Leaving the conference room, Yuan Ting exhaled and felt the pressure relieved.
This young master of the Fu family, both in terms of his own rank and his prominent family background, is unmatched by others. When facing him, there is often pressure to face the superiors, rather than treating him as a rich second generation.
Yuan Ting glanced at the two bunny girls walking past. They were twenty years old, with curvy fronts and backs, and beautiful faces. There were seven or eight bunny girls in the villa, and every one of them was a beauty.
Although there are many beauties around him, Yuan Ting knows that this young man from a wealthy family is not a womanizer.
Compared with the beginning, there have been two waves of bunny girls in the villa. Those girls who were recruited thought they had the opportunity to fly on the branches and become phoenixes. They could not restrain their excitement and tried to seduce the young master of the Fu family.
All were persuaded to withdraw.
Now the girls who stay in the villa are all honest, do things obediently, and no longer have unrealistic thoughts.
The bunny girl in the villa is like a status display, or Fu Qingyang's private hobby.
After leaving the villa and getting into his own car, Yuan Ting thought about the content of today's meeting. He first reported important information such as the death of Judge Cunning Eyes to Taiyi Sect.
After finishing his business, he sent a message to his friend Jian Ji:
"Something happened in Songhai. Judge Cunning Eye is dead, and his henchman Hei Wuchang is hiding with the Holy Grail and the roster..."
Jian Ji: "I was so shocked that I couldn't speak. Judge Cunning Eyes died so inexplicably? It's like waking up and a certain country has been removed from the list."
The two sighed with each other, and then wondered what would happen if the fallen ones included in the roster were in collective space and time.
Jian Ji: "What else?"
Yes, the night wandering god who passed through the She Ling Tunnel just killed a level 3 bewitching demon... I can't say this. If word gets out, Elder Sun will kill me.
Yuan Ting's expression twisted and he typed the message:
"There is another piece of news. Just listen to it and don't spread it out. Elder Sun is confused. He doesn't want the Night Wandering God..."
........
Songhai, in a dark bedroom.
The lights were not turned on, and the only light source was the three candles on the table. They were placed in a triangle shape, with a red lacquer box in the middle and a strange-looking insect relief on the box.
The figure wearing a silver mask knelt down at the table and cut the belly of his finger with a knife, and bright red blood came out.
He put his blood-stained fingers into the mouth of the insect relief, and the insect came to life, greedily sucking the blood, and the paint color of the wooden box became scarleter.
Woo hoo... The wind suddenly blew up, the candle was stained with blood, and the scarlet flames shot up high, forming a bloody vortex above the wooden box.
"What's the matter?"
In the vortex of red fireworks, a cold and majestic voice came.
"My subordinates have put the bait out according to your instructions. The Five Elements Alliance will search for Hei Wuchang at all costs. However, I cannot guarantee that Hei Wuchang will always be hiding in Songhai."
The majestic voice said slowly: "I divined that Hei Wuchang is in Songhai. He must have a purpose for hiding in Songhai. The specific reason has yet to be verified."
"What else do you need from my subordinates?"
"Secretly cooperate with the Five Elements Alliance to search for Hei Wuchang. If there is news, notify me immediately. During this period, I will be in the spiritual realm and may not be able to respond in time."
"You have a mission?"
"No, I was looking for the place where Judge Cunning Eyes died. Coincidentally, I met the man from Taiyi Sect. Ha, the death of Judge Cunning Eyes really had a deeper inside story..."
The voice gradually became lower, and the vortex of bloody flames extinguished.
...........
"Dong dong..."
There were two knocks on the door, and grandma's voice came into the bedroom: "Motoko, it's time for dinner."
There was a bit of lightness in her tone, and she seemed to be in a good mood.
Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes. The bedroom was dark, and the curtains blocked the light outside.
It’s so comfortable. I’ve finally made up for the energy I spent during the day. It’s a pity that it’s hard to see the moon in Songhai, otherwise it would be perfect to bask in the moonlight... Zhang Yuanqing yawned, put on his cotton slippers, turned on the bedroom door handle, and came to the living room.
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A strong fragrance floated into the nose, and the dining table was filled with dishes, such as sweet and sour pork, braised pork, roast duck, black-bone chicken soup, asparagus, spring bamboo shoots and so on.
Grandma wore an apron and ran between the living room and kitchen.
My cousin helps in the kitchen.
The gray-haired grandpa is sitting on the sofa in the living room, sitting upright and concentrating on watching TV.
Sitting at the dining table was a middle-aged couple who were Zhang Yuanqing's uncle and aunt.
My aunt has beautiful features and fair skin. Although she is a MILF, she is well-maintained. She wears a long white dress with a waistband, her hair is wavy, and she has a delicate look between her eyebrows.
The man next to my aunt had very similar facial features to Chen Yuanjun. He was wearing a purple suit, purple slim-fitting pants, and a rose-colored shirt. He looked like a nightclub young master, no, a master.
Zhang Yuanqing's uncle was an unreliable man. He played in a band when he was young and said he wanted to chase his dreams and yearn for poetry and distant places, so he ran away from home with a few "like-minded" friends and a few "like-minded" friends, carrying a suitcase and wearing bell-bottom pants, and became a street singer.
A few years later, I didn't find my dream. I came back bruised and bruised by society. I didn't go out to work. I carried a tape recorder every day and jumped around wherever I went. I spent the whole day either singing karaoke or hanging out with my friends.
Of course, all young people in the city at that time were like that, just messing around.
Because he was good-looking and well-spoken, he married his aunt, who came from a well-off family. After getting married, he was really calm for a few years, but after his aunt gave birth to his cousin, he soon revealed his true colors.
I idle around all day, not working anyway, just playing.
"Motoko, do you miss your uncle?" The uncle was very happy to see the successor of his legacy.
My uncle likes to sing and dance rap, and his favorite song is "Yoyou Cheke, Pancakes and Fruits", and he also creates his own dance to accompany it.
Except for Zhang Yuanqing, no one in the family wanted to sing and dance with him.
Therefore, my uncle attaches great importance to Zhang Yuanqing and regards him as the heir to his legacy.
"Aunt!" Zhang Yuanqing greeted, and then responded perfunctorily to his uncle.
"Uncle brought you a gift." said the uncle.
"Oh, my uncle, you are finally back. Why didn't you tell me in advance? If you told me in advance, I would definitely pick you up at the airport, and God will bear witness for me."
Zhang Yuanqing made a U-turn to express his strong emotions.
The uncle and nephew laughed and shook hands and touched shoulders. The uncle put his arm around the shoulder of the heir and sat down:
"Motoko, I recently traveled abroad and learned rap skills from chimpanzees. We should add tongue flicking and lip trembling when singing, so that we will look more powerful..."
I know what flicking the tongue and trembling lips are... Zhang Yuanqing was dumbfounded: "Awesome, you are worthy of being my uncle. His talent is amazing. Uncle, I am short of pocket money recently."
"It's a joke, your aunt has money, I'll ask her to give it to you later."
Not long after, my cousin and grandma brought out the last few stacks of vegetables and invited everyone to eat.
"Why didn't my aunt come back?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.
"There's something going on at the hospital, so I'll be back later." Grandma replied.
The uncle raised his eyebrows and said hey: "Is there something wrong at the hospital? Are you dating your boyfriend?"
Grandma sneered: "Then I'm really thankful to God. Looking at her like that, she won't get married before she is 30 years old. What's going on with young people nowadays? Not one or two of them want to get married."
Grandma is very dissatisfied with the world.
The uncle said: "Speaking of which, Yuan Jun is still single. Yuan Jun, bring your boyfriend back some other time and let dad take a look."
The serious and steady cousin was stunned: "What?"
The uncle shrugged, "You are already 30 and don't have a girlfriend yet, so dad can only look forward to a boyfriend."
As soon as she finished speaking, grandma rolled up her sleeves and wanted to kill my uncle.
"Mom, Mom, I'm joking." My uncle quickly stopped him, "Why don't you have any sense of humor? Nowadays, it's popular to form male CPs, and young people like this very much."
Auntie lowered her head to eat and said nothing.
She does not have a good relationship with her mother-in-law. There are very few mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law who have a harmonious relationship in the world.
Grandma has a bad temper, and aunts have strong personalities. One thinks her daughter-in-law doesn’t know how to do housework, and the other thinks her mother-in-law is too nosy.
When Zhang Yuanqing was still young, his aunt and grandmother often quarreled. Whenever they got into trouble, her aunt would eat melon seeds and watch the show.
Zhang Yuanqing was on the side to break up the fight, telling you to stop arguing, while taking the melon seeds from his aunt's hand.
My cousin usually eats my aunt's melon seeds while doing his homework.
Now that my aunt has passed her youthful and vigorous years, she is too lazy to quarrel with her mother-in-law anymore, but the relationship has always been lukewarm.
At this time, my cousin looked over and said, "I heard that something happened in your school today?"
"Ah? I don't know. I came back very early to go to bed..." Zhang Yuanqing pretended to be deaf and dumb.
Grandma hurriedly asked what was going on, and Chen Yuanjun simply explained. Grandma heard that criminals had sneaked into the school, and she became even more dissatisfied with the world.
Just as he was talking, there was a beeping sound from the security door, and then the handle was turned open.
Zhang Yuanqing, who was sitting in the last seat and close to the entrance, turned his head and saw that his aunt was back.
My aunt's outfit today is a slanted shoulder hollow sweater, revealing her round white shoulders, with a small black vest underneath, spring and summer light white jeans, and a pair of white shoes.
Zhang Yuanqing's gaze stayed on her calf, and his eyes suddenly focused.
Hanging on Jiang Yubai's calf was a chubby little baby.
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ps: I would like to thank the Silver Alliance of "Moyun of Mountains and Rivers, Alpine Goat Zi, Qiu Qiu, Talking Elbow, Eagle Eats Chicken", and also thank other alliance leaders for their rewards. I am waiting for the hundred alliances, so I will open a separate chapter to thank all the bosses together.