"It's not interesting, just ask casually......" Fan Shiji saw that Yang Qizhao's complexion was not good, and he hurriedly put on a smiling face. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

If this was before, he would never be like this, but now it is different from the past, and now he no longer has any capital.

"Boss Fan, is there anything else?" Yang Qizhao said, obviously an eviction order.

"There's nothing else to do, I'll just take my leave and wait for your call. Fan Shiji said with a smile.

"Okay, then I won't send it, Boss Fan walks slowly. Yang Qizhao said lightly.

Fan Shiji stood up helplessly and walked outside.

Looking at his back, Yang Qizhao sneered in his heart, "Look at the bad luck on your face, it's annoying, don't pass the bad luck to me." Let me deal with Zhang Yu, and rush at your unresolvable bad luck, whoever cooperates with you now will be unlucky!"

Although Yang Qizhao can't win against Zhang Yu, his vision is still quite good, how can he not see that Fan Shiji Yintang is black, and it is particularly black, and there is still a bloody disaster. Yang Qizhao naturally didn't want to make do with this kind of unlucky ghost.

He sat quietly and listened to Fan Shiji go up the steps, and after a while, Shen Xiangyun came down from above and outside and came to his room.

"Qi Zhao, he's coming to you again for business. ”

"Hmm. Yang Qizhao nodded slightly and said, "Are the people gone?"

"Already gone, I watched him get into the car. Shen Xiangyun said.

"Then let's go and move. Yang Qizhao said.

"Moved again...... They have all moved here from the Mingxiang Teahouse......" Shen Xiangyun frowned.

"This old guy is full of bad luck, let him sit here for a while, and I think it's very bad luck here. It's better to go up. Yang Qizhao was straightforward.

"So, where are you going?" asked Shen Xiangyun.

"I don't think there's any future in Zhenhai, let's go to Nandu. Yang Qizhao said.

"Are you too careful......" Shen Xiangyun was a little reluctant to leave from Zhenhai.

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, where is the money, but it is not a good life. When I went to Nandu, I didn't have to sit in the basement all the time. Yang Qizhao said.

"That's okay, I'll arrange the store to someone else, and we'll go to Nandu tomorrow. Shen Xiangyun said.

"That's right......" Yang Qizhao laughed.

Fan Shiji left the Xiangyun Farmhouse with the driver.

The driver saw that Fan Shiji's face was not very good-looking, and it was estimated that he did not get any benefits here, so he must have failed to achieve his goal.

He didn't dare to touch Fan Shiji's moldy head, and said cautiously: "Boss, where are we going now?"

"Go home. Fan Shiji didn't know where to go anymore, he just wanted to go home quietly, maybe he could come up with a good way.

From Yang Qizhao's face, it is not difficult for him to see that he is now a dragon swimming in shallow water and a tiger falling in Pingyang, how polite Yang Qizhao was to him in the past, he dared to show him his face today.

"Good. The driver immediately agreed and drove home.

At this moment, Fan Shiji's home.

His home is in a large villa not far from the sea. At present, because of a large amount of debt, the property in Fan Shiji's name has been seized, and this villa is not in his name, so it has not been seized.

There are six bodyguards in this villa, two nannies, his wife and children are abroad, and there is no one else. At this moment, it is very normal outside, but in the large living room, six bodyguards, two nannies, or Jin Aoxiang's family of three are all here.

They squatted on the ground, not daring to move, and around the living room, there were hundreds of people standing and sitting.

These people are all here to collect debts, and naturally they include Miaojie Sanshao and Yang Yong and others.

As Fan Shiji's confidant, Jin Aoxiang certainly knows where Fan Shiji's home is. Helplessly, the lives of a family of three were at stake, so Jin Aoxiang could only bring everyone and ask Fan Shiji for money.

The three young people in Temple Street are outnumbered, so how can they be stopped by these bodyguards at home.

They are all waiting for Fan Shiji to come back, and Jin Aoxiang also said that Fan Shiji was the former chairman of Jixiang Group, and his family was rich. The three young people in Temple Street are also seeking wealth, and they killed Jin Aoxiang, at best, they are exporting gas, and they are looking for 500 million to find who to go. So, they can only wait here.

Zhang Yu came to Mr. Pan's house.

As soon as he knocked on the door, a young man opened it for him. Zhang Yu knew him, he was a subordinate of Old Man Pan, and he was still a trader, and the other traders were gone, leaving him alone, obviously the old man's henchman.

Zhang Yu greeted him, and immediately wanted to go to the old man's room, but he didn't want the young man to point to the kitchen on the oblique side, and whispered, "The old man went down to the kitchen." ”

"Down in the kitchen. Zhang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, with his ears, he had already heard the sound of stir-frying in the kitchen, and he really didn't take it seriously at first. Zhang Yu laughed and said, "I'll go over and see, the old man will go to the kitchen......"

Laughing, Zhang Yu went into the kitchen, only to see Pan Chonghai washing an apron and frying tofu. Not to mention, it tastes good.

"Here, wait and try my craft. The old man turned around and smiled at Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu also said with a smile: "Old man, why did you go to the kitchen yourself, shouldn't you......"

"You don't know, your uncle, Pan Sheng, his master, has always thought that my skills are poor, so I specially practiced ......" Pan Chonghai said with a smile.

"I think your craftsmanship is poor......" Zhang Yu sweated.

"But isn't it, I don't dare to go back if I don't practice my craft...... When I heard that the new Taoist temple had been repaired, I thought about going back to live for a while......" Pan Chonghai said seriously.

"I said, why don't you stay here and not go back, it turns out that you are practicing your cooking skills. Zhang Yu was stunned.

"After this tofu is fried, let's start the meal. I made four vegetarian dishes, you check for me......" Pan Chonghai said as he continued to stir-fry.

"Done. Zhang Yu nodded, but he was still a little surprised.

This old man said that there was an emergency, so he wouldn't just let me taste the food.

A tofu was fried quickly, and the two men came to Pan Chonghai's room with the dishes, the meals were arranged, and there was a bottle of bamboo leaf green.

The old man didn't drink first, and let Zhang Yu taste his craft.

"It's really good, it seems that there is no shortage of practice. Zhang Yu said.

"Isn't it, I've been cooking my own every day since I came here. Pan Chonghai said.

"Then why haven't I seen it?" Zhang Yu wondered.

"Isn't that a bad job in the early stage, and I'm embarrassed to let you taste it, I think it's almost now, so I let you try it. Pan Chonghai said seriously.

"Old man, I'm ......" Zhang Yu laughed.

Pan Chonghai raised his glass, "Actually, I am more convinced of you, I have heard about your victory, let's have a drink." ”

"That's not because of your old guidance. Zhang Yu also raised his wine glass and touched a glass with the old man.

With the wine in the cup, Pan Chonghai suddenly said earnestly: "Although you won this battle, the battle is not over yet, it has just begun." ”