Xiao Hei exclaimed, "That's it! Host, that's it! The original owner was completely overwhelmed by this expression!"
Fang Zhiyi said indifferently: "Don't blackmail me, I didn't even touch you."
Zhou Yue took two steps forward angrily and stretched out his hand to push Fang Zhiyi, but he didn't expect that as soon as he stretched out his hand, someone on the side clamped him down. Zhou Yue turned around in confusion and saw a burly man.
"You want to attack our young master? Are you tired of living?"
Zhou Yue's mind was in a state of confusion. Fang Zhiyi, "Young Master?" "What Young Master?"
Fang Zhiyi carefully looked at Zhou Yue, the culprit who killed the original owner, and then made up his mind: "Let him go, let's go." With that, he turned and left. Lin Nuan wanted to follow, but was blocked by two people.
Fang Zhiyi didn't expect that the people he brought out to purchase things would actually come in handy.
Watching him leave, Lin Nuan stamped her feet in anger. Then, looking at Zhou Yue who was panting beside her, she felt that this bootlicker was nothing special. He waved his hand and walked away. Zhou Yue hurriedly chased after him.
Construction in Beishan was in full swing, and the first batch of housing was soon completed. A large number of staff members and their families received certificates and were allocated housing. Although the terrain here is not very good, at least they have housing!
On the other side of the North Mountain, there are two huge air-raid shelters, which are said to be left over from the war. The space inside is very large and extends for several kilometers into the mountain. At night, many people come here to move supplies. These people are selected by Lao Fang and are all trustworthy people.
Fang Zhiyi felt much more comfortable. He bought a lot of knives and even a crossbow through online channels. When he moved to a corner, he asked Xiao Hei to take them away. He also bought some seeds, fertilizers and the like. Anyway, if he ran out of money, he could just ask his father for more.
Soon that day arrived.
All Fang family members received a unified notice that a meeting would be held at Beishan Mountain Villa today, and all members and their families were invited. Except for a very small number of people who were unwilling to attend, many people still attended.
After they signed in and entered, the only large iron gate leading down the mountain slowly closed, and rows of protective fences were installed on the high walls on both sides.
Someone glanced back and said, "Don't tell me, the place we're renovating this time is like a prison."
"Shut up, I didn't give you any money?"
"No, didn't they say the expenses were huge and the payment would be delayed? Did you send it?"
"That's not the case, but are you still worried that Mr. Fang will owe you salary?"
"I didn't say that."
The staff meeting was held, but what made them a little nervous was that the security guards around them were walking around with their hands in their pockets, examining everyone. They had never seen this scene before.
Mr. Fang came to the stage and the employees below applauded. Mr. Fang is a good boss and everyone respects him.
"Hey, I won't beat around the bush. Everyone, do you know me?"
"Some people are curious about why we built this place in such a short period of time. Today I can tell you the answer, but you have to believe me." Lao Fang was a little nervous. His son had left all his assets here, and he had a strong sense of unreality at this time.
Fang Zhiyi, who was standing below, suddenly stood up, walked up the stairs in full view of everyone, and reached out to take the microphone from his father.
"I don't want to explain too much, please watch the live broadcast." He waved his hand and someone immediately placed the projector behind him. This was a local live interview program with passers-by.
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