This person is always worried about others doing something to him, like a little wife.

Even Lei Zhonglian felt ashamed for him.

Fang Chengyu looked at him and felt shy too, smiling shyly.

"Don't worry, we have money." He said seriously, pointing to the account book in front of him, "Look, spend as you like."

Zhu Zan looked at the account book, and the three words "Deshengchang" came into his sight, and his eyebrows raised.

"Oh." He said in a long tone, and his eyes swept over Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun again, "Okay, so you are so rich."

Speaking of this, I feel heartbroken.

"But even if you have money, you can't waste it like this."

Fang Chengyu smiled gently.

"No," he said, "Happiness is priceless. Now we spend some money to make everyone happy. We are happy. So many people are happy. It is worth it to be able to buy happiness."

Zhu Zan looked at him with a strange expression.

“Rich people think in a very unique way,” he said.

Fang Chengyu smiled somewhat shyly.

"It's nothing, actually. It's just that you may not have seen rich people like us before. It won't be strange if you see more of them." He said seriously.

Zhu Zan said "oh" and then frowned again.

"I don't know if it's my illusion." He looked at Fang Chengyu and said, "I always feel like you, a little kid, are scolding me."

…

Zhu Zan had been leaning against a pillar, watching the people coming and going, making the sound of "tsing his tongue" for several days.

Finally, as the sun set and the night wore on, all the people who came to the hall for medical advice had left. Zhu Zan then walked up to Miss Jun with a serious expression.

"I think you're doing the wrong thing," he said. "You're hurting others and yourself."

In the past few days, I have already inquired about and seen clearly the identities and origins of Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu, and naturally heard the scene where Jun Jiuling fought against Fatty Yan.

Miss Jun was tidying up the desk without looking up.

"You are wrong. I am doing this to benefit others and myself." She said, "My Jiulingtang has become famous and the people have benefited. This is a good thing that benefits you, me and everyone else."

"You are not trying to win face against the Yan family, you just want to make your Jiulingtang famous." Zhu Zan said, "You can achieve it sooner or later with this medical skill, why spend money?"

Sooner or later, she would be able to do it, but she didn't have the time. Time was exactly what she lacked.

Now that she has earned money, she naturally wants to use it to buy time.

Miss Jun raised her head.

"Because I have money," she said. "If I have money, I can spend it whenever I want. Why should I think so much about it?"

Before Zhu Zan could say anything, Fang Chengyu came over, holding onto the table.

"Don't say that, Jiuling." He said, "That's because you have money and you think so. Not everyone can think that way."

Then he looked at Zhu Zan again.

"In fact, we just want to do something for the Jun family. After all, Jiulingtang is the ancestral property of the Jun family. We want the people to remember it more. And we happen to be rich. This is also a charity, so we don't think too much about it."

Zhu Zan looked at him and rolled his eyes.

"You don't think much?" he said. "You think a lot."

Fang Chengyu just smiled gently and did not argue.

"Since you are so rich and don't care about spending money everywhere, why not spend it in a meaningful way?" Zhu Zan touched his chin and said suddenly, "Let's make a deal."

Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu both looked at him.

"What deal?" Fang Chengyu asked, and before Zhu Zan could answer, he smiled again. "Brother, you don't need to make a deal with us. If you need anything, just tell me. You are Jiu Ling's lifesaver."

Zhu Zan drank and laughed dryly.

"Don't call me your savior," he said.

How come this is going to happen? Lei Zhonglian thought, but this time he didn't look at him, but only looked outside the door.

“Why don’t you close the store today?”

Zhu Zan's voice rang out again.

"At other times you were putting up the door panels."

There aren't so many whys. This person has even more whys than him, Lei Zhonglian thought.

"Is it because the person you are waiting for is about to arrive?" Zhu Zan said again. Without waiting for Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu to speak, he clenched his hands and said, "How about this, you pay and I will escort you home."

How did he know they were going back?

And why did they ask him for an escort?

The three people in the room looked at him.

Zhu Zan raised his eyebrows.

"Isn't it strange?" he said, "You came out to avoid disaster. Now it's almost a month, and the problem has been solved, so you naturally have to go back. Deshengchang has prepared people, but your family must send someone to pick you up. Besides, the enemy must be very powerful to allow you to escape so far, so they need a powerful guard like me. Isn't it obvious?"

Is it obvious? Why is it obvious?

Lei Zhonglian looked at him, not knowing what to think.

Zhu Zan looked at their expressions and stroked his forehead.

"Of course, I'm just too smart." He laughed, "It's nothing, but you may not have seen anyone as smart as me."

Fang Chengyu smiled but said nothing.

"Deshengchang just asked about it." Miss Jun said, and stood up and walked out the door.

The fact that the Fang family caught the thief within the family would certainly not be announced to everyone in Runan, but as Deshengchang was the Fang family's business, the revelation of the identity of the crucial manager Song would definitely lead to personnel changes, and the details would certainly be communicated clearly.

Deshengchang certainly knew the inside story, but not everyone knew it, and it was also not something that anyone could find out simply by walking in.

So he is still very powerful.

"Brother is amazing." Fang Chengyu said sincerely, "I have never met anyone as smart as you."

Zhu Zan laughed out loud.

"It's okay, it's okay. You're still young, and this is your first time going out." He said, patting Fang Chengyu on the shoulder, "When you go out and meet more people in the future..."

At this point he laughed again.

"But you still don't meet many smart people, because there are too few people like me."

People like you are indeed very rare.

Lei Zhonglian couldn't bear to listen any longer and followed Miss Jun to the door.

"Young Madam." His eyes lit up and he pointed, "Someone is coming."

A group of people were hurrying down the twilight street. The man in the lead lifted up his military hat and looked over.

"Ah! Madam!" he cried out in great joy.

"Manager." Miss Jun said with a smile and stepped over the threshold to greet him.

"Young Madam, your place is so easy to find." The senior manager laughed loudly, "I don't even need the people from the bank to lead the way. Before I even entered the city, as soon as I entered the territory, as soon as I mentioned Jiuling Hall, everyone rushed to show me the way."

Miss Jun listened with a smile.

"Boss, it's you who's here." Fang Chengyu also came out and said.

He walked very slowly, and couldn't even get over the threshold. He put one foot inside and one foot outside, holding on to the door with his hand as he looked out.

When the senior manager saw him, the smile on his face suddenly froze, then shattered, and he fell off the horse.

Everyone here shouted in surprise, but before the shouts died down, the senior official got up again and stumbled over.

"Young Master, Young Master." He shouted as he rushed over and knelt down by the door, grabbing the corner of Fang Chengyu's clothes. "God has mercy on you. You are finally well."

After saying this, he raised his hands to the sky and cried loudly.

"My dear mother and father."

Zhu Zan, who was standing at the door, looked frightened.

"This is too exaggerated. How much money did you have to pay to make her cry like this?"