"Regardless of whether it is you or the old patriarch, what should have happened has already happened. It is an irreversible fact. Under such circumstances, if you are anxious, you will only get confused!"

Ling Luoyu picked his fingertips lightly, looked at his nails, smiled and curled up.

"Moreover, from tonight, Zhao Ziming will be more anxious than you!"

"why?"

"Why? Naturally because he already knows...how much content we have!"

Zhao Qin's expression changed: "Didn't you say...your people are in Lu Langzhong's house? Someone with you guards the door... How could Zhao Ziming know our conversation with Lu Langzhong today!?"

Ling Luoyu smiled deeper: "Of course it's because...we did it specially!!"

Zhao Qin was taken aback for a moment.

Immediately I understood something, and took a breath.

"You...you let...you let someone guard at the door of Lu Langzhong's mansion, not to arbitrarily determine the connection between Zhao Ziming and Lu Langzhong, but...but to complete their connection?"

Feng Chenglin sat on a wicker chair and stared at the swaying lantern above his head.

The breeze passed, and the lantern swayed.

Under the shaking back and forth, his eyelids also began to fight.

Just when the consciousness was about to fly, the sound of a carriage came.

His eyes opened sharply.

Immediately, the knock of the knocker came from the door.

"Who?" He jumped up immediately.

"I, the porcelain shop at the West Gate... The vase that Lu Langzhong looked at to us a few days ago, we have taken care of and packaged them, and sent them here today."

vase! ?

Feng Chenglin opened the door and glanced at the guy outside: "What vase?"

The guy smiled all over his face: "That's it. A few days ago, Lu Langzhong saw a vase from us, but the bottle was a bit dusty at the time. Lu Langzhong disliked dirty. Let us clean it up, take care of it, and send it away. come"

He smiled and opened the gift box, took out the vase, and handed it to Feng Chenglin himself.

"Look, this style, this color, and this... Whoa, what am I telling you? This is something for Lu Langzhong!"

Before Feng Chenglin finished reading it, he had already taken it back.

Feng Chenglin didn't stop him, waved his hand to let him in.

Not long after, the man walked back with the box in his hands, crying.

Wiping tears while walking.

Feng Chenglin stretched his head to greet him: "Brother, what's the matter with you? It's not because you didn't get the reward, but instead you asked for a meal?"

"I...who did I provoke? How do I know that your doctor is in a bad mood!? At this meeting, before I finished speaking, he thought it was too late to send me off. Before I apologized, he just... I just smashed the vase, I... I'm going back, how can I explain?"

With that, he sobbed and opened the box.

In the box, the original glamorous vase has disappeared.

Instead, there are pieces of shreds.

"Hey, the anger of our doctor is really quite big... Such a good vase will be quenched by anyone who quenches it? Even if you don't want it, don't smash it. How good is it to reward us..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless and raised his hand to pull the debris.

Only after watching a few movies, the guy has pushed his hand away, crying even more sadly.

"Don't make it anymore, just these fragments, I have to go back for business... That's it, I don't know if it is complete, if it is not complete, I don't know how to explain it..."