After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

"Tsk tsk, look at Mr. Fu." Feng Jiao, who had just stepped out of the cabin, saw that Fu Yanhe was holding Shen Yanhe's hand, walking slowly forward.

The two are like an old married couple, with an aura that others can't get into.

A bit of envy appeared in Fengjiao's eyes, and he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Xiang Ling'an who came out yawning: "Look at you again, heh."

Xiang Ling'an stopped yawning and looked at her blankly: "What's wrong with me?"

Fengjiao shook her head, turned and went down the stairs without saying a word.

Xiang Ling'an glanced at the direction of Shen Yanhe and Fu Yanhe, thought for two seconds, and quickly stepped forward to hold Fengjiao's hand.

Feng Jiao pursed her lips, her white earlobe was a little red, and she didn't take her hand back.

Xiang Ling'an looked sideways at her, with a slight smile between his brows and eyes, and held her hand a little tighter.

-

Wufang and Qiaowei had already been waiting at the gate of the villa.

Seeing Shen Yanhe and his party coming, he hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Chief, madam, the villa has been cleaned and the meals are ready."

Shen Yanhe's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked at the two "black charcoal" in front of him with some inexplicable words: "Are you two going to dig coal? How did you become so black?"

Wu Fang and Qiao Wei, who were stabbed by Shen Yanhe as soon as they met, said: "..."

In a sense, Shen Yanhe had indeed come to the truth.

The two of them really went to mine.

Earlier, Fu Yanhe asked them to call Yifang and Sanfang back.

As soon as he arrived at the place, he happened to encounter an accident in the mine vein in one party's hand, resulting in a death.

The two of them couldn't let one side leave this matter alone, so they reported to Fu Yanhe and stayed with one side to help him finish the matter.

The country where Yifang lives is hot all year round, and Wufang and Qiao were exposed to the wind and sun, and within half a month, they had turned into this look.

Qiao Wei smiled wryly: "Madam, don't make fun of us."

Shen Yanhe blinked, and asked: "Then, do you want whitening cream? Put it on for a week, and you will be able to restore your original skin color."

Qiao Wei's eyes lit up, and when he was about to speak, Wu Fang said, "No ma'am, we are two big men, a little tan can show our masculinity."

Wu Fang patted Qiao Wei on the shoulder: "That's right, Qiao Wei."

Joe nodded reluctantly: "Yes."

Fu Yanhe said lightly: "Okay, let's go in first."

Qiao Wei moved away from Wufang, and Fu Yanhe led Shen Yanhe's hand into the villa hall.

As soon as he entered, the refreshing cool wind rushed towards his face, making Shen Yanhe's slightly frowning brows slowly relax.

"It's finally cool." Feng Jiao, who was following behind, let out a breath, and walked quickly towards Shen Yanhe, muttering and complaining: "I was so hot just now, and your senior brother still didn't let me take off my coat."

Shen Yanhe, who almost took off her shirt just now and just wanted to wear a vest: "..."

She coughed lightly, glanced at Fu Yanhe, and whispered to Fengjiao, "Never mind, their men are feudal."

Feng Jiao nodded slightly: "That's right, feudalism!"

Fu Yanhe and Xiang Ling'an looked at each other, and there was a bit of helplessness in the eyes of the two men.

"By the way, when will the auction start?" Shen Yanhe sat on the sofa, propped her chin with one hand, tilted her head and asked Fu Yanhe.

"The day after tomorrow, but King Haman will hold a banquet tonight, and he has sent the invitation letter, do you want to go and have fun?"

Fu Yanhe transferred the dishes on the dining table to the coffee table, and handed the chopsticks to Shen Yanhe: "Try it, it's all Harman's special dishes."

Shen Yanhe thought for a while, then nodded: "Go."

If you want to find out information about the immortal organization, contacting Harman's circle of wealthy people is the fastest way to get information.

Because the rich generally cultivate "ears".

They are the best informed.

Fu Yanhe hummed, looked at Xiang Ling'an, and asked in a gentle voice, "Mr. Xiang, are you going?"

"I won't go." Xiang Ling'an shook his head, and quickly peeled the prawns for Fengjiao who had already buried his head in eating, and said, "I'm already tired of attending banquets in China, and there's nothing fun for me."

"Tomorrow, I'll take Jiaojiao out to play. If there is anything that needs our help, just give me a call."

Shen Yanhe responded.

After eating, the four of them went back to their rooms to rest.

-

Shen Yanhe slept a little more on the plane today, and didn't feel much sleepy after taking a shower.

While Fu Yanhe was taking care of things, she simply took a bottle of red wine from the maid, sat on the balcony and watched the stars, taking a sip from time to time.

I don't know how much I drank, Shen Yanhe's round cat eyes became a little hazy, she curled up on the soft single sofa, looked up at the starry sky, she didn't know what she was thinking.

At that time, Fu Yanhe met the party who came back from outside.

On one side was a tall, dark-skinned man with a handsome mixed-race face.

"Our people have sneaked into Harman, and we haven't found any traces of the immortal organization yet."

One side said with a serious face: "It's just that I arranged for the men guarding the primeval forest to send back news. There has been a change there recently, and people have been sent in to investigate. It will take a while to get a reply."

Fu Yanhe hummed, took a sip of the tea in his hand, and said in a calm voice, "Keep watching them, and report back if there is any situation."

One side nodded: "Yes."

"But speaking of it, I have met people from this immortal organization before."

After the official report, one party stroked his chin and thought for a few seconds, and said, "When I went to develop a mine before, I saw them collecting medicine. Those people were full of blood and killed many people."

"And they are very vigilant, as soon as they see a stranger, they immediately run away."

I have to say that the people of these immortal organizations are indeed like rats living in the gutter, they can't see the light.

One party scratched his head: "It's just that I didn't pay attention to them at the time and let them slip away."

"It's okay, those people will always show their feet one day."

"Chief! Something is wrong!" Qiao Wei hurriedly ran into the study, with a look of panic on his face: "Madam and Boss Wufang are fighting!"

A bit of surprise appeared on one side's face: "A fight started?"

The chief lady, so fierce?

Fu Yanhe frowned slightly, got up and walked out and asked, "What's going on?"

Qiao Wei's face was hard to describe: "It's like this, Madam drank for some reason, and when she came out to find something to eat, she met the boss Wufang who was about to go back to the room."

"Boss Wufang just wanted to ask..." Qiao Wei said with some difficulty, "Ask Madam how much the whitening cream is. The two of them didn't agree on the price, so they suddenly started fighting."

The party following behind stretched its neck to eavesdrop: "..."

Fu Yanhe: "..."

There was a little helplessness on Fu Yanhe's face, and his steps were a little faster.

At that time, the living room.

Shen Yanhe's face was flushed, and she said nothing, she clenched her fist and slammed it in all directions.

Wu Fang didn't dare to fight her, so he could only hide, looking a bit embarrassed for a moment.

The sound of fighting startled Xiang Lingan and Fengjiao in the guest bedroom.

Xiang Ling'an opened the door to the railing and looked down: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Wu Fang's eyes lit up, and he quickly shouted at Xiang Ling'an, "Mr. Xiang! Help!"