Fang Yu took Xia Churan back to the Qingxiang Pavilion, at this time the air conditioner had raised the indoor temperature a lot, he took off his coat, turned on the surround sound in the house, and played some light music.

It took more than 20 minutes for Baozi to find the location of the fragrance hall, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he shouted,

"Damn, Fang Yu, did you rent this place? How much is it a day? ”

"Tap, the threshold has been broken by you, hurry up and close the door, it's just a little hot, and you let it go." He waved his hand disapprovingly.

After Baozi entered the fragrance hall, he never closed his big mouth, walked around, touched the glass on the bar, and fiddled with the microphone of the jukebox, and only came back to his senses after a while.

"Fang Yu, here I remember that it wasn't like this before, aren't they all ordinary tables and chairs, why are they now clear?"

"Can't Lao Tzu buy it and live here?" He rolled his eyes, but handed the dead fat man a can of Coke.

"Really?" Baozi's eyes widened, "Fang Yu, don't you know that my family lives in a garden, and you also rented one to pretend to be a force, right?" ”

He smiled, the bun is a thief shouting to catch a thief,

"Okay, I don't think I'll ever see your garden in my life."

Baozi's little eyes rolled, and pulled him aside and quietly came up,

"Eh, Fang Yu, I saw a Continental GT parked outside, where did it come from?"

"Mine, whose else could it be, could it be yours?" He took a funny sip of his Coke.

The bun rubbed his hands, with a flattering face,

"Eh, then you borrowed me to open it, you know wow, my continent was driven away by my dad."

"You got your driver's license?" He glared at the fat man.

The bun shook his greasy broken hair,

"Oh, I didn't have a driver's license a long time ago, but it was revoked, or you can help me drive it wow, just like last time, when I go to pick up the swallow, I will say that it is my good wow."

He flatly rejected the proposal of the bun,

"Baozi, why are you pretending to force me to care, but Lao Tzu's things will never be lent to others, understand?"

Letting the bun wear out his mouth, Fang Yu just didn't nod, and the fat man followed him with a dissatisfied face and muttered,

"Oh, I'm stingy, I live in such a big garden, and I don't want to help my brother, but I helped you out of the siege at the time, and now I'm doing this to me."

Fang Yu was upset when he heard this, and simply waved his hand,

"Okay, otherwise, haven't you seen my Internet café, you go to my school, the Internet café will send you."

When Baozi heard this, his little eyes suddenly shot out two greedy lights,

"Really? Eh, you're not going back to school, are you? ”

"I won't go back, and after the New Year, I will stay in Nanwu to do business."

"All the money from the tea bar belongs to me?" Baozi was afraid that he would regret it.

"Yes, yes, I don't care how the business is done, don't come to me if you lose money."

The bun hurriedly hit the snake with the stick, patted his chest,

"Don't worry, my family is doing business, you know, wow, I've watched my dad manage the company since I was a child, so I can go after school starts?"

"Hehe, if you want, you can go now." He was too lazy to talk nonsense with the dead fat man.

At this time, the doorbell rang again, and it turned out to be Zhao Bin and Cheng Chen Li Jing arrived.

"I guess you're in the fragrance hall, eh, why did the buns come?" Zhao Bin raised his feet into the room and sat on the sofa.

Seeing that there was still Li Jing, Baozi was busy throwing off his broken hair,

"Oh, I'm going to come and see Fang Yu's garden, it's not as big as mine."

Cheng Chen has always been unaccustomed to pretending to be forced by buns, and suddenly scoffed,

"We haven't been to Boss Bao's garden, isn't there tens of thousands of square meters?"

Li Jing took Xia Churan's hand to the corner, and timidly pointed to the decoration in the house,

"Chu Ran, this can't be Fang Yu's private residence, right? I've only seen this kind of garden on TV, so it can't be ancient, right? ”

Half of Xia Churan was happy, and the other half was a little worried, but she still nodded with a smile.

"Well, Fang Yu said that this was more than 1,000 years ago."

Li Jing's mouth couldn't close in surprise, and she quickly took Xia Churan's hand,

"Churan, go shopping with me, I haven't played in a real garden yet."

The second daughter happily put on her coat and went out, Fang Yu raised her wrist and looked at her watch,

"Give the two little girls half an hour, aren't you going to pick up your Hu Yan later?"

When Baozi heard this, he quickly nodded,

"Yes, Fang Yu, do you see that you are so rich, what kind of Japanese food do you eat, otherwise we will go eat Boston lobster."

Accompanied by the gutter oil in the snack street all day long, after eating it for a whole year and a half, he was indeed a little nauseous, nodded and said,

"Okay, I'll go to the hotel for dinner later, I'll make a call."

Fang Yu took out the phone, dialed Zhang Hao's number, and learned that the Junyi Hotel had been bought, but now it was no longer called Junyi, and at his behest, it was changed to Allure Hotel.

The fragrance hall was warm, only the buns were still chattering and pretending.

Half an hour later, the two girls returned to the house unsatisfied, Fang Yu stood up and took his coat,

"Let's go, let's eat, I won't go anywhere else today, go to my own hotel."

"Hey? Does Fang Yujia still have a hotel? ”

"You'll find out when you go." He couldn't help but take Xia Churan's hand.

Hu Yan's family still lives in the old city, and with the roar of Continental GT, DBS Volant, and Big G, Hu Yan walked down the stairs like a dumpling in June.

"Baby, over here." The bun poked his head out of the back seat of Big G triumphantly.

"Eh, Fang Yu? And Zhao Bin and Cheng Chen, have you changed cars? Hu Yan looked at the three new cars in surprise.

"Hehe, keep up with Boss Bao." Fang Yu casually closed the car window, too lazy to talk nonsense with this woman.

Hu Yan sat in the back seat of Chengchen Big G full of questions, and when he came to the Allure Hotel, the doorman did not dare to slack off, the combined price of the three cars of tens of millions means that the guests in the car are definitely heavyweight.

"Hello sir, welcome to Allure Hotel." The account manager in the lobby is smiling.

"It's good, call your boss out, I have something to look for him." He waved his hand.

"Hello sir, if you have anything, you can just tell me, I'm the lobby manager here."

"I'm Fang Yu, call your boss."

The lobby manager looked at him suspiciously, and he didn't dare to make up his mind for a while, Fang Yu's name had been told by the Kyushu Group headquarters a while ago, but she couldn't associate this name with the boy who looked less than 20 years old in front of her.

I'd rather kill the mistake than let it go, the lobby manager didn't dare to make a claim, so he had to pile up a smiling face.

"Okay, please sit down in the lobby bar for a while, and I'll call us President Shan right away."