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Chapter 24 The City Lord's Guest of Honor (2)

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    "Not interested." He refused bluntly, Fang Cun seemed to suddenly think of something, looked at Leng Xinling carefully, stared at Leng Xinling solemnly and said, "Hey, let me say, beauty, don't you like me?"  ? Let me tell you, I am definitely not a casual person."

    "" As soon as these words came out, Leng Xinling almost vomited blood in anger. If he hadn't been concerned about Fangcun's mysterious identity, he would have had the heart to hack him to death.

    Bah, ghosts will take a fancy to you, a mentally handicapped second-generation ancestor!

    The worst thing is, this shameless bastard dares to say that he is not a random person, so is he a random person?  No, bah, this guy smells like powder all over his body, obviously he just fooled around with those shameless women, it's too shameless.

    Of course, no matter how much you scold him psychologically, at least on the surface, you must never show the slightest bit.

    Forced a smile, Leng Xinling said softly, "Master, you are joking, Xinling is just inviting you for the family, you don't have to worry about it."

    "It's not like I've fallen in love with me, so let's not go." There was a look of disappointment in his eyes, Fang Cun curled his lips, and said angrily.

    "" He gritted his teeth coldly and resentfully, almost wanting to shoot this guy to death, who said just now that he is not a casual person?

    Seems to have thought of something again, Fang Cun said casually, "Forget it, you can put down the invitations first, there are quite a few people who have placed invitations in the past two days, if my son is bored in a few days, just pick a family and go."

    Are there already many people who have placed invitations?

    Her heart trembled a little, and Leng Xinling became even more urgent. Although the death of Old Ghost Leng was a good thing done by the silver needle, as the referrer, she was also implicated, and her status in Leng's family declined.  Not a lot.

    The most important thing is that the other two families are about to make trouble recently. Once they have the opportunity, they will definitely attack the Leng family, and that will be the real disaster.

    But now, Fang Cun is undoubtedly an extremely key person. If Fang Cun's support can be won, it will be of great use in resolving the current crisis. Otherwise, it may become the source of the Leng family's downfall.

    "Young master, please think about it carefully. Xinling is looking forward to it." Clenching her silver teeth, Leng Xinling put on a smiling face, looking at Fang Cun meaningfully.

    It is a matter of family survival, even if it is a beauty trick, it will not hesitate.

    There was a bit of ambiguity in his eyes, and Fang Cun finally accepted the invitation with a smile, took the opportunity to touch Leng Xinling's little hand, and then gave up.

    When Leng Xinling left, the smile on Fang Cun's face suddenly faded, he threw the invitation card on the ground, and said, "Throw it away, if anyone from Leng's family comes in the future, don't report to me, they will all disappear."

    In the current situation, it is not suitable to go to Leng's house again, at least not these days.

    "Let me tell you, she's just a daughter of a small family, and she wants to climb high. It's just wishful thinking." Seeing that Fang Cun didn't care about Leng Xinling, the young servant in Tsing Yi quickly agreed.

    Lazily paying attention to this guy, he tapped his square-inch fingers on the table, closed his eyes slightly, and quickly deduced the current situation.

    In fact, the situation seems to be far simpler than Fang Cun imagined.

    Almost all the money was spent, and many means were used to fabricate this unfounded identity. In order not to reveal any flaws, he even stayed in restaurants and teahouses for a week, and learned a lot about the situation of the royal capital by insinuating.  Only then did he gather these servants, and even deceived them together.

    Originally thought that after returning, it would take some effort to find opportunities, but now it seems that the situation of the Leng family seems to be worse than what I imagined.

    Although this identity seems to be flawless, in fact, there are many problems. If there is enough time, it may not be impossible for people to see through it.  Therefore, for Fangcun, time is actually running out.

    "Young Master, someone from the City Lord's Mansion is here."

    "You mean, he is very similar to that square inch?" The old servant of the Leng family frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

    "Well, it's just that the identity, temperament, personality, and manners are all too different, so I'm not sure." Nodding, Leng Xinling explained softly.

    "Left and right are just insignificant pawns, and you can tell them apart when you meet him later." With a soft snort, the old servant of the Leng family thought about it and said, "The city lord has already posted a post, and there will be a dinner party in three days.  For this reason, if he is really impersonating, as long as his identity is exposed at that time, he will naturally die without a place to bury him."

    After a pause, the old servant of the Leng family continued, "If he is really the nobleman of Wangcheng?Brother son, what I mean by this old slave is that it is best for the young lady to marry him, then no one can shake the position of my Leng family.  However, there is no need to worry, I will let someone inquire about his identity in Wangcheng.  "

    Her heart trembled slightly, and Leng Xinling smiled wryly, but she also understood that in the Leng family, her marriage was beyond his control, as long as it was beneficial to the family, even if it was possible for her to marry someone else as a concubine  .  This is fate, she can't resist, and she doesn't want to resist.

    However, Leng Xinling naturally understood that with the strength of the Leng family, he might not be able to reach out to Wangcheng. At most, it would be side-by-side inquiries. If he wanted to find out the identity of the other party, it would definitely not be possible in a short time.

    Thinking of Fang Cun, Leng Xinling couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

    If this mysterious nobleman is really not him, then where is the guy who escaped from Leng's house back then?  Thinking of the other party's ghostly stretching hand and fierce skill, I couldn't help but feel palpitations.  The words full of killing intent, one must kill, linger in my ears from time to time, making people sleepless and restless

    "I've seen the Lord City Master." She arched her hands slightly as a salute, and there was still no trace of fear or nervousness on her square face, and she didn't regard the other party as some great personage at all.

    Pupils shrunk slightly, but City Lord Xinyue glanced at Fang Cun unconsciously in his heart. After all, temperament is not something that can be pretended by anyone.  There will inevitably be a hint of timidity unconsciously.

    However, when Fang Cun faced him, the faint self-confidence and arrogance on his body were absolutely impossible to pretend.

    This is nothing surprising. Although Fang Cun's fabricated aristocratic identity is fake, with Fang Cun's previous identity and methods, even the presidents of various countries don't take it seriously, let alone a mere city lord.

    "I'm ashamed to say it, but I still don't know what to call your son." Smiling and shaking his head, City Master Xinyue said softly.

    "Look at my memory, but I made the city lord laugh. My surname is Fang, and I have a single name." With a smile, Fang Cun said his name simply. As for the identity issue that the other party is most concerned about, he didn't say a word  Mention it, as if you didn't understand what the other party meant at all.

    He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, but City Lord Xinyue didn't ask any further, "Mr. Fang, please."

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