Crown Jewels

Chapter 119 Honoring You Every Day

Fu Sinian followed Song Yan, looking up at the three-story restaurant.

He couldn't help but marvel in his eyebrows, and excitedly said to the boy next to him.

"Song Yan—"

"Your business is good again, sure enough, your kid is definitely not short of money."

"I don't care, today's Vice-Lieutenant Yang's banquet, no matter what, I have to treat you!"

Leaning at Fu Sinian, who was bent over five buckets of rice, Song Yan raised his eyelids and looked leisurely at the window outside the box on the third floor of the restaurant.

After a while, he looked at Fu Sinian and let out a chuckle.

"Outgoing—"

"It's just a meal, that's all you can do."

He didn't care about Song Yan's sneer, Fu Sinian was fascinated by wealth after all, he said to his friend spinelessly.

"Then what if—"

"It's not the first day you know me."

"That's really all there is to it!"

As he said that, Fu Sinian patted his good brother and said as a matter of course.

"Next time, if I really invite some noble person, you remember to reserve a seat for me and support your brother and me."

Song Yan sneered when he heard such unlimited words, but nodded in front of Fu Sinian's seriousness. This silly brother with a cheerful appearance immediately opened his lips and smiled, but then Song Yan changed his tone abruptly, and Fu Sinian could hear the meaning of it. A wilt.

"I'll reserve a place for you, it's such a simple thing!"

"The premise is that there must be a so-called dignitary who is willing to come with you—"

"Hey——Song Yan, who do you look down on?"

"You treat all officials as if you are a young master, and you are so generous!"

"In Lin'an City, every inch of land is expensive, and you can count on your fingers what can be consumed in this area."

The young man was full of energy, laughed for a while and walked to the door of the restaurant. When the waiter saw Song Yan walking in, his eyes became more and more eager.

He respectfully called Song Yansheng's young master.

Greeted eagerly, and then led the two of them towards the private room on the second floor.

Inside the box, the decoration is exquisite and elegant, and the furnishings are luxurious.

Because Song Yan's father has caravans all the year round, there are quite a few novelties from Guangdong, Guangxi, and even Hu people and Westerners.

Fu Sinian then twisted up the wall frame, inlaid the arranged transparent glass beads, brought his eyes to light up and couldn't help but sigh.

"Song Yan—"

"The glass marbles of the West are almost as transparent and beautiful as pearls."

"As the young master who came here again, with these rare gadgets, your worth has increased a lot!"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and saw Fu Sinian half-eyed, knocking on him through the cat's eyes of the glass bead.

Seeing this funny look, the corners of Song Yan's lips curled up, so it was natural for him to pick his lips.

"Okay--"

"Nothing!" Song Yan hissed lightly, his eyes swept over Fu Sinian and said coolly.

"Compared to you, I'm naturally - more than enough."

"Hi, Song Yan—"

Fu Sinian couldn't help rolling his eyes, seeing Brother Gou's mouth curled up in a good mood, Fu Sinian was about to say something, but he held back, he always felt that if he really got angry, then he really lost.

Thinking of this, Fu Sinian could hardly hold his breath.

He was still holding the glass marble in his hand, but he ignored Song Yan and went to the next window and opened the valve of the window.

The view from the second floor is astonishing, the skylight shines in from outside, and the noisy streets and alleys can be heard.

Looking down, Fu Sinian could have a panoramic view of the entire Pingkang Square.

Fu Sinian's emotions come and go quickly, and he is usually not a narrow-minded person.

At this time, looking at the scene outside the room, he seemed to think of something after sighing, so he naturally approached Song Yan, poked Song Yan's elbow, looked at him and said tentatively.

"Hey, bro—"

"Isn't it our turn to practice today?"

"Why is it so late, and Vice-Lieutenant Yang actually called us to this Pingkangfang."

Fu Sinian said, while observing Song Yan's reaction, he clicked his tongue twice.

"What's the matter? Are there special arrangements for today?"

"Or--"

"Then Yang's Bodhisattva's heart broke out, and you deliberately let us enjoy it for two days?"

Fu Sinian rubbed his chin, and began to analyze seriously.

But in an instant, he denied it to himself, grinned suddenly, and said proudly to Song Yan who was holding a teacup beside him.

"No, no, no!"

"Brother, don't you know?"

"During the last competition, I was already able to draw with ** Yang."

"Isn't he so stingy? My fellow, can you be so kind as to bring us here again, just to eat wine? You don't want to find a way to train us, do you?"

"but--"

"What are you doing in Pingkangfang?"

Fu Sinian was very talkative in front of his brother who grew up, he said hehe and laughed twice.

Suddenly, an idea popped up in his mind, but even he himself felt a little unbelievable.

"It can't be because of..."

Fu Sinian looked out the window while talking, winked at Song Yan, then shook his head and laughed.

"You can't take us to Pingkangfang in Nanqu because of...? Hahahaha."

Song Yan's eyelids twitched inexplicably when he heard this, his eyes turned slightly, and he also glanced at Nanqu Pingkangfang outside the window.

The teacup with a celadon white background twirled in Song Yan's palm, then he turned his head, glanced at Fu Sinian but did not speak.

Fu Sinian was slightly taken aback by Song Yan's gaze.

Between good brothers, they can guess even a slight change in their eyes.

Song Yan just looked like this, so it's hard to think that the nonsense he said just now was the intention of Mrs. Yang.

Fu Sinian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, wiped away the tears that didn't exist in his eyes, patted Song Yan's shoulders, then denied it and emphasized again.

"juvenile--"

"Don't think about it."

"Excessive!"

"If that's the case, I'll cut off my head and kick it for you."

As he spoke, Fu Sinian wiped his tears-free eyes again, and shook his head with a sonorous voice.

"I still don't believe it, he is such a stingy person, he will bring—"

"Who is the stingy person—"

Before Fu Sinian finished speaking, he was interrupted by a strong male voice coming from the door.

Yang Wu walked into the box, glanced over the two of them, and finally landed firmly on Fu Sinian.

His serious eyes were full of coldness, with a bit of oppressive momentum, he patted the sandalwood round table with his big palm like a cattail leaf fan, causing the tea set on it to shake and almost burst, Yang Wu approached Fu Sinian and shouted.

"Fu Sinian—"

"You boy, tell me clearly, who is the stingy person, huh?"

Fu Sinian's body trembled upon hearing this energetic voice.

He stood up abruptly, seeing the sudden appearance of Yang Wu's eyelids twitched violently, and then looked resentfully at Song Yan who was facing the door.

After finally accepting the facts, Fu Sinian laughed a few times, not at all embarrassed, pulled aside the stool with a shy face and asked Vice-Lieutenant Yang to sit down, and served the great god in front of him with a cup of tea.

Seeing that Deputy Lieutenant Yang's complexion was not as dark as before, Fu Sinian leaned behind Yang Wu again, kneading his shoulders and back, calmly disregarding the relationship.

"Lieutenant Xiaohuo, don't get me wrong—"

"Just now that boy Song Yan said, the gentleman is here again today, he is the young boss! He pays the bill!"

Fu Sinian glanced at Song Yan helplessly, throwing the blame off without any burden.

"Didn't I remind him Song Yan, don't be so stingy!"

When Fu Sinian mentioned the excitement, he clapped his hands together and said righteously.

"Lieutenant, you treat us like a teacher like a father, so it's not enough for you to come again."

"Didn't I remind him just now, don't be so narrow-minded, you have worked so hard to train us, how can we pay for it once, I have to reserve a box for you in the future, and honor you like this every day—"

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