A courtyard house in Beijing-Kowloon City that looks extremely inconspicuous from the outside, only when you come in does you know that there is a cave. This is a two-in-four building with a small garden on the east side. The yard is very green, several large locust trees almost cover the entire yard, and there are flowers and plants everywhere, which are placed with great ingenuity. From the outside, it looks like a private house, but when you enter the courtyard, you know that it is an office place. At this moment, in the main room of the courtyard, behind a case that was so big that people were a little breathless, was sitting the enchanting woman who was on the phone with Ye Zhunxing-Sister Yan.

In Sister Yan's hand, there were more than a dozen pages of printed materials, and she was looking at them one by one.

If Xie Cunguan saw this material, he would definitely be in a cold sweat, and in the material, his family situation, and even the few awards he won in elementary school, were clearly listed in Chu Guo. However, this is not the most alarming, the most alarming thing is that everything that happened after he was in Beijing was basically written, even including his relationship with Xiao Hanye and his acquaintance with Zhang Miaoer.

And the bewitching woman looked at these materials, and the more she looked at them, the stronger her smile became, and finally she couldn't help but sigh softly: "Little guy, it's really amazing to my sister, I have only been in Beijing for a few days, and I have such a fierce life...... It seems that Ye Zhunxing, this kid, really didn't lie this time! However, if you really want your sister to protect you, you have to show something more......" The woman gently pinched her forehead in a voice: "I hope you can really become a demon knife in my sister's hand to kill gods and Buddhas!"

Then the woman picked up another material on the table, and her face changed slightly, saying that although Wang Mang was not in serious trouble, he was too injured to engage in the profession of a martial arts instructor, and it was estimated that he would have to transfer to a civilian position in the future.

The woman put the materials on the table, muttered for a while, picked up the phone, and dialed a number.

In Beijing-Kowloon City, the phone of the old man of the Wang family, who was hot-tempered and feared by everyone, rang. After the secretary picked up the phone, his face changed, and he hurriedly handed the phone to the old man who thought that his grandson was injured and lost his temper. The old man pulled up the phone, and he hadn't recovered from the anger just now, so his voice was a little high: "Hey—talk!"

There was a burst of silver bell-like laughter on the phone: "Yo, old man, who are you losing your temper with?"

"You?" the old man was not polite to the pleasant voice.

"Old man, I'm Yan Pei......" The voice is still pleasant. But the old man of the Wang family obviously showed a vigilant look on his face: "It's you! What's the matter with you?"

"I heard that Manzi was injured, so I'm a sister who cares about it......"

"Don't, you don't care about me, you're still more down-to-earth, why don't you care about me, the old man's heart is a little unrealistic, and he said directly...... What's the matter?" Old Man Wang listened, and the vigilance on his face became even stronger.

"It's nothing, that ignorant kid injured the man, I've already cleaned him up ruthlessly, if the old man can't be angry, he can clean him up a few more times, but there is one thing, the old man has to keep his skills, don't really cripple him......" The voice on the phone was still pleasant, but it lost the intimacy just now.

"Oh?" Old Man Wang raised his eyebrows: "It's your person, no wonder you are so good, I'm still thinking about when there is a person in this Beijing-Kowloon City who doesn't take my old man Wang seriously...... Your grandfather had an iron relationship with Grandpa Wang back then, what's wrong with the man, tell my old man, it's only strange if I don't break his legs......" Old man Wang spoke, his face showed sadness: "Why do you bother to teach him a lesson, he was behind your ass when he was a child, and he kissed one sister after another...... Could it be that Nier is older, and she is really separated from Grandpa Wang......"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, he didn't smile at all: "Grandpa Wang, you don't have to talk to me, this matter has nothing to do with me before, but the star of the old Ye family begged me to come here, I was a little more curious, so I asked people to check it, and at a glance, this kid acted in the style of Xu Lao back then, and he was thoughtful, so he moved the idea of loving talents!" Manzi is my younger brother, Xingzi is also my younger brother, if you want to talk about this, let me be fair, in the past few years, Manzi has also bullied Xingzi to the core, and it is also beneficial for young people to get rid of their dryness, otherwise he really thinks that his little bit of Baji Kung Fu is rampant in the world, I have at least a dozen people younger than him here, who can eat him to death, but everyone dare not touch him, why? Because everyone is not afraid of him, but grandpa you, grandpa, you think about Xu Ning, who was more crazy than Mangzi...... When I say this, please don't be embarrassed!"

When Mrs. Wang heard this, she was silent for a while and said, "It seems that Ni is still the same as Ni, but Grandpa is confused...... If this person really has the style of a madman back then, then it would be unwise for my Wang family to make this enmity, could it be that because the young man injured his own doll in a martial arts competition, he would want other people's lives? Grandpa Wang can't be the same as the feudal warlord who was dismissed by himself! Okay, we won't pursue this matter......

At this time, I heard the voice like a silver bell ring again: "That's not it! Grandpa felt that the boy was beaten, and he was not happy, and he could take a few breaths, and I also wanted to temper this kid...... It's just that don't really kill and cripple, otherwise it's a loss for the country......"

"Okay, you Ni, you really use all the power you can use, even my old coffin won't let go......" Old man Wang laughed.

"Who dares to say that grandpa is a coffin, grandpa must live past one hundred and twenty years old, to be a happy land fairy!"

"You Ni, just like when you were a child, you just have a sweet mouth!" Old Man Wang said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes. The old man Wang who hung up the phone had a gloomy face, but he didn't say anything, everyone in this Beijing-Kowloon City knew that Na Nier had great powers.

In the room, there are several sturdy men in military uniforms sitting at the moment, all of whom are good soldiers in the army who have been transferred from all walks of life by virtue of the old man's previous connections. The old man looked at these men, and his heart did not sneer slightly, he was really dead and disabled, so he didn't believe that you could do anything to me, an old man who had revolutionized all his life, for the sake of the ordinary people. As for the future of the descendants, the Wang family has already branched out, and they are not afraid of any troubles. Wang Mang is the old man's favorite grandson, how could he be disabled for nothing.

Moreover, the old man was a human being, so he naturally figured out that Yan Yatou was only very thankful for the official, because he saw his potential. The real Xie Cunguan is disabled or dead, this potential is gone, Yan Ya will at most symbolically hit the Wang family, and she will be angry, it is impossible to really turn her face with the Wang family for a potential talent who has disappeared.

However, Old Man Wang also knew that his people only had one chance to make a move. Because as soon as these people transferred by themselves made a move, the other party knew what power they had used, and they would definitely not let their own people have a chance to shoot again. Old Man Wang believes that Nier, surnamed Yan, is absolutely capable of doing this.

Xie Cunguan was working hard in the kitchen of Zhang Miao'er's house at this time.

For cooking, he has also been a good hand since he was a child under the training of Huang Shihong, an old gourmet. However, he is cooking at this time, not cooking for himself, but using some thought to figure out Zhang Miaoer's taste. After all, not to mention his good impression of Zhang Miaoer, at this time, if he can take him in, he should have a sense of gratitude.

To be honest, Zhang Miaoer's refrigerator is indeed limited, and it is all fruits and vegetables that can be eaten raw and cooked. Moreover, the seasonings in the kitchen are not complete, Xie Cunguan resisted the urge to almost go out to buy seasonings, but used the existing condiments and dishes to search for the recipes in his heart as much as possible, and made a few dishes that could reflect a little level. It's okay for Zhang Miaoer to continue to keep herself, and add a little bit of chips.

He was busy here, but Zhang Miaoer entered the door, and as soon as he entered the door, he entered the kitchen, and when he came in, he looked for a bowl, but he bought a few taels of dumplings in the street snack shop as dinner for the two.

As soon as Zhang Miaoer entered the door, she saw Xie Cunguan who was busy, obviously a little stunned, a Beijing girl, and she grew up in a family with strong male power, she had never seen a man cooking with an apron in the kitchen. In this case, it is the most common scenery in Shanghai. Men in Shanghai generally go to the kitchen, and most of them will cook better dishes than their hostesses.

Xie Cunguan saw her come in, he was still making a scrambled egg with tomato and leek, so he hurriedly said: "Sit down first, and this dish is over, you should really add something to this kitchen, the condiments are not complete, don't you never cook!"

Zhang Miaoer nodded stupidly, holding the dumplings in her hand, with an incredible expression on her face.

Xie Cunguan quickly handed over a bowl and said, "I bought cooked food, put it here first, aren't you tired of carrying it?"

Zhang Miaoer took the bowl and asked curiously while putting the dumplings into the bowl, "Do you really know how to cook?"

Xie Cunguan nodded.

"Boys know how to cook?" she didn't believe it.

Xie Cunguan nodded and said, "I really know how to do it, you go and wash your face and hands first, and start the meal immediately!" Saying that, she instinctively wanted to push her out, but Zhang Miao'er twisted her sensitively and said softly: "Don't touch me!"

Xie Cunguan touched his nose in embarrassment, and when he saw her, he always forgot that she didn't like to be touched.

When the last dish was brought to the table, Zhang Miao'er hadn't come yet, Xie Cunguan went out to call him, and as soon as he went out, he saw her standing at the kitchen door in a daze, and couldn't help laughing: "What's the shock, it's time to eat!"

Zhang Miao'er's expression was a little strange at this time, and she seemed to be a little stunned, but she still walked in with him. When I came in, I saw four dishes on the table, one of which was boiled tomato soup. And the dumplings she bought back have also been plated, adjusted with dipping sauces, and placed on the table.

Xie Cunguan helped her pull out the chair, and Zhang Miaoer sat down and took the rice he handed over, but she didn't move her chopsticks. Xie Cunguan glanced at her strangely, but found that Zhang Miao'er's eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't bear to fall down. I couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter, don't you like to eat these dishes? You haven't eaten yet? My level is definitely ......."

Zhang Miaoer put down the dishes and chopsticks on the ground, and cried directly on the dining table.

"You don't like what you say, I'll do it again...... Isn't it okay to do it again?" Xie Cunguan was really confused this time.

"Who said I don't like it! I like to cry!" Zhang Miao'er finally raised her head, her face streaked with tears: "Since my mother left, I haven't eaten such a meal cooked in the kitchen at home for a long time......"