The next day, early in the morning,

Yu Mengfei's adaptability has always been very good, so she invited an early morning, ate casually outside in the morning, looked at the message sent to herself over there, hooked the corners of her lips slightly, set up navigation, and went to the meeting place.

Pushing open the door of the tea restaurant and inspecting the circle, Yu Mengfei's eyes fixed on an old man in the corner, dispatched a kind expression, and walked over.

Pulling out a chair and sitting opposite the old man, Yu Mengfei took out a piece of paper from his bag and pushed it in front of the old man, "Hello, Mr. Lang, right?" ”

Lang Fu was stunned for a moment, and said with some surprise, "You are?" ”

"I'm a ghost branch." Yu Mengfei said calmly, "In the imperial capital, my surname is Yu, and my name is Mengfei. ”

Lang Fu didn't expect Ghost Branch to be such a young woman at all, but after living most of his life, he suppressed the shock in his heart, "Hello Miss Yu." ”

"Hello." Yu Mengfei bowed slightly, and said his intention step by step, his voice was very soft, and his light appearance didn't seem to be talking about a few lives at all, "I came to confirm with you today your grandson's identity and flight, as well as what their son might get if they seek to usurp the throne." ”

"Well, you say."

"Your grandson's name is Lang Chenxing, and if there is no accident in the morning, I will pick it up in person." Yu Mengfei took out a stack of information and read flatly, "I am solely responsible for his safety until he successfully inherits the Lang clan, you had better say hello to him, I may be a little cold in life, and I ask the little young master to cooperate." ”

"Okay." Lang Fu nodded and agreed.

His grandson is still able to endure hardships.

"And your two sons, who are still alive." Yu Mengfei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looked at the information, and said in a low voice, "Your third son, Lang Wenying, I think he may be a little extreme, you'd better give me a thorough understanding of how much family property you left him." ”

According to the information, Lang Wenying has always been ruthless and vicious, if this old man didn't leave him much, it is estimated that he would be the first to attack the little young master.

Lang Fu's eyes darkened slightly when he heard this, and he sighed, "Unless I leave all my property to him, otherwise, he will feel less no matter what." ”

That is, it will definitely back?

Yu Mengfei was not surprised by such a result, stretched out his hand to draw a circle on the document, lightly decided the fate of a person, and smiled at Lang Fu, "Then I will know." But I have to warn you, if you want to protect the little master, your son can ......"

"I understand."

Lang Fu was silent for a while, smiled bitterly, revealing the powerlessness and vicissitudes that a dying old man should have, "The big and the small, I have to give up one of them." ”

"If only you could understand." Yu Mengfei nodded, and did not mean to persuade much, glanced at the mobile phone showing that the employer had paid half of the deposit, showed an official smile, and stretched out his hand to Lang Fu, then, I wish us a happy cooperation! ”

"It's a pleasure to work with."