Chapter 324
Seeing Zhu Wenyuan's unpromising appearance, Wei Mingxuan couldn't help laughing: "Yes, but we will take [-]% and Zhu Wenyuan will share [-]%. What do you think?"

Qian Baisheng did not expect Wei Mingxuan to say this. Thinking of the relationship between the three of them, Qian Baisheng finally said: "I take [-]%, and you two take [-]%. I hope it can be exclusively supplied by me, and besides, I want [-]% of the shares in Juxian Building, I wonder what Brother Wen Yuan wants?"

"Ruoqing, what do you think?" The Juxian Building today is inseparable from Meng Ruoqing. Zhu Wenyuan has already regarded Meng Ruoqing as the other owner of the Juxian Building.

Meng Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Okay, that's the deal."

"What fun things are you talking about? Why don't you want to take me with you?" As soon as he finished speaking, a young man in Tsing Yi walked in from outside the door. Due to the darkness, everyone couldn't see clearly until he walked in Under the light, Meng Ruoqing had just seen the man's face clearly.

Zhou Yifan!Shouldn't this person be in the capital? Why did he come back to Taohua Town?Xingye appeared at her house, I'm afraid it's not a good thing.

"I'm afraid I won't have a chance this time. Next time, next time." Qian Yusheng felt a little bit pained. He was already heartbroken to be divided by [-]% for no reason. If he was divided by another person, he might cry.

"This is absolutely true. My medicinal wine prescription is something that many people are thinking about, isn't it, Mr. Zhou?" Meng Ruoqing didn't think about getting Zhou Yifan into the gang, but seeing Qian Baisheng's pained look , still couldn't help but joked.

"Yes, Dr. Chu has been chatting with me for a long time." Although Meng Ruoqing didn't understand why Meng Ruoqing suddenly brought up this matter, she still responded with a good temper.

"Doctor Chu? But Doctor Chu from Huichun Hall?" Qian Baisheng suddenly remembered that beside Zhu Wenyuan, there was a young and handsome man. Could this be the one in front of him?
"Yes, do you know my Doctor Chu?" Zhou Yifan knew that Doctor Chu was famous for his medical skills, but he didn't expect that even people in Jinling knew about it.

Qian Baisheng finally remembered the name of this person, Zhou Yifan, the young master of Huichuntang: "It was originally Zhou Shaodong's family, really disrespectful."

"Mr. Qian is polite." The two complimented each other back and forth, but told Meng Ruoqing and Wei Mingxuan to sit aside and didn't know what to say.

Meng Ruoqing looked at the two people who were still complimenting each other as if she was watching a show with her chin resting on her cheeks. Wei Mingxuan sat aside and gently brushed Meng Ruoqing's hair hanging from her temples back.

"Yo, Mr. Zhou, when did you come, I didn't see you." Fang Jijiu, who was addicted to cherry wine, finally raised his head, saw Zhou Yifan in a daze, stood up unsteadily, He patted Zhou Yifan on the shoulder a few times.

"Lord Fang, I'm afraid you are drunk." Zhou Yifan supported Fang Jijiu with one hand, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Fang Jijiu, who was drunk, started to go crazy: "I'm not drunk! How could I be drunk! Impossible! Come on, let's continue drinking! Drink!"

"Don't drink it." Seeing that Fang still wanted to drink the sacrificial wine, Zhou Yifan couldn't help but reached out and grabbed his cup, stopping him from moving.

"Aren't you looking down on me! You must look down on me! Mother! Someone bullied me! Mother, help me avenge!" As soon as the cup in his hand was robbed, Fang Jijiu hugged Zhou Yifan's feet and began to cry bitterly.

Meng Ruoqing looked at Fang Jijiu, who was starting to drink like crazy, and felt that her jaw was about to drop. To be honest, she had never seen a man drinking like crazy.

Qian Baisheng had obviously never seen such a battle before. He stood there, a little unsure of what to do. He probably couldn't imagine Fang Jijiu, who was usually cold and aloof, would look like this when he was drunk.

Zhou Yifan seemed much calmer, maybe he had seen Fang Ji drunk before: "Okay, I won't bully you, I'll give you wine when you get up, how about it?"

"Okay." Fang Jijiu finally smiled when he heard that he could drink, his rosy face was full of innocence that can only be found in teenagers.

Meng Ruoqing watched Zhou Yifan personally deliver the wine glass to Fang Jijiu's mouth, she blinked, and couldn't help covering her eyes the next moment.

It's over, the picture is so beautiful, she dare not look at it!

"Good wine, really good wine!" Satisfied, Fang Jijiu was praised loudly while holding the wine.

For a while, Fang Jijiu could only hear various praises from Fang Jijiu in the room, and the rest of the people were sitting aside, watching Fang Jijiu jumping up and down, it was very lively.

After drinking for three rounds, Fang Jijiu finally calmed down, and Zhou Yifan let out a long sigh of relief: "It's finally quiet."

"Well, Master Fang has always been like this?" Qian Baisheng pointed at Fang Jijiu, who was sleeping soundly with a wine jar in the corner, and asked hesitantly.

"Probably so." Zhou Yifan really wanted to say that today was the quietest day for him, but he glanced at the people in the corner, and finally decided not to expose his old background.

Qian Baisheng nodded approvingly, and then swore secretly that Master Fang would not be allowed to drink in the future, because Master Fang was too drunk to see.

It wasn't until late at night that the crowd dispersed. Meng Ruoqing asked someone to arrange accommodation for several guests, and then went back to the room with Wei Mingxuan.

The next day, the first one to get up was the drunk Fang Jijiu, who had already turned into the handsome and polite Meng Ruoqing, the magistrate of Peach Blossom Town.

When Meng Ruoqing came out of the house, she saw Fang Jijiu sitting in the courtyard. When Fang Jijiu heard the movement, he turned around and saw Meng Ruoqing greeted him very friendly: "Mrs. Wei, good morning."

Looking at Fang Jijiu, Meng Ruoqing couldn't help but think of the scene where he cried and made noise yesterday, and couldn't help but feel a little headache. The image last night was too deeply rooted in people's hearts, what should I do?
She twitched the corners of her mouth and couldn't help laughing: "Master Fang, good morning."

Fang Jijiu probably knew about his drunken problems, and when Meng Ruoqing walked beside him, he asked cautiously, "Did I cause you trouble last night?"

After Fang Jijiu said this, Meng Ruoqing couldn't help but think of the scene of him hugging Zhou Yifan's feet and crying for his father and mother. She was a little melancholy: "No, Mr. Fang's wine is, uh, very good."

Fang Jijiu couldn't understand what Meng Ruoqing meant, he immediately covered his face, it's over, his image is really going to be ruined.

"My condolences." Meng Ruoqing thought of many comforting words, but felt that they were inappropriate, so she patted Fang Jijiu on the shoulder.

These words caused Fang Jijiu to roll his eyes deeply, can he still play happily?

"Madam Wei, thank you for your hospitality. My old lady's birthday will be in a month's time. I wonder if Madam has time?" After breakfast, Qian Baisheng bid farewell.

"I'll definitely be there." As a partner, it is imperative to thank you for your contact, so Meng Ruoqing did not refuse.

(End of this chapter)

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