“Sister Yuying…” Fang Zong’s lips twitched, and he turned his head, his face a little blank.

Yang Yuying said directly, "My sister has issued a statement: whoever sleeps with you will be the next head of the Yang family."

Concise and efficient!

Your expression is natural!

But is it really okay for you to be so direct?

Fang Zong felt like he was a scapegoat, with a straw stick stuck behind his neck and a cardboard sign hanging from it.

It says on it ——————

Wang Laowu, the head of the family!

"Alright, pick one. You can't expect your older sister to be your tour guide, can you?"

Yang Yuying slammed the large axe to the ground with a heavy thud.

She was also a little tempted.

The pre-ranking test of the Leopard Ranking and the ranking battle are secrets of Super S, but Tai Er has already told her the details, not only about Fang Zong forcing Sheng Guang to act crazy while drunk, but also about the Great Sheng Guang in the pre-ranking test.

Absolutely excellent genes!

It's very likely to surpass the perfect little baby!

If Yang Xiaoliu hadn't been stuck in the middle, there really wouldn't have been any need for a tour guide; Yang Yuying would have had to step in herself!

She looked at the two girls in the family with satisfaction, and the other girl laughed and said, "Leier and Qian'er are very outstanding girls in the family. They are beautiful and currently single. You can date them if you want, or if you don't, it's okay if you make a mistake or something, even if things get heated."

Okay, pick one. I think both girls are great.

Upon hearing this, both girls gave Fang Zong a uniquely charming look, and then looked at each other.

A petite young woman looking at a vibrant young woman: [Slutty, wanton slut!]

A vibrant young woman stares at a petite young woman: 【You little green tea bitch!】

Their eyes were dangerous, sparks flew, and the two best friends who grew up together were exchanging intense glances.

Fang Zong: "..."

"Alright, pick one!" Yang Yuying urged again.

"I choose her!"

Fang Zong suddenly pointed outside, and Yang Yuying saw a girl wearing black leather fisherman's pants squatting by the cobblestone path in the small courtyard next to the main courtyard.

She's alright looking, quite pretty, but has a few freckles. Her figure isn't noticeable in her baggy fisherman's pants. She has a simple ponytail tied with a rubber band.

"I choose her!"

Fang Zong strode over, grabbed the bewildered girl, and left.

Yang Yuying stared blankly at Fang Zong and his companion's retreating figures, and asked in a daze, "Who is she?"

The two girls from the Yang family were also stunned.

Finally, the woman with large, white breasts swayed unsteadily, looking utterly devastated, and said, "She seems... to be... a female gardener who just arrived recently."

...

Fang Zong hadn't had a chance to relax and have some fun in a long time.

When Fang Zong suggested she become a tour guide, the female gardener wasn't too surprised. With the Yang family having many guests, they sometimes actually did send tour guides out for sightseeing.

However, if we let a gardener act as a tour guide, Fang Zong must be a distant relative of some guest, or perhaps someone we're not very close to.

That's what Shui Youyou thought.

"My name is Shui Youyou," Shui Youyou introduced herself, and after changing her clothes, she came out looking energetic and charming.

She had never worked as a tour guide, but she knew the general process: applying for a vehicle from the sports car rental company.

The Yang family mansion is quite a distance from the city center, and she couldn't let Fang Zong walk down the mountain and take the tram like the workers in the mansion.

Fang Zong ignored everything and leisurely followed along.

A female warrior from the Yang family grabbed Shui Youyou. Fang Zong glared at her, shoved something into her hand, and ran off. Shui Youyou stared blankly at the piece of paper in her hand, her big eyes seemingly sparkling, a little dizzy.

"What's wrong?" Fang Zong asked.

"A check," Shui Youyou said innocently. "Miss Seventeen gave me a check, but she forgot to write down the amount. How are we going to spend it?"

"Then I won't spend it."

Fang Zong glanced at the blank check and said 'kindly', "I have my own money, so I won't spend the money on this check. You'll get scolded if you overspend."

Shui Youyou was moved to tears.

In the large garage with hundreds of cars lined up side by side, Fang Zong stared wide-eyed, and then wide-eyed again. The Yang family steward who had rushed over was almost in tears. He had chosen an ordinary Audi for him, and no one knew which young master or young lady had bought it as a toy when they came of age.

The head butler's hands were trembling when he handed Shui Youyou the key.

Soon, the vehicle drove steadily and slowly out of the Yang family mansion.

First Ocean Park, then Harbour City, then shopping at Ladies' Market, then Mong Kok, Temple Street, and Causeway Bay in the evening, and finally... Stop! Fang Zong thought about the suggestion that Da Bai Xiongfu had just given him, and decided that apart from the final body-viewing, today's arrangements would be like this.

Traveling is a leisurely and enjoyable experience, with such beautiful scenery.

But after closing his eyes and taking a short nap, he discovered that the car had stopped in front of a men's clothing store.

It looks like a brand name product, but compared to my own, the style and quality are really not that appealing.

Shui Youyou asked Fang Zong, "Is this place okay?"

"What?"

Your clothes are torn.

Upon hearing this, Fang Zong touched his shoulder and discovered that there was a tear in the back of his coat, and his shirt was also ripped.

Thinking about it carefully, it must have been the green-haired ghost hand of the Cold Iron Zombie that did it. It's not bad that it didn't turn the clothes into dust.

"Let's find a better one." Fang Zong closed his eyes again.

"This place is great, the prices are reasonable, and the clothes are nice. Don't waste money."

Shui Youyou, looking every bit the domestic woman, carefully felt the blank check in her inner pocket and asked, "Miss Seventeen forgot to fill in the amount. You're spending your own money. Shall I find another place that offers good quality at a reasonable price?"

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