"You guys eat~"

Three tall and tall men looked at the food on the table, looked at each other and smiled, "Mr. Fang, you eat, we have already eaten it tonight."

"I really don't eat it? Then I'm not polite." As he said that, he had already picked up the dishes and started to move.

It was okay if he didn't eat it, but he didn't feel hungry. After just taking a bite of rice, Fang Yuanshan felt that he was in a bad mood. He was as if he had been hungry for a few years. He was so angry that he wanted to swallow all the bowl of rice in his hand.

At this time, the wind swept the remnant clouds were not enough to describe his speed of eating. He finished a bowl of rice in two, which was a real two bites.

The rice bowls in the restaurant are all full of small white bowls, which can only last two taels of rice, so how can it stand up to his seaside?

A man with a Chinese face next to him stood up to help him fill his rice from the rice bowl. Fang Yuanshan felt it was troublesome and brought the rice bowl to him and pulled it up.

Boiling fish in a basin of water, Fang Yuanshan grabbed the fish head with chopsticks, picked it up and shook it twice, shook the fish into the rice bowl, and didn't even pick the fish bones, and just swallowed it whole.

In a pot of steamed beef, he lost one third of his chopsticks, and then another chopstick was left with a little cake.

A large portion of pork trotters, except for the big bone in the middle, the big men next to the small bone had never seen him spit it out.

Dongpo elbow, strange-flavored chicken, double-cooked pork, and three large pots of white rice. He finished it in less than half an hour...

“Hululu~”

He picked up the basin and drank the three-fresh mushroom soup for four people like a whale swallowing a cow.

"Fang...Master Fang, if it's not enough, I'll help you with some?"

Although his stomach was still a little empty, when he saw the big men beside him looking at him with a dumbfounded expression, he knew that he could stop.

The reason for this just now was completely involuntary. He was so hungry that he wanted to swallow a cow.

"I'm not hungry for the time being~" he thought for a while and said, "You ask the people in the kitchen to prepare first, and then let them know the hot dishes when they are hungry."

Several big men looked at his flat belly and curious in their minds, "Where did you eat so many foods?"

Not only were they surprised by this problem, but Fang Yuanshan himself was also curious. He felt that his stomach seemed to be in a different dimension, and he couldn't fill it up no matter how much he filled it.

"Did I become a camel now and have the function of storing food?"

After dinner, Fang Yuanshan returned to the guest room. He first went into the bathroom to cool down, and after he came out, he turned on the TV and started watching.

The news is being released that "Trang Pu" was elected as the next president of the United States. Fang Yuanshan on ** was stunned and muttered: "This guy is lucky!"

I flipped through several news channels and was basically occupied by the news of Trunpu. At this moment, the bedroom door was knocked from outside, and he then said, "Come in."

Ke Jingwu and Guan Penghai, outside the door, walked in quickly with a cold air, with uncontrollable excitement on their faces.

"You are back, my master~"

"Mr.~"

Seeing the two of them looking excited, he smiled and waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

"Oh~"

Ke Jingwu responded, then sat on the reception chair with joy on his face. A big man followed in at the door, brewed tea in the compartment and brought it out.

"Just Ke, Mr. Guan, give it to~"

Ke Jingwu took it with awkward look on his face and waved his hand to let his subordinates go out. There is still a true god lying on **. How was it my turn to be the master?

Fang Yuanshan on ** looked at the two of them. The two tomb robbers at the beginning have changed a lot now.

She is wearing a white shirt with a tie, a black leather shoes, and a confident smile on her face, looking like a successful person.

"How about it, are you married?"

Ke Yuanhe glanced at Guan Penghai on the side and said with a smile: "Ah Haitou just got married two months ago, and he will soon be holding a fat boy."

"Oh, it's quite fast."

Guan Penghai, who used to be full of aura, is now like a different person. At first glance, he looks no different from the employees in the company, and even has a "simple" temperament on his face.

"My little brother, I originally wanted to wait for you to come back as a marriage partner, but Hailing's belly was revealed. I was afraid that she would be gossiped about, so I didn't..."

Fang Yuanshan waved his hand and smiled, "It's okay, you two have a better life than anything else."

"My master, the city governor has already prepared a banquet. I'm just waiting for you to come and welcome you, and have a glass of wedding wine."

"It's not too late now, tomorrow~"

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered that he had not called Murong Wan and the others yet, and said with a smile: "Do you have Murong Wan and the others' phone number?"

Hearing his words, Ke Yuanhe glanced at Guan Penghai, and his face, which was just smiling, became stiff in a blink of an eye, and his mouth opened, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Fang Yuanshan, who was originally lying on the top of the **, felt a little "splied" when he saw the two of them like this, leaned up and said inadvertently: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The two people on the chair looked at each other, and finally Guan Penghai opened his mouth and said, "My master, your Yuanshan Group is now...now under control."

Seeing that he was not caring at all, Guan Penghai thought for a while and said, "I am not very clear about the specific situation, but the executive director of Brazil is no longer Miss Isabella, and he has been replaced by an American; in addition, the companies and hotels in Xiangjiang have all been merged into the headquarters."

Hearing this, Fang Yuanshan frowned and asked, "Does Wan'er and Annie matter? Where are Fugui and others?"

"I don't know Li Fugui, but Miss Murong and the others are going into the sea now."

Hearing that the person was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded, "What else?"

"We also learned these things from the newspapers. Sister Murong didn't say anything about the specific situation, and we didn't ask."

“Do you have a phone number?”

Ke Jingwu took out his cell phone from his pocket, searched for a while, and came over and handed him the cell phone.

“Dududu…”

Hearing the busy tone on the phone, he was stunned for a moment and wondered: "Why can't you get through?"

Guan Penghai, who was behind, also stood up, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "My uncle, in May this year, Japan asked Miss Murong to return the batch of Qingcheng Mountain treasures. Later, I don't know what happened, and the batch of treasures was not returned as scheduled."

"Later, after Miss Murong and the others returned to China, Japan kept putting pressure on the Chinese government. It was probably because it was too harassed to shut down the phone!"

"What, Japan requires the return of treasure?"

Hearing Guan Penghai's words, Fang Yuanshan sat up from the **, and his originally blue face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and even had a ferocious look.

"Not only that, the treasures of the Sea Flower were also pursued by the Spanish "Arbukirk" family."

He could basically be sure that something major happened in the group, otherwise, with Li Fugui and Locke two masters suppressing him, no one could have collapsed his business empire in just over a year.

"Li Fugui? Locke? Who else has this ability?"

Before leaving here, Fang Yuanshan traveled all over the three mountains and five mountains, searching all over the world, just to prevent any masters that Li Fugui and the others could not cope with. He wanted to clear them in advance.

However, except for the ascetic monks like Jiale, he did not find any extraordinary masters.

The people in the Siberian training camp and the so-called "Dark Night Emperor" should be effortless in terms of Li Fugui's current skills, so he did not eliminate them at all.

The most important thing is the Nan'an tribe. The iron hooves of nearly 100,000 troops are simply invincible and invincible. Who can stop them?

After thinking for a while, he lay back again, with a smile on his face.

No matter who has obtained the military command of the Nan'an Ministry, as long as Fang Yuanshan is not dead, they will not be able to truly control the Nan'an Ministry because he is the "god" in their minds.

"Haha...haha..."

Suddenly he started laughing, and after a while he laughed so hard that he leaned back and forth.

Ke Jingwu and the others didn't know what was wrong with this master, so they could only look at each other.

"Okay, you guys go to bed first, I'm sleepy too." After that, he lay down and started to fall asleep as soon as the quilt was covered.

The two people in front of him looked at each other again, not understanding why this man is so heartless. He is not anxious because he is so angry.

The two had no choice but to step back and turn off the lights by the way.

Several big men outside were still standing at the door. When they saw the two of them coming out, one of them asked with a smile: "Master Ke, what is the origin of this Master Fang?"

The monk Zheng Er was confused and said angrily: "I scare you to death when I say it."

He then explained: "Remember, don't call me Master Ke in front of me in the future, otherwise your boss has no place to put this face."

After several people left the door for a distance, Ke Jingwu said depressedly: "Ahai, what do you think? After such a big thing happened, he is still in the mood to sleep!"

"How could I know? I never go to the ordinary path. Maybe he has his own considerations."

After a few people returned to the room, Ke Jingwu still scratched his head. If he didn't understand this problem, he couldn't sleep well today.

After thinking about it, I finally called Ke Yitai and explained the situation here.

Ke Yitai, who was already halfway through, scolded without even thinking about it, "Has your brain been kicked by a donkey? With Mr. Fang's skills, who else in the world can make him anxious and angry?"

After being scolded by Ke Yitai, Ke Jingwu immediately realized and suddenly realized: "Uncle, you can see clearly."

(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!