While Fang Yuan and Ning Xin were chatting and laughing, Ning Meng also drove over. The two of them got into the car and followed the car.

In the eyes of the Ning brothers, this matter has been concluded, so in the next two days, I took Fang Yuan to visit the mountains and rivers, visited the scenic spots and historical sites in Guiyang, and the scenery was beautiful.

In two days, I definitely couldn’t understand the beauty of a city’s landscape, but after watching it briefly, I tasted all kinds of snacks and delicacies. Fang Yuan also felt that this trip was worth it and this trip was not in vain.

On the third day, Ning Xin was about to take Fang Yuan to an ancient city as planned, but suddenly received a call, which changed her face and felt a little panic.

Ning Meng was driving the car and felt strange: "Sister, the phone rang, why didn't you answer?"

"Mr. Zhao's call..." Ning Xin hesitated and said, "You said, should I answer?"

"What, Mr. Zhao?" Ning Meng was shocked. The steering wheel almost turned around. Fortunately, he stabilized in time, but a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead: "What to do, turn off the phone quickly."

"It's just a phone call." Fang Yuan was a little ridiculous: "As for it?"

"Brother Fang, are you still laughing?" Ning Meng complained: "It's a big blame for you. It's great, why do you say that someone will have a disaster? Look, now that they have settled the score in the autumn, he is not unlucky, we are going to be unlucky."

"How do you know that it must be settled in the autumn?" Fang Yuan shook his head and reached out and said, "Forget it, give me your phone and I'll answer it."

Ning Xin was still hesitating, considering whether to give the phone to Fang Yuan or, as Ning Meng said, just turn off the phone directly.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan simply stretched his arm, briskly snatched the phone from Ning Xin's hand, and then answered the phone. The phone signal was sent out, similar to a loud clamor, and it was heard from the phone speaker.

Of course, since Fang Yuan was listening in his ear, Ning Xin and Ning Meng were a little distance away. They must not hear clearly, but it did not prevent them from inferring that this was Mr. Zhao's scolding and scolding.

However, Fang Yuan was calm and said lightly: "It's me..."

At this time, the phone was quiet, and then another noise echoed, and the chaotic movement was very similar to Mr. Zhao's mouth flying, which made Fang Yuan so bloody.

Ning Xin and Ning Meng empathized with each other and were worried about Fang Yuan. After all, don’t look at Mr. Zhao’s approachable appearance, but he is a big boss after all, with great power and a lot of anger and determined to deal with someone, which is also a terrible thing.

In contrast, Fang Yuan was still calm and said, "I'm not free now. I'm going to Qingyan Ancient Town..."

Fang Yuan's careless attitude seemed to completely anger Mr. Zhao. Another burst of intense scolding came from his phone. However, Fang Yuan seemed to be a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and responded lazily: "...oh, then you can do whatever you want!"

Ning Meng was anxious next to him and couldn't help but speak, "Brother Fang, it's time to go to the ancient town, so hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhao."

"Apology?" Fang Yuan was a little confused, and then he woke up a little. Of course, he smiled slightly and returned the phone to Ning Xin: "I've all hung up, why are you still apologizing?"

"What? Is it hanging up?" Ning Meng heard it and felt like he was betrayed: "It's over, it's over, it's completely over. Brother Fang, we are going to be killed by you."

"Shut up, how can you be so exaggerated?" Ning Xin glared at her pretty eyes, and she also looked a little suspicious: "Fang Yuan, tell the truth, is Mr. Zhao really here to provoke an army to ask for punishment?"

I have to say that Ning Xin's ability to observe face and color is indeed more than Ning Meng. When Fang Yuan answered the phone, he also vaguely felt something was wrong between his facial expressions. The main reason was that Fang Yuan's reaction was too calm, not as if he was being asked for trouble and settled the score.

At this time, Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You will know if you are seeking a crime in a while. Qingyan Ancient Town has arrived, let's get off the car and take a look."

While the three of them were talking, an ancient city appeared in front of them.

Qingyan Ancient Town, one of the four major ancient towns in Guiyang, is located in the southern suburbs of Guiyang. It was built in the tenth year of Hongwu in the Ming Dynasty and was originally a military fortress. The ancient town has exquisite design and exquisite craftsmanship, and is intertwined with temples, pavilions, painted pillars, carved beams, and flying corners and double eaves. The surrounding city walls are built on cliffs with huge stones, with four city gates, east, west, south, and north, and hundreds of cultural relics and attractions.

Walking in the ancient city, you can intuitively appreciate the beauty of ancient Chinese architectural art. Wood carvings, stone carvings, front doors, waist doors, archways, and various auspicious and wishful thinking patterns are dazzling and dazzling.

However, at this time, only Fang Yuan was enthusiastically enjoying the cultural relics and landscapes of the ancient town. Ning Xin and Ning Meng had their own thoughts, and no matter how beautiful the things were placed in front of them, they probably couldn't continue to appreciate them.

After walking under a archway, Ning Meng couldn't hold it in his arms and whispered: "Brother Fang, otherwise, you can run away quickly. I will drive you to the airport and leave directly by plane. Mr. Zhao will not be able to pursue this little thing..."

"Why, you're sure, always Zhao is here to cause trouble for me?" Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry. "It's not that he knew how powerful I was and found that I was very accurate, so he woke up and apologized to me?"

"Brother Fang, it's time, don't tease you." Ning Meng didn't believe it at all: "I thought, Mr. Zhao must have talked to that Feng Shui master. When the Feng Shui master heard that you slandered him, he would definitely add fuel to the fire and smear you. When Mr. Zhao was angry, he would naturally cause trouble for you."

"Okay, even if I come to cause trouble for me, if I run away, he will definitely take your anger outrage. I can't do such a thing." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I can't implicate you if one person does things."

"Brother Fang, we know you are righteous." Ning Meng was moved and said smartly: "The problem is that you are the main person in this matter. At most, we are accomplices. The circumstances are not serious. Mr. Zhao should not care about us. If he really takes his anger, we will agree to him and help him modify the manor plan again."

Ning Meng thought he was planning to do so, but it attracted Ning Xin's displeasure: "Don't come up with bad ideas."

"Sister, why is this a bad idea?" Ning Meng retorted naturally: "It's stronger than people, so I have to bow my head."

"You said you are stupid, but you don't admit it." Ning Xin glanced at her beautiful eyes: "You didn't see it anymore. Mr. Zhao came to the door. The official leader you mentioned was not in a hurry at all, but he looked confident. The emperor is not in a hurry, what are you talking about?"

"Ah?" Ning Meng blinked, and suddenly said righteously: "Sister, let me make a statement that I am very healthy and normal, and I am definitely not a eunuch."

Ning Xin was speechless and again confirmed that his younger brother was a strange man, and his focus was different from others.

After making the statement, Ning Meng finally understood Ning Xin's meaning and said in surprise: "Sister, what do you mean is that Mr. Zhao is not here to settle the score with Brother Fang?"

"I don't know, please ask him." Ning Xin said angrily: "No matter what he keeps, if something happens, he will definitely be the first to bear the brunt of it. Why should we worry for him?"

In an instant, Ning Meng couldn't help looking at Fang Yuan, and saw him looking relaxed and calm, and he did not look at all worried and worried. He looked a little abnormal.

"Brother Fang, aren't you afraid?" Ning Meng blinked and said, "You must know that when the emperor is angry, he will be buried in millions of corpses and bleeding thousands of miles. It's very terrifying. Even if Mr. Zhao is not an ancient emperor, he is still a rich man at least. It's not a joke to get angry."

Obviously, Ning Meng thought Fang Yuan did not realize the seriousness of the situation, so he kindly reminded him. In the final analysis, he still did not believe Fang Yuan's words, and believed that Mr. Zhao must have come to cause trouble, rather than the so-called sudden awakening and came to ask for advice.

So after reminding him, Ning Meng advised him earnestly: "Brother Fang, just listen to me and retreat quickly. Strategic transfer is not embarrassing..."

"I want to retreat?" Ning Xin suddenly said, "It's too late."

"What?" Ning Meng glanced at him alertly and sighed dejectedly: "It's really too late, it's over."

Fang Yuan looked with the flow and immediately saw that Mr. Zhao was surrounded by a group of people, hurriedly rushing towards this side, with a bit of enthusiasm and momentum.

"Sister, what should I do?" Ning Meng was a little nervous: "Why call the police? Otherwise, call an ambulance first?"

"Shut up, a man, what's there to be afraid of? Stand up your waist." Ning Xin said a lesson, mainly because she was very calm. When she noticed Mr. Zhao's expression, something seemed wrong, and she didn't look like she was coming to ask for guilt.

Not only that, Ning Xin also felt that after seeing Fang Yuan, Mr. Zhao's face seemed to feel relieved as if he had seen a savior, and he was very happy and urgent.

"Is this an illusion?" Ning Xin watched quietly.

At the same time, before Mr. Zhao arrived, the voice came over: "Master Fang..."

Not to mention the respect revealed in the title, what is more important is that there is a faint sense of confusion and panic in the eager tone, just like a lost lamb, and someone urgently needs guidance to return.

"Did Fang Yuan be right? What happened to Mr. Zhao and a disaster was coming?" Ning Xin's ability to grasp the hearts of the people was not bad, so he naturally had an association in this aspect.

For a moment, Ning Xin's mood was a bit subtle and felt quite complicated. She couldn't help looking at Fang Yuan, but found that at this time, Fang Yuan was already standing next to an ancient building, standing with his hands behind his back, facing everyone, as if he was concentrating on the beauty of the stone carvings and knife skills of the building components.

"Pack……"

Seeing this, Ning Xin first thought of some unpolite word in her mind, and then turned it around: "Pretending."
Chapter completed!