She has always been paying attention to Fang Ting. As a woman who has also been seventeen or eighteen years old, she understands Fang Ting's feelings.

Because she had also felt it, and that person was none other than Fang Ting's father, Fang Jinxin.

I’m afraid Fang Ting will do something to hurt herself at her young age.

So when Fang Ting went out, she was worried and followed her out quietly.

Seeing Zhang Xian coming back, she was relieved, but also a little disappointed.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Although Zhang Xian was already fourteen years old when she moved in with Fang Ting and others, Zhang Xian was also a child she had watched grow up.

She felt bad seeing the other person going astray and going to prison.

But if the other party doesn't go to jail, Fang Ting... Well, as a woman who's not even a stepmother, it's really hard for her to say such things.

I originally wanted to call Fang Ting back quickly to prevent them from doing something that would be unacceptable to her.

Unexpectedly, I heard such considerate words from Zhang Xian.

The child was still sensible and still the good child he used to be, so he decided to let the two children stay for a while longer.

In the room, Fang Ting wanted to explain, but her face was red and she couldn't say something like "I'm crying for you", so she could only nod.

"I know, I know Sister Ling has had a hard time and is very kind to us, but sometimes I just can't help it..."

As soon as Zhang Xian heard it, he knew that this was the onset of puberty. Even when faced with concern, he would reflexively respond with harsh words.

"I understand, but don't hurt Sister Ling's feelings. It's really not easy for him. Okay, go back and rest."

"You have to go to school tomorrow..."

Fang Ting nodded: "Then, Brother Xian, I will go back first."

Fang Ting closed the door and turned around to see Luo Huiling standing at the corridor.

Seeing Luo Huiling, Fang Ting felt a little flustered: "Sister Ling..."

Luo Huiling smiled and said, "Xiaoting? I came out to get some fresh air because it's a bit hot. By the way, let's go back."

After returning to the room, Luo Huiling asked about Zhang Xian: "By the way, is Ah Xian back?"

"Well, Brother Xian said it was just a misunderstanding, and everything will be fine if we explain it clearly."

"Is that so? That's good..."

Zhang Xian looked at the old clock hanging on the wall. It was almost two o'clock in the morning. He took off his shoes and fell on the bed.

Thinking about tomorrow and future events, I slowly fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhang Xian received a call from Guan Zaisen.

"Mr. Zhang! Uncle Long Gen asked me to inform you that it's Chaguoling Xiangtang!" After saying that, Guan Zaisen hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Guan Zaisen said to Long Gen: "Uncle Long Gen, I have delivered your message."

When Guan Zaisen found out that Long Gen really wanted Zhang to take the position first, his mood became not so good.

Long Gen saw Guan Zaisen's absent-minded look and angrily scolded him, "What are you doing like this?"

"If you had been more careful, I wouldn't have let Xianzai take the position. You don't have to worry. Xianzai can fight, but he can't make money."

"His territory is next to the King of Chuan, so it's better to let him bear the pressure there. Do you understand?"

What Long Gen meant was to let Zhang Xian go and fight with King Chuan. Zhang Xian can fight, but he can't make money.

A person who doesn't know how to make money will never achieve anything big.

When Guan Zaisen heard this, he understood what Long Gen meant and nodded: "Well, I understand Uncle Long Gen."

Zhang put on his clothes first. A Mao and Jimmy were already waiting downstairs.

"Boss! Breakfast!"

Zhang Xian took the breakfast from A Mao's hand and started eating while leaning against the car.

While Zhang Xian was having breakfast, A Mao and Jimmy were also reporting what they had done yesterday.

"Boss, yesterday, we recruited 23 people in Tsz Wan Shan and Kowloon. It's not easy to recruit people now. Most people want to go to Hung Hing."

"What do you mean by 'Hung Hing, the thugs of Tung Hing,' and 'they're joining forces to produce chicken essence..."

This statement is not new. Hung Hing is good at fighting, Dong Xing does no good, and they and Lian Sheng are both corrupt.

Zhang Xian didn't care about these things, he just asked: "Is there anyone who dares to do it?"

Ah Mao thought for a moment and said, "I don't think so. They are just kids who have just graduated from school. They don't know how to control their strength. I guess they wouldn't dare to do anything if something happened."

Zhang first took a few bites of his sandwich and took a sip of milk tea: "So it can only be based on the number of people?"

"Jimmy, how's it going over there?"

Jimmy went to take care of company matters yesterday.

"Boss, we have already secured the company's site. It's just the license that is a little difficult. But give me two days and it should be done."

When Jimmy talked about the license, he frowned slightly and looked like he was in a lot of trouble.

Zhang saw it first, patted Jimmy on the shoulder and said to Jimmy: "If you have any difficulties, just tell me, otherwise I am just a decoration as the boss?"

"Tell me, is it because of a program block, or is it because the other party wants a benefit?"

These were the only two reasons Zhang Xian could think of for having his license blocked.

Jimmy smiled and said, "There's a clerk at the company registry who's a bit difficult to deal with. He asks for a lot of money."

"You're asking for too much? Jimmy, we're in a gang, and we can use tough measures when necessary."

"As long as it's not prohibited by law. Find out where this clerk lives. When I'm done with my work today, I'll talk to him..."

Ah Mao looked at his watch and said, "Boss, it's almost time. Shall we go to Chaguoling?"

"Well, let's go."

In Cha Kwo Ling and Lianhe Sheng, an ancient incense hall, many old men have arrived.

But none of the younger generation came, because they had never heard of Zhang Xian.

Not only the younger generation thinks this way, but several uncles and aunts think this way as well.

The thin uncle patted the table and asked the two old men around him, "Where is this Zhang Xian that Long Gen mentioned from? I've never heard of him before."

In order to win over Long Gen, Chuan Bao, who came over specially to give him face, shouted: "Old ghost! If you ask me, who should I ask?"

Uncle Qiang frowned: "It's been so many years, and you're still like this!"

Chuanbao glared and said, "What about me? I am just like this."

The other old man at the same table, also a cold uncle, glanced at the two of them.

Seeing the two quarreling again, he said helplessly: "Okay, stop quarreling, wait for Long Gen to come, then we will know everything."

When Leng Lao mentioned Long Gen, the firepower of the explosion also shifted to Long Gen: "Did Long Gen go to find a woman again?"

"He wants to open a temple. We are so far away, and we came here early to support him. He made me wait for so long..."

Longgenhe Guanzaisen, as soon as he walked in, he heard a series of loud voices.

"Chuanbao! Are you embarrassing me again?"

Chuanbao saw the real owner coming and walked forward with a smile: "You old man, you are finally here. Who is this Zhang Xian you mentioned?"

Hearing that Chuanbao didn't know Zhang Xian, Long Gen was stunned, and observed the faces of Leng Lao and Lao Guigang, and found that they both looked curious.

Long Gen dispelled his doubts and said, "I recruited a little brother four years ago. He has been obedient for so many years. The leader is capable, so he should be allowed to take the lead."

"You haven't heard of him because he's relatively low-key."

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