The housekeeper called the security guard to call the property, entered He Pingfan's fingerprint, and reset the management password.

From now on, He Pingfan will take over the house.

Tang Ying'er also came in with He Pingfan. The yard was being managed by the property management and organized in an orderly manner.

Moreover, this villa is larger than their home, and it is more upscale from design to layout.

The entire high villa has three floors, and the single floor area is more than 300 square meters.

The living room has a graceful and luxurious atmosphere, and the furniture is brand new and has never been lived in.

High-end furniture like this must be maintained regularly by a dedicated person, and the butler is here to deal with this matter today.

Tang Yinger stood in the middle of the living room, amazed at the furnishings here.

The villas in Huaqing Garden are also very different.

The housekeeper looked at Tang Ying'er and said with ulterior motives, "Mr. He, you and the lady have a three-year agreement. If you don't want to move in now, it's better for you to take care of it. Then you can make your new house with the lady."

Tang Ying'er naturally understood, is Mr. An declared sovereignty?

So that you don’t have any inappropriate thoughts about He Pingfan.

In fact, she didn't know He Pingfan's situation, but just felt his unfathomable appearance.

Unexpectedly, he actually had an engagement with An Ruyi, and Tang Ying'er couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

But she did not show it, but smiled, "He Pingfan, since we are neighbors, when you and Miss An get married, you should invite me to a wedding banquet. Why don't I come to your house for free every day?"

Butler An thought to himself, it’s okay to have free meals, as long as you don’t have sex with men.

Unexpectedly, this girl also lives in Huaqing Garden. He kept it in mind and turned around and asked someone to ask for a good life.

He Pingfan took a rough look and said hello to the butler to leave.

Tang Ying'er caught up with him and looked at He Pingfan with her head tilted, "You are so low-key. You have such a big villa in Huaqing Garden and have an engagement with An Ruyi. Why don't you say anything about such a big thing?"

He Pingfan said depressedly, “What did I say?

Can't it be spread everywhere?"

Tang Ying'er curled her lips, "What if the incident in the bar that night was heard in An Ruyi's ears?"

Thinking about it now, she felt a little crazy.

He Pingfan didn't want to embarrass her and pretended to be stupid, "You got drunk that night, and I don't know what happened?"

Tang Ying'er rolled her eyes and hummed in her heart, just pretend, she wouldn't admit it.

But she didn't blame He Pingfan for taking the initiative.

So he teased, "It seems that I have to play with you in the future, you are a married man."

He Pingfan looked up at the sky, and a deep light flashed in his eyes.

Who can know your ideal?

A man should be a worldly man, but he is just so short-skinned to marry and have children?

If I, He Pingfan, just for glory and wealth, what is the use of this mysterious technique?

After returning to school with Tang Yinger, there was nothing else.

At noon the next day, An Ruyi called him and picked him up to go to Jianglong Mansion for dinner.

He Pingfan passed by the bridge head by the lake opposite the school and met the old man who looked at the photos again.

The old man smiled and took off his hat and shouted as a fan, "Young man, how about it?"

Am I doing it?”

"Although most of the bridge are liars, there are experts in the physiognomy industry."

"If you don't believe it, I can help you with another fortune."

"It's still the same thing, and I'll give you money when it works."

He Pingfan sat down. This time he deliberately wanted to test the other party. He said slowly, "Okay, if you do it right this time, I'll give you double."

"Hahaha--" "Young man is so happy, but I can't calculate what you want to calculate this time."

He shook his head with some regret.

He Pingfan was surprised, "How come you know you can't count before I said it?"

The other party was like a charlatan, and said confidently, "If I can't even calculate this, what kind of face will I have to sit here?"

Uh—He Pingfan said unceremoniously, “Aren’t they still sitting here?”

There was an old man in the distance holding a young woman Xueneng's hand and rubbing it repeatedly. While saying irrelevant words, he peeked at someone's chest.

The old man said, "What you are going to ask today is people, and I can only tell you that there is no answer."

He Pingfan was stunned, OK! This old man really has two tricks. He was about to ask about Tang Guochen's whereabouts, but he had already calculated it.

It seems that he is really different from an ordinary fortune teller.

But what's going on without an answer?

Could it be that Tang Guochen will never return?

He Pingfan said, "Can you say more details?"

The old man shook his head, "Little brother, I'll give you a poem. The old man has already gone on a yellow crane, and there is no Yellow Crane Tower here.

The yellow crane is gone forever, and the white clouds are gone for thousands of years."

"Don't ask, I don't know if I ask."

Haha… “Then do you think about my future?”

He Pingfan was unintentional, just to test others.

The old man shook his head again, "I can't calculate it."

"Hey, didn't you brag a few days ago?

This is not counted today, and that is not counted?"

"Others can count, but your future is unpredictable."

The old man patted his shoulder, "The real fortune teller can only be considered an ordinary person. Little brother, you are surprised by your bones, you are definitely not an ordinary person."

Puff—I believe you, you old man is so bad.

He Pingfan angrily threw down two hundred yuan, which was considered the hexagram of that day.

The old man picked up the money and said with a smile, "Go quickly, don't let the little girl wait too long, cherish the person in front of her."

"..." He asked him to calculate, but he didn't calculate. If he didn't want him to calculate, he knew everything.

When He Pingfan left the lake, An Ruyi drove the white Ferrari over. He Pingfan got into the car and the two went to Jianglong Mansion.

Those who were close to Jiang Long were still the ones, but they didn’t pay An Wenshan today, and I don’t know if An Wenshan was not available.

He Tongtian came over with his son. When he saw He Pingfan and the others, He Tongtian was used to being bold and rough.

"Hahaha-What a pair of golden boys and jade girls."

"A pair made of heaven and earth."

An Ruyi's pretty face turned slightly red, "Uncle He, you always make fun of others."

An Ruyi is no longer as shy as before, but accepts this fact openly.

Jiang Long smiled and said, "Owner He is right. You two are indeed very compatible, and they have the same visual sense as the male and female protagonists on TV."

"Come on, come on, please sit down."

"I didn't invite outsiders today, so let's talk about it casually."

"Mr. An is not available today, so he doesn't care about him."

He Jian stood beside him and looked at He Pingfan and An Ruyi for several times. He seemed to want to say something, but he was embarrassed to speak.

He Pingfan was straightforward, "Mr. Jiang, I actually came here today to tell you about Ma San."

Jiang Long waved his hand, "What's the point of mentioning this kind of person? I asked my brothers to correct me, but I threw him aside. My meaning was already very obvious."

"I know, he has always wanted to take over the business of Caesar's Palace Club. How can I let him succeed?"

"After finally taking everyone ashore, everyone must abide by the rules and do business in a regular way."

"Do you know why I let him be free?"

An Ruyi blinked, “There is a saying that if God wants to destroy it, he must first make it crazy.

I guess that's what Uncle Jiang Long means?"

"Hahaha-Ruyi is really smart and talented."

Jiang Long exclaimed, and An Ruyi's beautiful face added a hint of blushing, and she lowered her head in shame.

"Ma San also made a lot of efforts for me back then, and he was a man of great success, but he was a man with bad intentions and was very cautious. If I killed him, it would probably make others feel heartbroken, so I had to do this."

"This move by ordinary brothers just solved my troubles, so I want to thank you very much today."

He Pingfan smiled bitterly, and it would be possible if he accidentally hit him?
Chapter completed!