One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

Wang Ye lunged forward and grabbed Zhuge Qing's arm tightly, his movements becoming obsequious and ingratiating.

"Old Qing, Brother Qing! We're such good friends, you can't betray your brother like this!"

"Delete the photos, let's talk this out! Name your price!"

Zhuge Qing stopped and turned around.

Seeing Wang Ye's submissive appearance.

He snapped his folding fan shut and smiled cunningly.

“Name your price? You said it.”

Zhuge Qing pointed to the bowl of black chicken soup.

"You've been working too hard with this closed-door simulation, so I won't drink the soup."

"From now on, all my expenses in Beijing will be covered by you, Young Master Wang. Also, you'll do my laundry for a month. Any problems?"

Wang Ye gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding.

"No problem! I'll take care of it! Just delete the photos right now!"

"make a deal."

Zhuge Qing clapped his hands in satisfaction and put his phone back in his pocket.

"Remember to drink the soup while it's hot, don't let God's good intentions go to waste."

Watching Zhuge Qing hum a little tune as he left.

Wang Ye picked up the bowl of black chicken soup with ginseng roots floating in it, feeling like crying but having no tears.

What the hell is this?!

I should have just pretended to be dead in bed!

Chapter 249 Serving Tea and Water Full-Time? Two Young Masters Forced into Packing!

The past few days have slipped away in a blur of eating and drinking.

In the living room of Xishan Manor.

Zhang Tianyi was holding a game controller, pressing buttons rapidly.

On the screen, two little characters in a fighting game are locked in a fierce battle.

"boom!"

The living room door was pushed open in a great hurry.

Zhang Chulan rushed in, clutching a phone in his hand and wiping the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Master! Stop fighting! We need to prepare to leave!"

Zhang Chulan plopped down next to the coffee table, picked up the iced water on the table, and took a big gulp to catch his breath.

"Chairman Zhao is already urging us. News has come from Nathan Island that the ceremony for the change of the throne is about to begin!"

What's the rush?

Zhang Tianyi's eyes never left the TV screen as he casually replied:

"Don't worry about Fatty Zhao. I, Daoist, promised to go and keep order, so he'll get his share of the profits."

"Oh my goodness!"

Zhang Chulan wore a bitter expression and spread his hands:

"You may not be in a hurry, but the company is! You are now the absolute face of the Chinese government!"

Delegations from various countries have been gradually moving towards the sea area; Chairman Zhao is worried about delaying the progress of international exchanges!

Zhang Chulan leaned closer and poured out the itinerary he had prepared long ago, like spilling beans:

"President Feng has really gone all out. He chartered a super luxurious private cruise ship, which is currently docked at his exclusive pier in Tianjin Port and ready to set sail at any time."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianyi finally threw the controller aside.

He touched his chin and smacked his lips.

"Xiao Feng's efficiency is quite to my liking."

Zhang Tianyi stood up and stretched.

"Alright, since the boat is all ready, let's treat it as a sea voyage and maybe pick up some goods on that island."

Just as the grandfather and grandson finalized their itinerary.

From the sofa next to me, I could hear the soft rustling of pages turning.

Xiao Zi had been sitting there waiting for quite some time.

"Chu Lan, now that the itinerary is confirmed, then my leave these past few days wasn't wasted."

Xiao Zizai closed the book in his hand and put it into his backpack.

He looked up, a very friendly smile on his face, along with a hint of barely suppressed excitement.

"I've already received approval for the company's long leave. I've been treated to excellent hospitality at the manor these past few days, with great food and sleep, and now I feel full of energy."

Xiao Zizai straightened his collar:

"I really hope to get to the island soon and experience the unique customs and culture of this foreign land."

Seeing Xiao Ge's refined yet depraved appearance, ready to unleash a massacre at any moment, Zhang Chulan silently swallowed and moved half a step to the side.

"Brother Xiao, please be a little more restrained once you get to the island. We're going to observe the ceremony; let's not damage the local ecosystem as soon as we get ashore..."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Xiao Zizai nodded with a smile.

Now that things have been decided, it's time to start taking stock of the manpower.

Just as Zhang Tianyi was about to call Chen Duo and Feng Baobao to pack their luggage.

"Bang bang bang!"

A series of hurried footsteps came from the stairs on the second floor.

Lu Linglong was wearing a pink tracksuit, carrying a huge travel backpack, and dragging a small pink suitcase.

She rushed down from upstairs like a small cannonball and stopped directly in front of Zhang Tianyi.

"Good heavens! I've packed all my luggage!"

"Sunscreen, mosquito repellent... and the swimsuit I bought for my little sister Chen Duo, I've packed it all!"

Lu Linglong's eyes sparkled, her face clearly saying, "Take me away, take me away."

Zhang Tianyi glanced down at her fully armed appearance and raised an eyebrow.

"stop."

Zhang Tianyi extended a finger and pressed it against Lu Linglong's forehead, suppressing her excitement.

"Who said we were going to take you there? We're going to do serious business on some deserted island teeming with outlaws, not to sunbathe in the Maldives."

"Where's your brother? Tell him to send you back to the Lu family and stay there obediently."

"I do not!"

Lu Linglong grabbed Zhang Tianyi's arm and began to use her persistent and clingy tactics.

She shook Zhang Tianyi's sleeve while confidently making excuses:

"My brother received a call from my great-grandfather this morning and went back to the family to handle some matters! Now I'm the only one left idle at the manor!"

"Your Majesty, think about it, once you leave, this big house will be so empty, I'll be so scared all by myself!"

"Besides, Chen Duo and Bao'er are both girls. You bunch of grown men are traveling together. How can you take care of them as meticulously as I can? I'm a professional logistics support person!"

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Hearing Lu Linglong's words, Chen Duo also came over.

She reached out and gently tugged at Zhang Tianyi's sleeve, her clear eyes gazing at him expectantly.

Although he didn't say anything, the meaning was clear: he wanted Linglong to go with him.

Zhang Tianyi was caught in a pincer movement between the two girls, making his head spin.

He then thought that since no one would be watching over the Xishan Manor in a few days anyway.

Leaving this girl here alone, she might get bored and develop some health problems.

Once we're on the island, with me there, how could a few petty thieves possibly cause any trouble?

"Okay, okay, let go, you've twisted my sleeve out of shape."

Zhang Tianyi helplessly shook off Lu Linglong's hand and rolled her eyes:

"Go if you want, but don't wander off when you get there, and don't cause me any trouble."

"Yay! God is the best!" Lu Linglong cheered and pulled Chen Duo to the side to practice fist bumping.

Having settled things with the little girl, Zhang Tianyi looked around the living room.

They discovered that two people who should have been waiting there were missing.

"Chu Lan, where are those two young masters who were eating and drinking for free in the backyard? They're about to leave, but we haven't seen a single one of them."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan's expression immediately turned strange.

He coughed twice and leaned closer to Zhang Tianyi to report:

"Master, I just went to the backyard. Those two... don't seem to be planning to go."

"Not planning to go?" Zhang Tianyi sneered and strode towards the backyard.

"Among the Taoist priests' group, are there any who would refuse service?"

The group followed Zhang Tianyi to the guest room area in the backyard.

As soon as I entered the corridor, I saw Wang Ye sitting on the threshold.

He held the tattered map in his hand, his brow furrowed, muttering to himself.