slowly, "Private mobile phones usually don't change. You can try calling."
The paper was slapped in front of Zuo Xianyu.
She frowned and glanced.
The first few digits are the international area code of the Principality of Muston, yes, but what about the last few digits?
Only then did Zuo Xianyu come to her senses and found that she had actually been taken away by Si Fuqing. She was even more furious: "I told you, I'm talking to you about business!"
Although there are still rumors that Duke Mouston's mother was an oriental beauty, this remains to be investigated.
Si Fuqing is a native of Daxia who has never even stepped out of the country. How can he still get the mobile phone number of Duke Mouston?
"You are now famous and have more and more fans. You don't want your fans to be looked down upon by fans of other celebrities, saying that their real owner is a fish who slipped through the cracks after nine years of education, right?" Zuo Xianyu said with a cold face.
Don’t you think it’s pitiful to be your fan?”
Si Fuqing finally raised his head, his fox eyes were still bent, but there was only a ruthless look in them.
"It turns out that your fans are your bottom line." Zuo Xianyu only felt funny, "I don't know whether you are stupid or not, for considering a group of people you have never met so important."
"How long can fans be in love? If they like you today, they will like someone else tomorrow. Are you really a treasure?"
She simply couldn't understand what Si Fuqing did.
It’s not like Zuo Xianyu has never had contact with people in the industry.
Of the celebrities she has met, which one would be sincere to their fans?
They are all just tools.
Si Fuqing is truly an anomaly.
"Come out." Si Fuqing stood up, "Let's go out and talk."
Zuo Xianyu frowned, but still picked up his bag and followed him outside the police station.
She looked at the time impatiently: "Okay, we're out, what can you do if you--"
Before he finished speaking, Zuo Xianyu was slapped hard on the face.
She failed to react, and another slap followed, this time hitting her directly to the ground.
Zuo Xianyu's ears were buzzing, rust was spreading in his mouth, and his throat felt like burning pain.
"It's not easy to do anything inside, so we come out to talk." Si Fuqing bent down, gently patted Zuo Xianyu's face, and smiled, "You're right, I do value them, so don't take advantage of my fans."
Come and threaten me, otherwise, you will die the most ugly death."
"Also, the things you robbed are not yours after all. You must understand this truth."
Si Fuqing straightened up, wiped his hands, and turned to leave.
"Miss!" The driver got out of the car and ran forward, "Miss, are you okay?"
"It's okay." Zuo Xianyu's body trembled, "Help me get into the car."
She knew that today's negotiation had completely failed.
But what does Si Fuqing mean by that sentence?
"Miss, she is a star now. Let's expose her directly on Weibo." The driver said, "Didn't you say she has a lot of negative fans? This is better."
"No!" Zuo Xianyu sternly said, "Recently, the company has a big overseas deal to negotiate. My image cannot be damaged, and if others know that I was beaten by Si Fuqing, where will I put my face?
"
The driver was speechless.
"Go home." Zuo Xianyu had difficulty speaking, and was even trembling with anger. "Call the family doctor."
Even Zuo Tianfeng and Mrs. Zuo had never slapped her, but Si Fuqing had already slapped her three times.
She remembered.
Here, Si Fuqing returned to the police station.
"Miss Si, don't you plan to film a movie or something?" the male police officer said enthusiastically, "My daughter says you are so good-looking every day, it would be a pity not to film a movie."
Si Fuqing didn't even blink: "My acting skills are pretty bad, so I'd better not ruin my reputation. It's better to just be a vase quietly."
"Oh, that's right." The male police officer shook his head, "We don't know how many reports of online violence we have received here. Miss Si is a public figure, so she must adjust her mentality."
"I'm still very good in terms of mentality." Si Fuqing said slowly, "They just scolded me anyway. I used to be hunted down every day, but I was still in a good mood and drank Coke. It doesn't matter."
Male police officer: "???"
"It's too late to bother you anymore." Si Fuqing took out a can of tea from his bag, "This is refreshing and brain-boosting tea. You can drink a cup when you are tired."
"No, no," the male police officer flatly refused, "We can't break the rules."
Si Fuqing frowned: "Yes, then I'll give you a big drink first, and I won't give it away."
She made a cup of tea for everyone, and then waved: "Let's go, thank you for your hard work."
The male police officer took a hesitant sip.
After drinking, he took a few breaths: "Hey, don't tell me, my body feels really comfortable. I feel like all the internal injuries from previous missions have disappeared."
"Is this a psychological effect?" The female police officer rolled her eyes at him, "How can a cup of tea heal the injury? Also, you only have one signature, and the other one is mine."
Male police officer: "..."
**
The next day is Monday, a work day, and also the last day of five days.
Some anti-fans have already started making satire on the Internet.
[Five days are here, has the Pei family collapsed? 】
[Individual characters of Si Fu Qingli are better than those of Xuanxue. I really think you are an ancient Qin Tianjian.]
[I understand, Si Fuqing only talks about harsh words, but in reality, he is so soft.]
After Si Fuqing beat him to the anti-terrorist campaign, Mu Si has been able to find anti-terrorists very accurately.
[2g network? Zuo Qingya has been arrested, and you are still jumping around here?]
[Nowadays, some sunspots are really sick and staring at your Sister Si every day. What’s the matter, is your Sister Si really your father? 】
Even though Si Fuqing has already established a certain fan base through several episodes of "Youth", her anti-fans are still very large.
As long as there is one point, they will cling to it.
Si Fuqing didn't know what was happening online. She was wandering around the Pei family building.
The position of chairman was still in the hands of Pei Yan, and under his strong orders, the building was completely emptied.
Si Fuqing walked to a corner, squatted down, and touched the ground: "The formation has improved, and the waste has also made some progress."
He was killed once by a bomb. Although he came back to life, he was also deeply affected.
So it was difficult for her to regain her strength.
But it's just right to break this formation.
Si Fuqing took out the cinnabar, wrote a symbol on the ground, and went to the next place to set up the formation.
Pei Yan waited anxiously outside, not daring to blink.
And just then, suddenly!
"Bang!"
“Bang bang bang!”
A series of fire explosions sounded from every corner of the building, and the whole building trembled.
A few seconds later there was a "boom", a small fire cloud appeared faintly, and the building was shaking.
Pei Mengzhi was stunned: "Dad...Dad, what are you doing? What is Miss Si doing inside?"
Build...build an atomic bomb?!
"Master, you can do whatever you want, just shut up." Mrs. Pei was also a little scared, "It's probably the person who lowered his head who did it. Haven't you heard that fire can drive away poison?"
Pei Mengzhi decisively shut up.
His mother really dislikes him.
As the Pei family is a large family in Lincheng, it is naturally impossible to block such a big movement.
Soon some enthusiasts posted the video of the fire and explosion in the Pei family building online.
Netizens were shocked.
【???Wait what Si Fuqing said, it’s not about the economic level?】
[Fuck, I was at the scene. I was scared to death when there was a sudden explosion. This building is considered a waste, and the Pei family’s loss will be over a billion]
[Forget it, brothers, you see, she even asked for rain. The Pei family is also in ruins, and it’s a mess. You say this is all a coincidence, but I admit it. Isn’t it such a coincidence that my luck is overwhelming? I’ll go
I went to worship her on her Weibo. I will take the first exam tomorrow, I hope I can pass it smoothly!]
[I’ll go too! I’ll go too! I suspect she is the reincarnation of a koi fish.]
When the Mu Sis started the task of going to Si Fuqing's Weibo every day to read comments and suppress negative comments, they found that they arrived a little late and the negative comments were suppressed by some strange comments.
[Thank you Koi, I will take the math test tomorrow.]
【Koi protect me! I will confess the day after tomorrow.】
Mousse: "???"
Why do they do everything but take selfies?
**
It was also at this time that Yancheng, which was only more than a hundred kilometers away from Lincheng,
A middle-aged man was drinking and eating meat when he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.
"Sir!" The woman opposite was startled, "What's wrong with you?"
"Pei Zhen, an Onmyoji came to Lincheng and broke the formation I set up for you more than ten years ago." The middle-aged man looked ugly, "What a boy, you can actually find every point and formation I set up.
Even if the law is invalid, it will bite back on me."
Pei Zhen's face turned pale: "What should we do?!"
Seeing that Pei Yan's lineage was about to collapse completely, how could anyone break their formation at this time?
If the formation is broken, wouldn't Pei Yan want to make a comeback?
Then her ten years of forbearance will soon come to an end?
"Don't worry, the Onmyoji is very weak, especially after using the power of Yin Yang and the Five Elements to a large extent." The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully, "My formation is extremely complicated. If he wants to break it, he will definitely exhaust his energy.
, I’m afraid it’s difficult to even move now!”
"You send someone to kill him, and I will think about how to continue to help you later."
Pei Zhen hesitated and felt helpless: "But I don't know the specific location of the Onmyoji you mentioned."
"Hmph, he thought he had completely covered up his position, but little did he know that I had noticed it a long time ago." The middle-aged man closed his eyes, "Just wait for me to rest for a while, and I won't be able to see my injury clearly."
"At night, I can continue to set up the formation to check his location, and you can send people to take action."
Pei Zhen nodded and breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I will obey the master's order."
**
night.
Si Fuqing went to the courtyard of the villa to look at Yu Xiheng's legs.
"Boss, I have an announcement in Mocheng next Tuesday, the day after tomorrow." She tilted her head and said, "Please take a leave."
She has been to Daxia only a handful of times before. As the main city of Zhongzhou, she has never set foot in Mocheng, which is a pity.
Feng San was stunned: "Mo Cheng?"
"Yeah." Si Fuqing blinked, "Is it Xiaosansan's home?"
Feng San was already used to such weird nicknames. He thought about it and replied: "No, I'm not actually from the Mo family. I just practice martial arts with him."
Si Fuqing thought thoughtfully: "That's it."
"The Mo family actually..." Feng San suddenly realized that he had spilled the beans.
He first glanced at Yu Xiheng and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the man's expression remained unchanged.
It seems that Brother Ninth really regards Miss Si as one of his own.
However, others were shocked when they heard about the Mo family. After all, suddenly one day the words in the history books came true and they couldn't calm down.
Why is Miss Si so calm?
Feng San was quite disappointed.
"It just so happens." Yu Xiheng nodded slightly, "The dinner is also in Mocheng, Friday night."
Si Fuqing: "..."
The comeuppance of working multiple jobs is no vacation.
"Are you flying with your--" Yu Xiheng paused and smiled slightly, "are you flying with your girlfriend, or are you flying with me on a private plane?"
"With my girlfriend." Si Fuqing said, "I have promised her, and my girlfriend is so beautiful. It would be bad if someone catches my eye. But don't worry, boss, I will fly back with you!"
Yu Xiheng supported his head and moved his eyebrows slightly: "I'm not that fragile."
"Boss, I know that you are extremely powerful and can lift mountains and carry cauldrons!" Si Fuqing started a new round of rainbow farts, "But I am a doctor, and it is my duty to protect you."
"Yeah." Yu Xiheng said softly, "It's too late today. I'll ask Feng San to take you to the program set tomorrow."
"Tonight?" Si Fuqing paused, and she hesitated for a rare moment, "Okay, boss, go to bed early today! Don't stay up late."
Yu Xiheng raised his head and looked at the girl's back walking upstairs, her eyes narrowed slightly.
After a moment of silence, he said, "Let the Mo family get ready."
When Feng San heard these words, his expression suddenly became solemn: "I wonder where there is an urgent mission?"
Yu Xiheng agreed: "Make a gun."
Feng San: "..."
He is so nervous that he is really sick.
Feng San was very surprised: "Don't Miss Si know how to use a gun?"
"I'll teach you." Yu Xiheng picked up the tea, "It's good to have one more person who can defend himself."
After Feng San received the order, he left decisively.
If this continues, his heart will explode.
After going out, Feng San sent a message in his small group.
[Everyone is ready. Ninth brother is going to Mo City in a few days. Then you prepare a gun, the latest model, and a concealed weapon, which is dual-purpose.]
Although thousands of years have passed, and technology has impacted on ancient technology, the Mohist's mechanism skills are still not something that can be broken with simple hot weapons.
Combining concealed weapons with gunpowder, the guns made by the Mohists are priceless but not marketable.
This news shocked all divers.
【We are always waiting for you!】
[I understand, my lord is short of guns, so I will sharpen the iron right now.]
[That’s not right. Doesn’t the Lord like to use guns? He doesn’t show off very much. The fan is used to fan the wind. Feng San, tell me honestly, who is this gun for?
It’s not because you failed to protect the Lord, but the Lord accepted someone else?!]
Feng San: "..."
Can you guess this?
He snorted coldly and replied.
【I won’t tell you, what can you do to me?】
Everyone in the group started to scold him.
Feng San ignored it completely.
When the time comes to meet Miss Si directly, he wants to see their jaws drop to the ground.
Feng San first thought about this scene, and then went to water the flowers with satisfaction.
**
It was two o'clock in the morning, the night was completely dark, and there were only a few scattered street lights left.
A figure slipped into the courtyard of the villa very quickly.
He is an agile young man.
After entering, he checked the address Pei Zhen sent him again and confirmed it again.
This is not a wealthy area, it can only be said to be secluded enough.
So he was very relieved that he would get a lot of money and not offend any big shots if he took this order.
The young man slowed down and walked inside.
He is extremely confident in his methods and abilities. No one in this villa will ever discover him and will only die in his sleep.
The young man had already arrived in front of the main door. After unlocking it as quickly as possible, he pushed the door open.
"Whoa!"
It was at this moment that something sharp came out of the air and touched his throat instantly.
The young man's body suddenly straightened up, and cold sweat broke out on his back.
He subconsciously wanted to turn his head.
The young and handsome man stood sideways, his voice quiet and level: "Don't move, if you move you will die."
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Today is the day to ask for votes from His Majesty -3-
In Qingqing’s eyes, this is what it looks like——
My brothers and sisters are all big guys, but I am just a little salted fish qwq
