Dressed as a canary pampered by the Ninth Prince

After what happened last time, Fu Yuan learned how to put away his letter incense. He finally knew that there was an instinctive attraction between Qian Yuan and Kun Ze, and according to the letter incense on them, Different, the degree of attraction is also different.

Thinking of Yan Rongzhen's seemingly irresistible attitude towards him, Fu Yuan thought that their matching degree should be quite high, and he blushed a little as he thought.

Yan Rongzhen was still busy every day, except that he was rarely seen at night, so Fu Yuan went out to the so-called Manyue Tower as he said before.

In fact, Yan Rongzhen has never restricted Fu Yuan from going out of the house. In the past, Fu Yuan was pampered and lawless. When Yan Rongzhen was not around, he would often go out to have fun, but besides Hualou, he did not want to go to any large or small entertainment venues. He has been involved in both, and even has a group of friends who are similar to him, of different genders, and most of them are rich children who are idle.

When Fu Yuan appeared in the Manyue Building, he had already attracted a lot of attention as soon as he stepped into the building. As the weather has become colder recently, Fu Yuan put on a jacket made of snow velvet and satin, and took a deep breath. Taking a breath of the warm breath in the building, he pulled down his hood, revealing his true face.

In the past, Fu Yuan was particularly fond of beauty, and especially liked to cover his face with a light veil, which created a faint sense of mystery, which was extremely eye-catching. In front of others, even people who had met Fu Yuan before almost didn't recognize him.

The steward of the Manyue Building is like this. After looking at the outstanding Qian Yuan in front of him for a while, he greeted him in surprise, and said attentively: "Mr. Fu, you haven't been here for a long time. Little things, the small ones will be presented to you."

Seeing that the people in the building recognized him, Fu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "No need, I'm not here to play today." As he agreed to come to study, he must not think about having fun.

Hearing this, the steward was a little strange, "Then dare to ask, is Mr. Fu here today?"

"Oh, I'm not here for work, Yan Rongzhen said, I can come here to learn something." Fu Yuan replied.

Mr. Fu even bluntly mentioned the name of the Ninth Prince. The steward's legs gave way and he almost fell to his knees. This is a serious crime that ranges from a cane punishment to a serious crime. After listening to the words, he said: "Young Master Fu, be careful, you can't just call His Highness by his name."

Fu Yuan tilted his head, he didn't mean to be in charge, and said, "Why not, that's what I call him in the mansion."

The hunched steward heard this, and carefully raised his eyes to look at Fu Yuan, who looked normal. It seemed that what he just said was not a lie. He secretly thought that the Ninth Prince had doted on Fu Yuan to such an extent, and hurriedly pulled out another expression. With a flattering smile, "It's nothing, Mr. Fu, please move to the cabinet. If you want to learn something, just ask."

Qian Yuan nodded, and turned his gaze around. The Manyue Building is also a leisure place, but compared with those noisy small folk workshops, it looks much more elegant here. The first floor is the lobby, and the second floor is the private room. , can decide the location according to the number of guests and reservations. He took a look at the attire of the guests. Most of them were from wealthy families. Through the windows of each box, he could see the purpose of the guests coming here. Some of them were with friends. Reminiscing about the old days, chatting, and some are to discuss business.

Fu Yuan was majoring in management when he was in college, and he never thought that Yan Rongzhen would mention it casually, but it was in line with his wishes.

He decided that this was the first step for him to learn to be independent. He knew very well that his temperament was quiet and boring. Maybe Yan Rongzhen would get tired of it in a short time. By then, he would have to have some skills to survive in this world. , to continue living.

The steward brought Fu Yuan into the cabinet, and introduced to him the internal division of labor in the Manyue Building. In fact, he thought that Fu Yuan was probably on a whim, and he might go to the building to find his old friends in a while, but he recognized it. Yes, many people gathered in the building today are old acquaintances with Fu Yuan, and they haven't had time to come forward to talk to them.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yuan was very serious, and asked a lot of questions about the division of labor and how to manage the grassroots. He was very professional, which surprised him a little, and made the boys in the building very nervous.

After simply looking around, Fu Yuan started to think about the ledger again. He sat for a long time, and the manager finally got free, so he was called by Yan Rongzhen's confidant Yan Qi.

"Mr. Fu, are you having a good time?" Yan Qi asked blankly, obviously Yan Rongzhen asked this question.

The steward nodded and bowed, and said, "Young master Fu is not dissatisfied." That's all he could say, and he didn't expect that a pampered man would suddenly get angry and want to learn the work of these servants.

But this answer didn't satisfy Yan Qi, and naturally Yan Rongzhen couldn't be satisfied either, he said: "What Your Highness needs to know is, is Mr. Fu happy to play?"

As soon as these words came out, the cold sweat on Guan Shi's forehead immediately fell, he hesitated and said: "Yes, I should be happy."

"presumptuous!"

"I really can't see it, Mr. Fu has always been very serious, and he didn't come here to have fun, please calm down!" The steward knelt down in a hurry, and said in panic: "If you don't believe me, just let me have a look, and show it to me." Even with 1 guts, I dare not lie to my lord!"

Yan Qi was silent for a while, then walked to the window, Fu Yuan's figure was in the account room opposite, Qian Yuan's eyes were clear, he stared at the account book in his hand very seriously, and asked the people beside him from time to time, unexpectedly Gone is the frivolous and playful look of the past.

Fu Yuan, who had absorbed too much at once, was buzzing in his head. When he returned to the palace, it was already dark. He was surrounded by servants and walked into the inner room. He found Yan Rongzhen sitting at the table. A look of waiting.

"Sorry, I forgot the time and kept His Highness waiting for a long time." Fu Yuan said softly, and walked over.

He sat down opposite Yan Rongzhen, but he heard, "Come here."

Fu Yuan had no choice but to get up and stood beside Kun Ze, wondering if he wanted someone to serve him for dinner?Just as he was about to pick up the bowls and chopsticks on the table, Yan Rongzhen patted his thigh.

"..." Fu Yuan hesitated for a moment, then raised his legs and sat up, but the strength was extremely light. He knew that he was a man, and he was still a Qianyuan in this world. Sitting on Yan Rongzhen, he should It is very heavy.

Unexpectedly, Yan Rongzhen was very dissatisfied with Fu Yuan's birth status. With one arm, he hugged Fu Yuan tightly, let him sit firmly in his arms, and buried his head lightly on Qianyuan's chest. Yan Rongzhen couldn't help but Indulging in the fragrance of pine wood is one of his favorite things to do recently, and of course because his letter date is approaching, it can make him feel much better.