Just as he was talking, I saw Mr. Silang and a man in a suit walking quickly outside.
"Mr. Fang, what's going on?" Mr. Xilang jogged to Fang Xiaoyu's side.
Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to tell the whole story.
When Mr. Silang heard this, he became furious at the man in a suit behind him.
"Your management office, what the hell are you doing? We spend money to support you, but in the end, we treat my guests like this. It's outrageous. You must give us an explanation for today's matter."
"Mr. Xilang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. This was my negligence." The speaker was Manager Li from the management office. After he knew the ins and outs of the matter, he gave the security captain a lesson on the spot.
"What the hell are you doing? Such an important guest has actually blocked you out. I don't think you need to do anything else. You can get off work now."
"Manager Li, I was wrong. I can compensate for the cost of smashing the car, and I can also give Mr. Fang some appropriate financial compensation."
The security minister said with tears streaming down his face.
"Compensation?" The manager of the management office sneered: "Your salary is enough to cover the maintenance costs of the car. Do you think your salary is enough to compensate Mr. Fang for his mental loss?"
"Manager, but I can't be unemployed! Where can I find such a good job?" The security director knelt down and begged.
"Don't want to leave?" The manager yelled at him angrily: "Do you think it's possible? Mr. Fang has suffered so much injustice today. If you really want to worry about it, you can afford to pay for the mental loss alone. Why don't you get out now. Don't pay.
We are adding to the chaos. Besides, your salary is gone, which is not enough to compensate for the cost of smashing the car! You can find a way to make up the rest by yourself! The company will not pay you this money."
After saying that, Manager Li ran up to Fang Xiaoyu and said nice things.
"Mr. Fang, are you satisfied with the results of our handling?"
"I don't have anything to do with it. You should pay for the damage to these taxis first! In addition, give them some mental compensation. If they forgive you, I won't pursue this matter." Fang Xiaoyu replied calmly.
"Don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter." Manager Li smiled sadly and ran over to comfort several taxi drivers.
After a period of negotiation, the taxi driver agreed to the compensation plan.
Fang Xiaoyu then followed Mr. Xilang into the Mid-level Villas.
As soon as he entered the villa complex, Fang Xiaoyu saw a helicopter parked on a lawn not far in front.
Hua Qinghong was seen walking out of the helicopter carrying a box. As usual, she was wearing a nurse's uniform and looked a bit like a nurse.
However, the aura around him was very strong. When the security guards in the community saw him, they couldn't help but start talking about him.
"This is Miss Hua, right?"
"I don't know! Anyway, this plane belongs to the Hua family. Mr. Hua used to come here to see patients, and he often took this plane."
"But this girl is wearing a nurse's uniform, she can't be a nurse from Hua's Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic!"
"A little nurse is so beautiful. The Hua family is really rich and can hire all kinds of people!"
Hua Qinghong ignored everyone's comments. She saw Fang Xiaoyu from a distance and waved to him.
"Hey! Fang Xiaoyu, your Tianxiang Cauldron, come here and help me."
Fang Xiaoyu walked over with a smile.
After meeting, Hua Qinghong immediately gave him an ambiguous look and whispered in Fang Xiaoyu's ear: "Hey! That papyrus of yours is really useful!"
"Really?" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and glanced at the beauty, "I asked you last night if your aunt was here, but you still didn't admit it."
"Hate! How can you ask in front of people?" Hua Qinghong lowered her head with a flushed face, and then asked Fang Xiaoyu in a low voice: "Hey! Do you have any palace-warming elixirs?"
"Do you have menstrual cramps?" Fang Xiaoyu asked.
"You have dysmenorrhea! I'm just asking. If you don't have it, forget it." Hua Qinghong rolled her eyes at Fang Xiaoyu angrily, then pointed to the box on the ground and said, "Here! These are what you will use for your alchemy tonight.
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Seeing a large wooden box on the ground, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but frowned and couldn't help but laugh: "I just want to borrow your Tianxiang Cauldron for a while. What are you doing with such a big box?"
Hua Qinghong rolled her eyes at him angrily, "Good intentions are not rewarded. These are all top-quality charcoal used in alchemy. They are made of small logs in the mountains. They are durable in burning and can be called alchemy materials.
The top-quality fuel in it. If you hadn’t given me so many things, I wouldn’t have bothered to give you such a good treasure!”
"Since it's so precious, let's keep it for now!" Fang Xiaoyu smiled and said, "I just want the Tianxiang Cauldron."
"Hey! Fang Xiaoyu, what do you mean?" Hua Qinghong shouted angrily at Fang Xiaoyu: "I gave you all this charcoal for free."
"No need. Let's go to Mr. Xilang's house for dinner first! Just bring your Tianxiang Cauldron with you."
After saying that, Fang Xiaoyu led all the beauties and walked into Mr. Xilang's house along with Mr. Xilang.
Hua Qinghong followed up with a box, complaining all the time.
"Fang Xiaoyu, I want you to know what is good and what is good. Wait a moment, I won't give you the logs and charcoal, and I will see what materials you use to make elixirs."
She curled her lips, carried the box, followed Fang Xiaoyu and others, and walked into the hall of Yan Hui.
Mr. Xilang's home was full of guests.
Those who can sit inside are basically prominent figures in the business and political circles, and some are even well-known people from overseas.
Mr. Xilang often comes to China and has made many connections, so his circle is naturally very wide.
These people have always been accustomed to looking at people through their nostrils, so naturally no one would take Fang Xiaoyu seriously. His arrival did not attract people's attention.
Even Mr. Badongchuan, who was sitting in the hall and chatting animatedly, did not notice Fang Xiaoyu.
"Mr. Fang, please sit here first! I'll come over when I go."
Mr. Xilang specially chose a quiet place for Fang Xiaoyu and took her beauties to sit down.
People sitting at the table next to Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but curiously talk a few words when they saw that the Miao village girls next to him were all wearing Miao village clothes.
"What do these people do?"
"They should be opera singers! I heard from Mr. Silang that there will be performances tonight. I think most of these people are here to sing and act."
After a while, Mr. and Mrs. Xilang came on stage and gave a speech. After speaking, the food began to be served.
Seeing that everyone at the nearby table was being served, Fang Xiaoyu was still not being served.
"What happened? We haven't been served yet." Yao Qian couldn't help complaining.
After hearing this, someone next to me laughed.
"Singers and actors want to be treated the same as VIPs. That's impossible!"
"I guess Mr. Silang arranged the wrong location! Haha!"
Fang Xiaoyu saw that Yao Qian's face was not very good, so he cleared his throat and said: "I'll call Mr. Xilang and ask what's going on!" (To be continued)