How to hit and how much to hit are clearly written in the house rules.

"are you crazy!"

Looking at the "weapon" that looked like ancient times, Nanya couldn't imagine the pain on her upper body. "My parents have never hit me since I was a child. Why should I hit you? Who are you?!"

Nan Song's expression was calm, "I said, since you want to live here, you must abide by my rules. Our Nan family has always been well-organized. When your father and third uncle were young, weren't they under my father's control?"

If you ask them to kneel, they won't dare to stand; if you ask them to lie down, they won't dare to sit. I'm the same with you."

She asked the servant to place the family rules on Nanya's bedside and post the family rules on the wall.

"One hundred family rules. With your intelligence, I think two days should be enough."

Nan Song said: "I will come to check and accept it in two days. If there is a missing line, it will be a standard ruler, and if there is a wrong line, it will be a standard ruler. If you dare to curse, I will slap you. If you are not afraid of being beaten or hurt, just try it."

She ordered Butler Zhao, "Like last night, find two people to watch her back. Lazy donkeys have to rely on whipping."

Until Nan Song left and two men in black came up, Nanya was still stunned and could not recover.

Three minutes later, a shrill cry echoed throughout the villa, "Get out of the way! Let me go! I don't want to live here anymore! Nan Song, you are a devil——!"

*

At eight o'clock in the morning, Nan Song set off from the Rose Garden on time and headed to the group headquarters.

On the way, she used her tablet to check the latest information, and listened intently to her assistant Gu Heng's report on today's schedule.

"The business license and safety and quality inspection certificate of the racecourse have been obtained, and all hardware equipment has been prepared. The greening is being worked on. Do you want to go and take a look today?"

Nan Song nodded, "Okay. Let's make an appointment with Fu Yu and ask him if he has time. Let's go and see him together."

"Okay." Gu Heng responded and immediately contacted Mr. Fu. After getting a reply, he covered the receiver and said to Nan Song: "Mr. Nan, Mr. Fu said that he is already waiting for you downstairs in the group."

Nan Song frowned slightly, "He is quite positive. Then arrange all meetings until the afternoon and go to the racecourse in the morning."

"Yes." Gu Heng said a few more words to Fu Yu and then ended the conversation.

Nan Song checked the relevant information about the archaeological team in Yunnan and asked Gu Heng, "How are things going with Nanning Cypress and Nanning Bamboo?"

"I'm preparing to report to you."

Gu Heng fiddled with his phone twice and found a video, "This is the video taken by the people we sent. Take a look."

As soon as the video opened, there was a burst of excitement.

Nan Song raised his eyes and looked over, and what he saw were large gray stones. They looked unattractive, no different from ordinary stones in the quarry, but the price was marked on the surface, which was tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

have.

The buyers were all gearing up, their eyes brighter than wolves in the night, all shining, and they kept shouting.

"Cut it! Cut it! This piece must be good!"

The video was shot secretly, facing Nanning Bai and Nanning Bamboo diagonally, but they were completely immersed in it and didn't notice anyone filming them at all.

"The second master and the third master have already bought a lot of rocks and spent a lot of money, but they can't stop at all and are following the devil." Gu Heng couldn't help but sigh.

Nan Song smiled lightly and said, "It's normal. When they first came into contact with antiques, they also behaved like this. Just like the stray dogs on the street who saw meat, they would pick it up with their mouths, regardless of whether it was good or bad."

Her eyes were full of disdain. Remember how her grandfather scolded them at that time?

Oh, grandpa said——

"You bastards, are your eyes covered with shit or have you got a waist? I also picked up a bunch of scrap metal from home. I am blind and stupid. You are still playing with antiques like others, and you are just having fun!"

"

A child cannot be taught, and a rotten tree cannot be carved.

Nan Song shook his head and said to Gu Heng: "Let them worry about it. We don't have time to deal with them now. Let's get the affairs of the racecourse settled first."

After the video was played, we happened to arrive at Nan Group.

Nan Song got out of the car and walked into the group building with high heels and wind, but unexpectedly saw two people sitting on the sofa in the lobby.

Besides Fu Yu, there is another person.
Chapter completed!