Monarch Night

Chapter 1378: Chapter 71: Duty of the Past, Glory of Today [2-in-1] (Part 4)

This freaking...

Fang Zhenghang turned to Fang Che and said: "You... go with your mother to the courtyard first?"

"Alright."

Fang Che nodded: "We’ll drink together later."

"This..."

Fang Zhenghang frowned and looked at Fang Che seriously: "Understand?"

"Yes!"

"Really understand?"

"I really understand!"

"Really, really understand?!"

"Oh, don’t worry, Uncle, you’re so annoying..."

Fang Che twisted his face.

What’s going on, does everyone think I’m a kid who can’t grow up?

Old Man Shen nearby said: "Don’t worry, my Divine Thought is monitoring him. If he dares to mess up, I didn’t bring my sword today, but a big stick, made of Wugang Wood; I’ll beat his butt black and blue!"

He waved the stick in his hand as he spoke.

Fang Che’s mouth twitched.

I really thought you hid the sword inside the stick, but it’s really just a stick.

And it’s meant to beat me!

On the side, An Ruoxing also said: "Rest assured, Mr. Fang, if Fang Che dares to mess up today, I’ll strip him of his position!"

Fang Zhenghang immediately felt relieved, awkwardly laughed and said: "No problem, Che’er has always been sensible... Besides, this is still a family matter, it’s all fine... how can you strip someone’s position... Vice Chief Officer An, please, this way."

He pulled An Ruoxing away at a distance.

Fearing his nephew would really mess up and get dismissed.

It was hard achieving such a position, if dismissed due to family matters, Fang Zhenghang felt it would be too late even if he immediately killed himself...

Immediately stopped talking.

The child’s future, it can’t be ruined by my hands.

Fang Family members also sensed the situation and quickly came to welcome warmly, respectfully inviting Old Man Shen and others to the main hall.

Fang Che and Ye Meng, on the other hand, followed Fang Qianyi and headed towards their family’s small courtyard.

Around them, even the maids and servants were driven away cleanly by their aunt.

This was to let the family talk first.

Get familiar with each other.

If there is anything unpleasant... it can be said openly while there are few people, without outsiders.

As Fang Qianyi led her son forward, the closer they got to the courtyard, the weaker her legs got. Later, Ye Meng even had to support her...

"Che’er... you... you really can’t mess up..."

Fang Qianyi pleaded.

Noticing his mother’s extreme anxiety, Fang Che also sighed inwardly, deciding to soften his prepared attitude a bit more.

If it can be tolerated... just bear it and accept.

Arriving at the small courtyard’s entrance.

Fang Qianyi anxiously looked back at Fang Che’s face.

Fang Che’s face turned green: "Mom, where was that spirit of swinging a stick all around and beating me? How can a mother be afraid of her son? Don’t worry! It’s fine!"

Fang Qianyi pushed open the door.

While turning back: "Che’er... your dad is timid..."

Fang Yunzheng had long since come out of the room, standing at the front door, and Fang Qianyi was still turning back to remind.

Unexpectedly, the eyes of father and son had already met like lightning.

The father and son, eyes locked together!

In an instant.

Fang Qianyi turned her head and saw, immediately imagined countless ’heavenly thunders and ground fire, comets hitting planets’ scenarios.

With eyes closed, she felt she could see four beams of light colliding and sparking shocking lightning!

Muttering to herself: "It’s over, it’s over, it’s over..."

Ye Meng stood to the side, also nervously watching.

She had already made up her mind.

What to do in case Fang Che messes up...

Amidst the nervous anticipation of two women, one with eyes open and one with eyes closed.

The father and son locked eyes.

Fang Yunzheng spoke first, with a gentle smile: "Back already?"

Fang Che also smiled like a spring breeze: "Back already?"

Fang Yunzheng smiled: "Back already!"

Fang Che: "Mm, back already!"

Fang Yunzheng smiled: "Let’s talk inside."

"Okay." Fang Che agreed.

Fang Qianyi and Ye Meng were both stunned.

Neither expected the first meeting and conversation between the father and son to be so calm and ordinary.

Could it be that beneath the calm sea, turbulence brews, and clouds gather?!

The calm before a storm?

Fang Qianyi only felt as if the entire sky was pressing down, so suppressing, she suddenly couldn’t breathe.