Although Chu Jingyue didn't have much real power, he also had two idle positions. Not to mention lucrative, it was enough to cover the expenses of Prince Liang's palace.

This Fengtian Mansion is the third thorn that Chu Junhe has received this year.

"They were all recruited before they were sentenced, but the credibility is not high."

Yun Rang shook the folding fan, and the expression on his face also rose and fell.

"Why don't you go back and prepare for the wedding? Just leave the matter of Fengtian Mansion to me. Sooner or later, you can break down those hard bones."

Yun Rang knew that Chu Junhe was anxious, but his body was not well yet and he needed to rest.

If you work so hard, don't let yourself die before the wedding.

Chu Junhe glanced at Yun Rang lightly and said coolly:

"Do those adults buy into your account?"

Yun Rang:!!!

This is simply heartbreaking!

"Actually... you don't have to say anything."

Yun Rang put the folding fan aside and returned his attention to the document in his hand.

He shouldn't talk so much.

Shen Yunhe was led by Cangyun over the courtyard wall of Dongfang Wu's house. After landing, he discovered that Dongfang Wu had only a few servants in his huge house.

"Where are the people?"

Shen Yunhe and Cangyun sneaked around the entire house, but did not see Dongfang Wu.

result,

When she was about to leave, she actually saw Dongfang Wu walking toward the yard with a woman in his arms...

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Shen Yunhe stared at Dongfang Wu and shook his head.

This guy, from southern Xinjiang to northern Xinjiang, still can't change his lustful habits!

"Ah... there's a ghost!"

Dongfang Wu was startled when he saw Shen Yunhe and Cangyun.

His stress response is amazing!

Shen Yunhe saw Dongfang Wu push the woman in his arms away...
Chapter completed!