"Haha... All right, I have nothing to do right now, so I'll go over and take a look."
Fang Che asked, "Where are they now?"
"Four Seas and Eight Desolate Tower. Mr. Fang, shall we come with you?" Yun Jianqiu's eyes lit up.
"Don't you have official duties? Why, do you want to take a holiday with me?" Fang Che glared.
"Hehe, hehe... Fine, then." Yun Jianqiu chuckled twice, stealing a glance at Fang Che's unchanged expression, and had to give up, saying, "Lame Hong Er brought two people to guard at the door; they're easy to find."
"Lame Hong Er?" Fang Che's mouth twitched: "Who did he bring?"
"Old Jiang and Old Huang, those two planning to retire this year." Yun Jianqiu smiled mysteriously.
"They really picked three good ones..."
Fang Che nearly laughed out loud.
"If Mr. Fang goes, those three will have a backbone to rely on."
Yun Jianqiu was a bit envious of lame Hong Er.
