Don't Ask Where People Go After Time Travel

Chapter 1527: Holding the Festival

"You want the business model of my Wanhua Tower?" Fang Lihui raised his eyebrows, and Ah Shi nodded, "I know that the business model of Wanhua Tower cannot be applied to all brothels, but since Master Fang can give them a way out, other brothels may not be unable to do so. There is a way to find a way out after all."

Fang Lihui secretly sighed at the boy's sharpness, but his expression remained calm. "Even if I hand over what Lord Fang is looking for, she may not use it. Ah, young master, the price you offer is a bit unworthy."

"Lord Fang may not use it, but Master Fang will definitely use it." Ah Shi's eyes were burning as he said word by word, "In this case, I will stay in the Fang family and accomplish what Lord Fang wants."

Fang Lihui picked up the folding fan with great interest and said, "I heard that Master Ashi was bought by Lord Fang from a brothel. You should know better than anyone what that place is. What Lord Fang hopes for is nothing but a fool's dream."

As he spoke, there was a hint of coldness between his eyes and eyebrows, "Why didn't you dissuade Lord Fang, but instead put your own future and destiny at risk?"

"I don't think what Lord Fang wants is just a foolish dream." Ah Shi's voice was a little lower, but inexplicably firm, "Even if it is just a foolish dream, I believe Lord Fang has the ability to make it come true."

"I don't think Young Master Ah Shi is such a naive person." Fang Lihui unfolded his folding fan, hiding a little of the temptation on his face, "Now that I have said this, I might as well be honest. Young Master Ah Shi, I have checked you, and it is not accidental that you are favored by Lord Fang."

"Indeed." Ah Shi's lips curled up, revealing an almost provocative smile, "So what?"

Fang Lihui suddenly found it interesting and smiled slightly, "I wonder what would happen if Lord Fang knew about this?"

"Lord Fang already knows." Ah Shi's smile was a little bitter. "Mr. Fang, Lord Fang is honest with others, but she is not without vigilance. Since she is willing to hand over all her assets in the North to you, you should know that she has the vision to judge people and the courage to employ them."

Fang Lihui was stunned. He did not expect these words to come from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old boy. The most important thing was that this boy spoke frankly about his relationship with Fang Zilan. He must have put in a lot of effort behind the scenes and might have long wanted to enter the Fang family.

At this point, it is actually difficult to say who among them is the one who really set up the trap. It is indeed terrifying.

"Whether it's Lord Fang or Master Fang, it's easy for you to investigate me, and I have nothing to hide." Ah Shi said to himself, "When my father was a thug for a few years, I also secretly followed him to watch. At that time, I felt that human life was like an ant, and I didn't want to be such an ant. Later, I was sold to a brothel, and I thought about how to climb up the social ladder to escape the fate of an ant."

He smiled self-deprecatingly, "But then I realized that being too good-looking is also a sin. When I had no choice, I wanted to destroy these eyes."

He tapped his eye sockets lightly, and Fang Lihui suddenly felt a chill rising up, and he couldn't help but put away the folding fan in his hand.

"Fortunately, I held back, but I suffered a lot." Ah Shi pursed his lips, picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip. "When I was in a state of despair, I met Lady Fang. She is willing to be my tall branch, and I am willing to protect her forever."

He did not put down the hand holding the teacup. When his sleeves slipped down, Fang Lihui saw clearly the deep and shallow scars on his arms, some burns and some cuts. In the densely packed areas, it was impossible to see the cause of the injuries. There was only new skin, wrinkled like silent grievance.

It was not difficult for Fang Lihui to imagine what Ah Shi had experienced. After all, he also started out as a playboy and knew very well how to deal with such a disobedient teenager. However, as his business grew, he no longer cared about these things.

Now that I suddenly saw these injuries, I felt a little uncomfortable. The young man in front of me was indeed a good negotiator. He could even use me mercilessly to this point. His future must be limitless.

Fang Lihui thought about this and felt a little regretful. He wondered with regret, why didn't the Fang family have such a thoughtful, resourceful and courageous young man?

A Wan heard a noise in the courtyard and hurriedly put down the medical book in her hand and walked out, only to see Fang Zilan stumbling to the plum tree in the courtyard and sitting down with a smile on her face, and no one knew what she was thinking. Deputy General Cao followed closely and stood under the plum tree, but his hand stopped in mid-air, neither holding nor letting go, and finally he could only touch the back of his head in embarrassment.

Seeing this, Awan walked over quickly and asked curiously, "Are you drunk?"

However, when she got closer, she found that Fang Zilan did not smell of alcohol, but instead had a faint woody aroma.

She sniffed it carefully and found that it was not the incense they usually used in their house, but smelled like the incense in the palace.

When Lieutenant General Cao saw Awan coming, he tactfully stood aside and gave up his seat next to Fang Zilan.

Awan bent down and came closer to Fang Zilan. Looking at the unnatural blush on her face, she reached out and touched her forehead, "It turns out she has a fever. Why are you so crazy in the cold weather..."

She muttered as she tried to pull her up from the ground.

However, she was small and not strong enough, so she could only shout to Deputy General Cao next to her: "Come and give me a hand."

"I don't have a fever." Fang Zilan glared at Awan displeasedly and allowed her and Deputy General Cao to drag her into the house.

Vice General Cao helped Fang Zilan to the main seat. Awan hurriedly poured a cup of hot tea for her, and then asked condescendingly: "Tell me, if you don't have a fever, what are you laughing at in the courtyard just now? And what else? What happened to your hand?"

Fang Zilan didn't care, "I got burned accidentally. I've already been given medicine."

Awan looked at the ointment on her hand with disgust on her face, and was about to say something when she saw her lowering her eyes and smiling slightly: "I found him."

Awan was confused, "Who did you find?"

"The little brother who took care of me when I was a child." Fang Zilan thought for a while and added, "The little brother who is as beautiful as fireworks."

Awan looked a little flustered. She turned to Deputy General Cao and asked, "Where has she been today?"

Vice General Cao replied hurriedly: "She was not here when I went to the government office to pick up the boss this afternoon. I asked the guard at the government office and she said that the boss came out of the government office in the afternoon and entered the palace. I have been waiting outside the palace, waiting. As soon as the boss came out of the palace, we went straight back to the house and didn’t go anywhere else.”

After hearing this, Awan frowned slightly and waved her hand in front of Fang Zilan's eyes, "Fang Zilan, do you still know who I am?"

Fang Zilan raised the corners of her lips and said amusedly: "Awan, do you really think I'm crazy?"

Awan saw that her eyes were clear and she didn't look like she was suffering from a fever, so she sat down next to her and said, "You're fine, why do you have a fever?"