High-priced businesswoman: Princess does not compete for favor

Chapter 189 Mr. Nanfeng
Nanfeng Mansion, main hall.

An old man in the upper seat was talking and laughing happily with the juniors in the lower seat, when a young servant suddenly rushed in.

"See the old Patriarch, Patriarch, Master and Miss."

The old man in the seat raised his eyes and glanced at the boy, and asked, "What's going on, you're in such a panic."

"Going back to the old Patriarch, the younger one saw a man in the market just now, who looks very similar to the eldest son. The younger one didn't dare to speculate, so I came back and reported it first."

"Are you serious, where is he?" The old man in the seat stood up excitedly when he heard what the young man said.

I haven't found you for so many years, but now you are finally willing to come back by yourself.

"What the little one said is absolutely true, I don't dare to talk nonsense. He should still be on the street right now, accompanied by Prince Cang and Concubine Yue, and another young master whom I have never seen before."

"Quickly, Qianmo followed him to the street to have a look, not afraid of anything, but only [-], maybe it really is Lan'er."

"Grandpa, don't get excited, grandson will go right away."

"Go back quickly."

At this time, the atmosphere in the main hall became extremely excited.

"Father, don't worry, Qianmo has already gone to see it."

"Can I not be in a hurry, you, a father, don't care about him, but I, a grandfather, can't care about him."

"Father, the boy also cares about Lan'er. It's just that I haven't heard from him for so many years. I'm so happy for a while that I don't know what to say."

"Hmph, if Lan'er comes back this time, I'll take good care of him and stay at home."

"Yes, Dad, don't worry, we'll just wait and see if it's Lan'er."

"It's definitely true. It's not my family. How can there be someone so similar."

"Dad said so."

"No, no, I'm worried that Lan'er has a bad temper. You send a few more people to the street together, and you must bring Lan'er back."

"I still don't know if it's Lan'er?"

"Fart, that must be my Lan'er, my good grandson, hmph, when he comes back, let him move to live in my yard for a few days."

Hearing the old man's words, Nanfeng Haotian just nodded and did not continue to spoil the old man's interest. He also hoped that that person was his Lan'er.

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Nan Fenglan was wandering in the street market with Yan Qingcheng and the others at this time, but he didn't know that the whole family was eagerly looking for him.

"Miss, do you think the boss of Qianweixiang will close the shop?" Yulu asked Mi Qingcheng who was walking beside her.

"He can give whatever he wants, and if he doesn't give it to Miss Ben, he can do whatever he wants."

"Oh." Yulu nodded ignorantly, tilted her head and continued to struggle with this matter.

"It just depends on what he does, whether he does it or not, he will eventually fall into our hands."

"Yes, Yulu understands."

"I said Qing'er, that kind of person should give him a good lesson. He has the guts to harm you, so I should have let me shoot him to death." Nan Fenglan, who was walking aside, felt a little regretful.

"Shoot him to death, why don't you pay me the money." Yan Qingcheng glanced at Nan Fenglan with disgust.

"Oh, so Qing'er, you have this plan."

"Of course, you think I said those words just to fool him for fun, and don't even think about what price I have to pay for pirating my store."

"Miss, I don't think that boss Qian Weixiang will give us that much money."

"There's nothing you can do if you don't give it. It's better if you give it. If it's not enough, just take his storefront as a mortgage."

"It turns out that miss, you have taken a fancy to his shop."

Yulu said with a smile, and Xueyuan beside her smiled, "All of us can see it except you."

"Really?" Yulu tilted her head and looked at Qing Qingcheng and then at Xueyuan, with black lines on her face, why is she the stupidest among them.

Seeing Yulu's cute look, Xueyuan smiled, and Yulu pouted and walked towards Xueyuan.

"Let you laugh at me, let you laugh at me, look at my ghost claw hands."

"Okay, you, try my ghost scratching hand too."

The laughter of Yulu and Xueyuan attracted some people to stop, because they were all attracted by the silver bell-like laughter.

Seeing the crowd watching, Yulu and Xueyuan blushed and immediately dispersed.

(End of this chapter)