Gu Xiang took Xueying, Qiu Li and others to sort out the new box of assets, while looking at Fan Zhenghong's list of properties sold, and couldn't help but smile and said, "It's all sold at a slightly premium. It seems that the young and old in our capital are quite wise."

Fan Zhenghong also smiled and said, "At the foot of the emperor, the place where the best is, is it."

Today, the Fan family's properties have begun to sell out. The customers who are interested in participating each write a price to put them in the box. The higher the price will be.

This idea is very good in normal times, but at this time, most of the guests of the Fan family were in contact with each other and were very clear-headed. They discussed it in private and then participated in the sale.

However, perhaps after Fan Zhenghong’s actions over the years were exposed, everyone was in a state of great emotion. Even though they discussed, the price given was really not low, even higher than the price on the market.

Gu Xiang looked at the joyful look on the faces of the guests in the garden and smiled.

Obviously, although I bought it at a premium, the customers were actually quite satisfied.

The shops and businesses that Fan Zhenghong took out to sell were all very high-quality, all of which were money-shaking trees. Although the prices they offered were higher than those on the market, these good businesses have always been priced but not at all. Who is stupid? Businesses are not good at making money. As long as they hold them in their hands, they will have no worries about food and clothing for a lifetime. If they are not forced to a certain extent, who is willing to sell them?

These are all good things that can be passed down from family. All major families, if they are more abundant, they can only collect and have no reason to sell.

At this time, the atmosphere in the garden was much better than before. Everyone relaxed, so they would not laugh like the banquets in the past. After all, relatives and friends could get together. While listening to the old man Zou on the stage, he was gossiping about all kinds of things today.

What happened in just one day was enough to make them feel new even after talking about it last month.

In addition to the head of the Fan family, the one who impressed everyone the most was undoubtedly Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang's identity could not be hidden, and the guests present were quite curious about her.

Mrs. Zhang of the Wang family couldn't help it and looked up and asked Han who was sitting opposite her: "Is this your special sister-in-law?"

Mrs. Zhang looked Gu Xiang's eyebrows carefully, and a little envy rose in her heart.

"I look so good. If my daughter can catch up with her appearance, what else would I worry about? And not only is she good-looking, but she is also very capable."

"Hey, my daughter, I can't even feel at ease when I ask her to go to the suburbs alone, and I dare not let her go with my servants. How good would she have this three-point ability?"

Mrs. Zhang and Han are considered cousins. Han also knows what kind of virtue is her daughter, and she doesn't care about revealing her shortcomings.

But Han looked at Gu Xiang, absent-mindedly, and from time to time he looked out, his face pale, and even his lips were faintly blue.

She hesitated, frowned, and finally shook her head: "Oh, I don't care."

She wanted to leave the Fan family just now, but when she walked to the back door, she ran into something. The second young master from the Jiang family in Jiangnan in front of her escaped from the room, and seemed to be planning to leave, but as soon as she went out, she let the two servants dress up and dragged them to the car.

The person in the Fan family's concierge has long been tied up.

Han was immediately shocked and hid behind the rockery, and at least escaped the disaster. She hid for a while. When the evil star blocked the door outside secretly drove away the people outside, she realized that these were all from Dali Temple and were about to capture Fan Zhenghong and his accomplices.

There is evidence that Fan Zhenghong colluded with the enemy and treasoned the country.

Seeing the appearance outside, Han suspected that the entire Fan family was now three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded by water and could not even fly out of mosquito.

According to their opinions, as long as any uninformed guest is not obstructed, he will be honest and hide aside. When the matter is over, he will naturally be safe.

When she thought, most of the guests came to the Fan family, most of them were wealthy families. Although the Fan family was a businessman, their status was really not low. At least the second and third-rate families like the Li family and Han family were the second and third-rate families.

These well-known figures are here, so how can the people in Dali Temple ignore it?

After thinking about it, she came back to sit down honestly.

"Why!"

The relationship between Gu Xiang and Fan family and Fan Zhenghong seemed unusual and tight, and I don’t know if he would be implicated this time. After thinking about it, Han didn’t want to get into this muddy water. His heart twitched, and his eyebrows were beating for a while, and Han was also angry.

Ever since Sister Huan entered Beijing, she has always been doing what she wants and has no family concept. If this really causes a huge disaster, it will have some impact on the Li family.

When Han thought of this, he felt extremely bored.

Gu Xiang didn't know Han's little thoughts, so she tried it. She couldn't take off Xueying's gaze and took off the cloak on her shoulder, so she had to give up.

Although I had just eaten the old lady's birthday party, I had something else in my heart and didn't eat well. At this time, Fan Zhenghong had already cleaned up the banquet again. The guests sat down one after another. Looking at the homely and simple dishes on the table, the guests felt a different feeling.

Fan Zhenghong personally brought a bowl of longevity noodles and presented it to his mother: "Mom, I made this bowl of longevity noodles with my own hands. I wish you good fortune as old as the East China Sea and as long as the South Mountain."

Mrs. Fan smiled all over her face: "Okay, OK."

She quickly reached out to pick it up, but when she reached out, she heard a clang, and she was shocked, and her hands were loosened. With a bang, the noodle bowl hit the ground.

The soup noodles rolled out, and the white smoke blew up. The maid who had dropped the dishes next to her collapsed was slumped on the ground, her lips trembling, and she couldn't say a word.

Mrs. Fan looked at her, then looked at the surface on the ground, her smile gradually stopped, and her eyebrows and eyes sighed tiredly: "It seems that my life span is really over, old lady."

Fan Zhenghong's heart trembled and his eyes were astringent.

His mother has always acted as happy as she knows her fate and has never shown any sorrow, but in fact... in just a short time, his mother's hair has turned white.

All day long, his mother was holding on, and only this bowl of noodles fell to the ground. She finally couldn't hold on. Pain and despair appeared between her eyebrows and eyes, and the breath in her heart suddenly blew away.

Fan Zhenghong had a heartache and closed his eyes, but he couldn't even say a word.

"The old lady is so lucky."

But Gu Xiang suddenly smiled, "This is a no-nothing!"

Her voice was very crisp and gentle. The old lady was stunned for a moment, and Gu Xiang smiled and repeated: "This side is not very clean. Moreover, if you are a dying lady, you must eat the longevity noodles made by me, a serious chef."

As he said that, Gu Xiang took it seriously and soon, a strong and fresh fragrance suddenly popped out of the kitchen.

Gululu.
Chapter completed!