It is not so easy for Fang Bu to be an automatic downgrade to be a flower arranger in line three, otherwise Gao Zhensheng would have done this a long time ago.

Mr. Situ did not assign him a specific position, but only classified him as a "martial artist".

Fang Buwei is not idle, he will go to the main hall every day to order, no matter which hall has something, he will help to do some, and the relationship with the heads of each hall is getting better and better.

I don't know what method Mr. Situ used, Anqin has decided to stay in Anliang Hall for a while.

Zhang Yonghe led people to open a small courtyard in the back hall, with maids, guards, cooks, drivers, etc.

From time to time, Fang would see An Zhirong wandering around the main hall.

An Zhirong seems to have changed sex, usually when the two meet, she is at most more to look at Fang Bu for two eyes, she did not take the initiative to run up and talk, but became more and more familiar with others.

But Fang Buwei has always been vigilant in his heart.

A sensible woman like Chen Xinran, he has lived two lifetimes, and he has met such a person, a character like An Zhirong, so that he is not recognized by the two lives.

It's unpredictable, it's unpredictable!

It is more difficult to guess a woman's mind than to understand Yuan Tiangang's "Push Back Picture".

The two were uneventful until twenty days later.

As soon as it was dawn in the morning, Li Cunyi called and said that the mountain owner was looking for him.

It had just snowed, and the road was too slippery, so Fang Buwei didn't drive.

Ten miles or so, he walked in less than half an hour.

Just turned the corner, Fang Buwei saw more than a dozen people shoveling snow at the door of An Liangtang, An Zhirong was wearing a dogskin hat, wearing a thick cotton jacket, wrapped like a bear, and had a lot of fun.

As if there were eyes behind him, Fang Buwei's figure had just appeared, and An Zhirong saw it.

She shoveled the snow with a shovel and ran far away, trying to cover Fang Buwei's head.

What does this woman want to do?

Fang Buwei quickly dodged, and glanced left and right again.

He was afraid that An Qin would suddenly appear.

"When will you take me to meet Chen Xinran?" An Zhirong held a shovel and asked with a smile, "I heard that she is pregnant?" ”

In Anliang General Hall, Fang Bu is known to everyone who has a family, and it is not difficult for An Zhirong to inquire.

"There is no Chen Xinran here, only Jiang Shangqiong!" Fang Buwei replied with a straight face.

Seeing Fang Buwei's face was not worried, An Zhirong was not annoyed, and asked with a smile: "You haven't said it again, how can I know?" ”

Fang Buwei snorted coldly with his nose, bypassed An Zhirong, and continued to walk forward.

An Zhirong grabbed Fang Buwei's sleeve: "What if you haven't finished speaking?" ”

Fang Buwei flicked his fingers lightly on the numb tendons on An Zhirong's wrist, An Zhirong let go of his hand with an electric shock.

"Uncle has something to look for me, I'll go in first!"

An Zhirong took an arrow step and stopped in front of Fang Buwei.

"Are you afraid of suspicion? Just two words, who can guess my previous relationship with you? An Zhirong asked puzzledly, "Don't you see, I and the other big brothers are also talking and laughing?" ”

Fang Buwei's eyes widened, and he looked at An Zhirong in a daze.

It turns out that An Zhirong's purpose is to get closer to other people?

Just to get close to yourself and not let others doubt you!

Fang Buwei sighed deeply.

"Isn't it a little touching?" An Zhirong asked expectantly.

"I'm definitely not moved, it's true that I'm anxious for you!" Fang Buwei replied very seriously.

"What do you mean, why are you anxious about me?" An Zhirong intuitively felt that this was not a good word, and suddenly stiffened his face.

"Are you the fifth brother and the fourth sister all blind?" Fang Buwei asked helplessly.

On the day of the opening of the incense hall, An Zhirong cried as if he had been abandoned hundreds of times, and Zhang Yonghe and Jin Feng could guess no matter how stupid they were.

An Zhirong's face turned red, and he still said stiffly: "How many times have I spoken to you in the past half a month?" They guess on their own, what can I do? ”

"Stupid not to kill you?" Fang Buwei scolded, "I told you a long time ago, the more deliberate, the more suspicious it will be!" What's wrong with knowing each other before, your grandfather and second master are still old friends......"

Yu Erjun and An Qin are both veterans of the Zhigong Court, how could they not know each other.

After the failure of the Restoration, Anqin settled in Hong Kong and raised funds to run a newspaper, and one of the sponsors was Yu Erjun.

Fang Buwei's current identity is Yu Erjun's nephew, An Zhirong is An Qin's granddaughter, and after they are both old friends, what's so strange about the two getting acquainted?

Fang Buwei even explained to An Zhirong, if An Qin noticed something, he would say the same when he asked her.

"You know you're smart, right?" An Zhirong followed closely behind Fang Buwei, and said, "Don't worry, I didn't want to see my heart...... Well, Jiang Shangqiong, it's just talking......"

Fang Buwei secretly laughed.

What am I worried about?

As far as An Zhirong is concerned, the three of them are not Chen Xinran's opponents.

"I just want to ask you, when will you return home?" An Zhirong asked again.

Fang Bu's eyelids jumped, and glanced at An Zhirong.

"You still don't believe me?" An Zhirong's face was cold, "Afraid that I will leak your whereabouts?" ”

When you should be smart, you are not smart, and when you shouldn't be smart, you can react quickly.

"Do you think I can go back to China?" Fang Buwei replied angrily.

"Hahahaha......" An Zhirong laughed directly, "Then I won't go back!" ”

It's best not to go back, don't be tired to death by your father.

Fang Buwei sighed secretly.

No wonder this time is so honest, it turns out that it is because of this.

"Whatever you want!" Fang Buwei waved his hand, "Have fun with yours!" ”

"Giggle......" The laughter was mixed with exclamations, and Fang Buwei flashed to the right, dodging the snowball thrown by An Zhirong.

"Uncle is looking for you!"

As soon as he entered the hall, Fang Buwei ran into Li Zaiyi.

"Good!" Fang Buwei replied and followed Li Zaiyi to the third floor.

The study is not big, and there is a fireplace burning in it, which is very warm.

After Fang Buwei entered, Li Zaiyi closed the door, and there were only Situ Meitang and Fang Buwei inside.

The old gentleman sat by the fireplace, wrapped in a blanket, as if he were asleep.

Fang Buwei sat down lightly next to him.

"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and this year's Ken pro-conference is scheduled to be held in New York, and preparations will be made in the next two days, and there is nothing to do on weekdays, and you can also help come up with ......ideas," the old gentleman said.

"Good!" Fang is not the answer.

This kind of thing, where is the old man personally explained?

No matter whether Zhang Yonghe or Gao Zhensheng informs him, there is no need to send Li Zaiyi to wait for him.

The old man must have something important to explain.

"I sent people to China, and I also sent people to Japan!" The old man said again.

There was no beginning or end to what he said, but Fang didn't know what the old man meant.

must have gone to verify Li Mingxiang's details.

Fang Buwei thought of it at that time, how could a character like the old man only listen to his own one-sided words?