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430 The Precious Wisdom

When Gu Fenghua and his friends were at Lingtian College, they read a notice signed by the dean. They recognized that the handwriting on it was exactly the handwriting of Ran Hongxue and knew that he was not lying.

"Director Ran and I have been friends for many years. Gu Fenghua and others are my juniors. I want to talk to them alone. If Elder Xie even had to ask about this, it would be too unkind." Fang Shiboyang

Leyang said in his hand.

Xie Huaiyuan remained silent. Looking at the reactions of Gu Fenghua and others, he also knew that the letter would not be fake.

Even if Fang Shibo and Ran Hongxue are not close friends, they must have some friendship. He regards himself as an elder of Gu Fenghua and others, and it is irrefutable that other elders ask their younger generation to talk about private matters, but he is an outsider, and there is no reason to stop him.

However, Fang Shibo obviously came to look for the bad luck of Gu Fenghua and his friends and stood up for his precious son. If he were not by his side, who could protect their friends?

For a moment, Xie Huaiyuan was extremely entangled and his beard was about to be pulled off.

The fat white guys and the others were all worried, and with Xie Huaiyuan protecting them, even if Fang Shibo was the lord of the palace, he would not be able to do anything to them without real evidence.

But Fang Shibo pulled out the banner of Dean Ran, and Xie Huaiyuan had no reason to intervene. Without him protecting him, with their strength, Fang Shibo still rubs as much as he wants.

How to pinch it.

For a moment, everyone was helpless and the atmosphere became extremely tense.

"I didn't expect that the Palace Master and the Dean were old friends." At this moment, Gu Fenghua looked happy and stepped forward to grab the Palace Master's hand and said excitedly, "We are all here and

Although the Lord of the Court is called a teacher and student, he is actually as close as his family. He privately calls him the Lord of the Court. Since the Lord of the Palace and Lord of the Court have such a friendship, we will not meet you anymore, and we will call him in the future.

You Uncle Fang.”

"Uncle Fang is here, please accept his niece's greeting. I didn't know that Uncle Fang and Lord Ran had such a friendship a few days ago, so I didn't have time to visit me. Please forgive me." In the end, Gu Fenghua went all out.

He finished the ceremony of his younger generation and bowed to Fang Shibo Yingying.

"Yeah, handsome man, colorless, why don't you pay homage to Uncle Fang quickly." Then, Gu Fenghua said to Luo Enen and others again.

"Little nephew Lansheng, little nephew Ye Wuse, niece Luo Enen, pay homage to Uncle Fang, wishing Uncle as blessed as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain." The fat white men and others understood and grabbed Fang Shibo's hand tightly.

I bowed to him, and I should be as respectful as I am, and I should be as close to him as I am. Those who don’t know would think they are really lost relatives for many years.

"Uh..." Fang Shibo was completely disrupted, and he looked confused, and he didn't even have time to stop Gu Fenghua and the others.

Behind him, Gao Yang Bo and Lao Wang next door were also stunned: Isn’t the Lord of the Palace to find Gu Fenghua’s bad luck? Why did you accidentally have a few nieces and nieces? Like a relative who has been intimate for many years, you will be as blessed as a long time in Donghai.

It’s even better than Nanshan, so why are you looking for bad luck?

Fang Shibo finally reacted and subconsciously reached out to stop a few people, but his hand was only halfway through and stopped again.

He didn't want to recognize these nieces and nieces, but Gu Fenghua's move was too sudden and caught him off guard.


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