Although Fang Lan felt uneasy, her last bit of faith still made her nod.

After all...it's impossible for my younger brother to be so calm for no reason.

At this moment, a group of people, about seven or eight, walked into the villa gate.

The person walking at the front was a man in casual clothes, and beside him was a man in Tang suit.

It was Du Wenzhong and Liu Changyuan.

"Boss, Boss Liu, here you are, that boy didn't let Miss Lu leave with us, and even cut my face open!"

After Brother Mao finished speaking, he turned to look at Fang Yan: "Little bastard, no matter how crazy you are, my boss is here, let me see if you are tough or not!"

The two of them looked forward, and saw that the top Qingyuan boss's eyes suddenly stopped for a moment.

The next second, he stepped closer and bowed, with an expression on his face as pious as if he were seeing a god or a Buddha.

"Master Fang!"

Fang Yan leaned on the back of the chair, raised his eyebrows and nodded.
Chapter completed!