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Okay, complete the chapters, and finally finish the matter today, and will be updated at 8 pm from tomorrow.

Updates are uncertain these days. To apologize, I left a message in this chapter to send 100 red envelopes randomly. See you tomorrow night! As soon as the word "close friend" came out, Lin Yong's eyes immediately became unkind when he saw Cui Busu.

Since Cui Buqun had heard the rumors about Lin Yong, he would not understand why. He would brush away Feng Xiao's hand without thinking. Unexpectedly, the other party's hand seemed to be firmly stuck to him and could not be able to move it no matter how hard he turned it away.

Lin Yong's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "If you can be Feng Er's close friend, Cui Langjun must have something extraordinary. I wonder if Cui Langjun is Cui from the Cui family of Boling, or Cui from the Cui family of Qinghe?"

Cui Buqu’s face was light: “Shan Feng Cui is neither Boling nor Qinghe. She is white and has a bad reputation.”

The more he said this, the more Lin Yong felt unpredictable.

Cui Bugu's steps are weak, his face is cold and pale, his eyebrows and eyes are tired, he obviously knows martial arts, and he is sick. It is really puzzling that such a person can get Feng Er Qing's eyes.

Lin Yong met Feng Er a few years ago, and was helped by the other party and got rid of a small trouble.

At that time, Feng Er fell from the sky, which surprised him at first sight, and no one could catch him from now on. However, Feng Er had no interest in that aspect at all. He was also very skilled in martial arts. Lin Yong had no chance to even have a strong chance to attack the king. Maybe he would not even be able to save his life. He had to suppress his desire to move and be attentive to Feng Xiao, hoping that the other party would change his mind. However, Feng Er's whereabouts were vague, and Lin Yong did not fully understand his background and identity, and he could not find someone to find him. It was a surprise to be able to meet here again this time.

Lin Yong believed that he was as beautiful as jade, but he was not as good as a tuberculosis person in Feng Er, so he naturally felt a little unhappy.

He wanted to say something, but Feng Xiao didn't give him this opportunity. He smiled slightly, said, "Let's go first", and took Cui Bu in.

Cui Buqu was almost pushed and pulled into the inner room by Feng Xiao. Feng Xiao's actions seemed intimate, but in fact there was no room for people to resist.

There are two floors in Linlang Pavilion, which looks like a patio, with auction venues in the middle and guest seats around it. Looking from the second floor, you can see the scene in the middle. Fengxiao and Cui Buyou's seats are just next to the second floor to the south. There are tea and snacks on the short table. The guys are not as loud as ordinary wine shops and restaurants, and even walk quietly. Affected by this, most guests also speak softly. The pipa tune comes from afar, reflecting a bit of quiet charm. It is not like Linlang Pavilion doing business, but like entering a lefang.

Cui Buqun glanced and found that the first floor was mostly ordinary wealthy businessmen and people from the martial arts world, while the second floor was mostly children of aristocratic families. Compared with the purity of the second floor, the first floor was naturally more noisy. Linlang Pavilion specially separated the two, which also avoided many unnecessary troubles.

They had just walked up the corner of the stairs and turned into the back of the screen, completely getting rid of Lin Yong's gaze that was following him. Feng Xiao let go of his hand almost at the same time and couldn't wait to push Cui Bu to the side, as if he was afraid that something would get dirty if he was a little later.

Cui Bu Go:...

He silently wrote another note on the account book, and found a seat without expression on his face.

Feng Xiao seemed to be unaware of anything and asked with a smile: "From your expression, you should know Lin Yong's hobbies, right?"

Feng Xiao let him think there and said leisurely: "Go away, with your ability, you can only be an unknown detailed work in Zuo Yue Bureau. It's so aggrieved. Now, the three lords of Jiejian Mansion, if you intend to surrender, I can report to you and set up a special position of the four lords for you."

Pei Jingzhe opened his eyes slightly, wanted to say something, but he held it back.

Jie Jian Mansion has six departments, and the Lord of the Great Mansion serves as the Minister of Justice. Feng Xiao has the right to take action first and then report. It can be seen that his authority is so great. Although Cui Buqu is likely to be a member of Zuo Yue Bureau, his identity has not been completely confirmed yet. His husband promised to be the position of the Lord of the Four Mansions. It is not unreasonable. Pei Jingzhe couldn't tell whether Feng Xiao really wanted to recruit talents or was deliberately testing Cui Buqu.

Cui Buqu's expression was calm and he slowly looked up: "What Zuo Yue Bureau, why can't I understand?"

Feng Xiao held his hand: "You are in poor health and you still have to work hard in the city here. The mechanism is planning, but no one can see you. I am really sorry for you. There is no think tank like you now. If you are willing to nod, I will come forward to say that you will not offend your immediate boss. What do you think?"

He stared at Cui Buqu with a focused expression, his smile was filled with sincerity, which could make the iron tree blossom and the stone shed tears.

Cui Buqun discovered for the first time that someone in this world could deceive others with a face and forget it. Although Cui Buqun thought he was not confused, it did not prevent him from appreciating the other party's beauty, Qian Ruo Chunhua.

"Mr. Fenglang, although your words are very touching, I don't know what Zuo Yue Bureau is. I just want to be a Taoist priest peacefully. I also hope that when you do this, you will keep your promise and let me be free."

The seduction failed, Feng Xiao smiled slightly, let go of his hand, leaned back, and revealed his true form.

"When did I promise to let you go? I was talking about letting you go. As for whether I can impress me, it depends on your performance."

Although he was also very charming when he acted like a scoundrel, Cui Buqu could not help but curse himself as shameless.

Just as the two of them were fighting each other, the crisp ringing rang, and a middle-aged man walked to the center of the courtyard downstairs.

Everyone was attracted by the sight and looked in the sound.
Chapter completed!