Chapter 50: My Daughter's Mood

In the distance, the sky has revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.

"I don't know what the progress of the affairs of Wanfu is, let's go over and take a look now. The red light flashed in the water pavilion's hand, and the two spirit apes disappeared in an instant.

In the inner courtyard of the Wanfu compound, the lights were bright and did not stop all night. Wan Rongde was sitting on the main seat of the hall, his eyes shining cold, staring at the two kneeling below.

The two guys kneeling in the hall were Zhengyu Zhenglian, who was captured by Wang Weidong, these two people were cut their hands upside down at this time, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they were covered with blood, and they couldn't distinguish their facial features anymore.

On both sides of the hall stood more than a dozen big men with tigers on their backs, all of them with bulging muscles and capable faces, all of them holding big swords, concentrating on vigilance, and their bodies exuding fluctuations of internal force, obviously all of them were martial artists with high strength.

Wang Weidong was obviously also a guest at this time, holding a straw stick in his mouth, crossing Erlang's legs, and the old god with a face was there, wandering out of the world, as if all this had nothing to do with it.

Wan Junyao stood quietly beside him, looking at Zhengyu Zhenglian who was kneeling in the hall, his brows furrowed slightly, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes.

Wan Jia suffered such a catastrophe, the foundation of the capital rudder was completely destroyed, and his father was almost killed, all of this, Wan Junyao couldn't let go, even if she was capable and not lost to men, women did not let go of their eyebrows, at this time her heart was also slightly cold.

She knew in her heart that the two of them were just each other's eagle dogs, and they couldn't get anything valuable from their mouths. If you want to attack Wantong Bank, there must be a strong force behind it. Sure enough, after a day of torture, the two still didn't say anything useful, but just put all the blame on Xu Lao.

For this, it is obvious that the people of Wanjia do not have a very good way.

Xu Lao is dead, and hopes of opening a breakthrough from him have been dashed. Thinking that the other party had let Xu Lao lurk in Wantong Qianzhuang for decades without any action in order to lay his eyes in Wantong Qianzhuang, the other party's scheming and forbearance were really terrifying, and now in this Wanfu compound, among all the people in this hall, how many of them could be trusted? Looking at their familiar faces, Wan Junyao faintly felt a trace of inexplicable fear. Cold sweat trickled down her back at the thought of this.

In Wan Junyao's eighteen years of life, there has never been such a moment when she is so looking forward to the appearance of a figure, as if that not broad shoulders can hold up the entire blue sky for her.

This kind of feeling is absolutely inexplicable, maybe people have been struggling to find the other half all their lives, stepping on the iron shoes but still can't find it, and often at a certain inadvertent time, you will pass by another stranger, but suddenly, the tremor of the heart, people can't extricate themselves.

And now, the Water Pavilion appeared as a hero at such a time, temporarily saving the crisis of Wanfu, which naturally made Wan Junyao's heart sprout in the cardamom years.

Where is he? Why hasn't he appeared yet? Wan Junyao's eyes drifted to the door of the hall from time to time, her expectant gaze was extremely clear, and two red glows flew quietly on her cheeks inadvertently.

"Ahem!" Wang Weidong obviously noticed Wan Junyao's heart-pounding appearance, and immediately sat upright, coughing slightly, but his eyes secretly aimed at Wan Junyao, showing a playful smile.

With Wang Weidong's wit, he will definitely not be unable to read Wan Junyao's thoughts.

"Hmph!" Wan Junyao obviously found that Wang Weidong was looking at her with a smile, and snorted coldly, her cheeks couldn't help but turn even redder, like a ripe apple about to drip water, which made people feel the urge to take a bite.

"Gollum. Looking at Wan Junyao's shy appearance, Wang Weidong's throat rolled fiercely, and he couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva.

"Phew, pervert. Wan Junyao took a sip, her cheeks seemed to be even redder, she gathered the green silk hanging down from her forehead, turned her face away slightly, and no longer wanted to meet Wang Weidong's lustful gaze.

"Huh, pervert?" Wan Rongde obviously noticed his daughter's strange appearance at this time, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.

He has watched his daughter grow up, she has been smart since she was a child, her mind is not inferior to that of a man, and she has begun to take care of the family's business at the age of sixteen, no matter how good a man is, she has never been tempted, but when has he ever seen her so shy? Looking at his daughter Xia Fei's cheeks and the obscene Wang Weidong's eyebrows, Wan Rongde couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Daughter, daughter, you can't look down on so many excellent children, how can you fall in love with such a lewd kid?" Wan Rongde was a little depressed in his heart, Wang Weidong was in his eyes, casually, sitting or not sitting, standing or not standing, stubble and pimples on his face, how to look obscene. Although he is kind to Wanfu and himself, how can he promise his daughter to such a guy?

If Wan Rongde knew that Wang Weidong's true identity turned out to be a Taoist priest, he would probably go crazy with anger.

Fortunately, Wan Junyao didn't understand her father's thoughts, otherwise she would have been extremely shy and would not be able to stay in this hall any longer.

"That's it, come on, escort these two to the Taishou Mansion immediately, this matter is too important, I will personally go and explain it to the Taishou-sama. Wan Rongde waved his hand and said helplessly.

He also knew in his heart that what he caught was just two small fish, and he couldn't get any useful information at all, and the main owner hadn't appeared at all.

"Report ...... "A nurse ran in in a panic, it seemed that he had encountered something urgent, and he stammered when he spoke.

"What's so flustered? How does the steward's room teach you on weekdays?" Seeing his subordinates so flustered, Wan Rongde looked very impatient. I'm worried about the future of Vantone Bank, and this blind guy is still bothering him at this time, which is really undisciplined.

The nurse gasped and said, "Report to the master, Lord Lu of Anqing County has arrived in the front yard!"

"What? Master Lu is already here?" Wan Rongde stood up from his chair in shock, his eyes full of surprise. He would never have thought that he had just moved to take someone to the Taishou Mansion, and the Taishou here arrived immediately, which was really incredible.

"Come with me to the front yard to meet Taishou!" Wan Rongde commanded, and hurried away, Wan Junyao and many guards hurriedly followed. Wang Weidong stood up lazily and followed at the end with a reluctant expression.

Wan Rongde was seriously ill for a month, and did not meet the new Anqing Taishou Lu Dingyong. I just heard that this person is an honest official, upright, and finally promoted after seven years in the prefect of Wujiang.

Although Wan Rongde is the richest man in Anqing, he admires such a good official from the bottom of his heart, and he is unwilling to make the slightest show, so he hurriedly came to greet him after hearing the report of the nursing home.

Looking through several hollow corridors, Wan Rongde saw Lu Dingyong's figure from a distance, followed by two teams of soldiers who were full of evil spirits, with bright eyes, uniform height, and neat steps, it seemed that they were all iron-blooded elites who had been on the battlefield.

"I don't know if I am too shou to come to the cold house, I really miss the welcome, and please guard Haihan too much. Wan Rongde's body bowed deeply, and his tone contained pure respect.

"Meet Lord Taishou!" Behind Wan Rongde, a cadre of nursing homes also bowed deeply, his movements were uniform, and his voice was the same, obviously extremely well-trained.

At this time, the only exceptions were Wan Junyao and Wang Weidong.