The Godly Rich System is looking for a replacement, and I've become a weapon!

Zhang Yifang flipped through a few pages and found them uninteresting.

Forget it, let's just pick the best one.

Sure enough, both the regimental commander and the deputy regimental commander have experienced it.

What more do you need? There are only so many of them, he has to leave some for the girls on other tracks!

Interrupting Shanshan's bird-walking session, Zhang Yifang said irritably:

"Stop playing with fire. Let's go out and get something to eat, then come back and keep rolling around."

Shanshan reached out her hand for Zhang Yifang to help her up:

"Since you've worked so hard, this meal is on me. I'll take you to eat whole coconut stewed with black-boned chicken."

"You're the local bigwig, you call the shots."

Zhang Yifang glanced at it unconsciously. Not only was it well-proportioned, but he had been so busy sculpting it that he hadn't really looked closely.

Shanshan noticed his gaze and gave him a flirtatious wink.

"How about we just grab some late-night snacks later?"

Zhang Yifang waved his hand dismissively, rejecting her suggestion.

"If the emperor won't send hungry soldiers, neither will I!"

Shanshan chuckled and then made a heart shape with her hands for him.

"Wait a minute, I just worked up a sweat. I'm going to take a shower and touch up my makeup, I'll be fine in a bit."

Zhang Yifang wondered if he should watch a movie; wouldn't that take two hours?

As it turned out, he was overthinking it.

They take a real shower, and it's over in ten minutes.

She put on some light makeup and got dressed, and that was it.

I left home right before eight o'clock.

……

They were staying at the White Swan Hotel, which had a restaurant, but Shanshan said she wanted to check if there were any seats available at Yangcheng Restaurant so she could take him to try the taste of this time-honored brand.

Zhang Yifang didn't know if she truly understood or was just pretending, but considering she had lived in Guangzhou for many years, he followed her.

Anyway, he's eaten quite a bit at the White Swan Hotel these past few days, so it's good to change things up.

He didn't invite anyone. He'll naturally make a grand entrance when it's time to do so, but it's best to avoid it on ordinary days; it's awkward to bring too many people out.

The White Swan Hotel is not far from the main branch of Yangcheng Restaurant. Zhang Yifang and Shanshan strolled over hand in hand like a young couple, and it only took them a few minutes.

They arrived at the perfect time, because they came late and missed the peak hours, so they could sit down immediately upon arrival.

Shanshan seemed to have truly immersed herself in the relationship. She ordered food skillfully and would occasionally ask Zhang Yifang questions and act coquettishly towards him.

Although it was just the two of them, Shanshan had witnessed Zhang Yifang's appetite before, so she didn't skimp on the dishes.

Boiled Wenchang chicken, stir-fried beef noodles, steamed mandarin fish, pan-fried stuffed duck feet, braised bok choy with scallops, roast goose, pigeon, steamed spare ribs with fermented black beans, plus a stewed black-boned chicken with ginseng and wolfberries.

Shanshan hadn't planned to eat too much, as they needed to maintain their figures, but Zhang Yifang's appetite was so enticing that she unconsciously ate an extra bowl of rice.

"It's all your fault, you ate too much today, you're going to gain weight."

Shanshan rubbed her stomach and complained in a coquettish tone.

Zhang Yifang stepped forward and put his arm around her:

"Don't worry about that. Your exercise today will far exceed what you've eaten."

Shanshan wrapped her arms around his waist and responded with a smile:

"Okay, okay, big brother is the best!"

When it came time to pay, Zhang Yifang scanned the code first, since he couldn't really let Shanshan pay.

No matter how much she earns, it's really all the same.

Zhang Yifang can now truly say, "Money is just a number."

As he was entering his password, someone patted him on the butt.

I glanced at Shanshan subconsciously, but wait, the position is wrong.

Zhang Yifang was instantly enraged. "Damn it! Isn't this Guangzhou? Isn't that city full of zeros? How come there are men touching men's butts here?"

If you dare touch my butt, you'd better be a woman, and a pretty one at that.

Otherwise, I'll let you know!

Even touching a tiger's butt at Chimelong Safari Park is better than touching his butt.

At the very least, Tiger might not kill him, but Boss Fang would definitely kill him.

Before leaving Jiangcheng, he's known as a swordsman with swords and cannons; once he leaves Jiangcheng, he becomes a dragon crossing the river. A trip to the South doesn't really count as going out.

However, Zhang Yifang's anger dissipated completely the moment he turned around.

Don't misunderstand!

She wasn't a pretty girl, but rather Zhang Yifang's friend.

"Brother Qiang?"

This man, Qiang, is from Shenzhen. Twenty years ago, he was a fishmonger, but now he has become a multi-billionaire.

It was a network of connections related to his identity as a swordsman and gunner, and he had a very good relationship with Zhang Yifang.

"Ah Fang, I knew it was you just by looking at your back~ Xiao Long said I was mistaken."

As he spoke, Qiang opened his arms and hugged Zhang Yifang.

"Mr. Zhang!"

The guy next to Qiang, nicknamed Xiaolong, greeted him with a smile.

Zhang Yifang reached out and shook hands with him:

"Brother Qiang, I really didn't expect to run into you in Guangzhou instead of Shenzhen."

Brother Qiang was displeased and said unhappily:

"What do you mean? Why didn't you call me when you went to Shenzhen? Fang, I'm going to be angry with you for doing this!"

Zhang Yifang responded with a hearty laugh:

"Brother Qiang, it's not that I didn't want to contact you, I was just thinking of finishing up what I was doing before I reached out!"

Brother Qiang laughed and punched him in the chest:

"Hey, you said it yourself. Come find me when you're done. If you do, I'll consider you safe this time. Just let me know if you need any help."

Zhang Yifang nodded in agreement:

"Brother Qiang, I definitely won't stand on ceremony with you. If I really need help, I'll ask you for help even if you don't ask."

Qiang raised his hand and pointed at him, then looked at Shanshan and asked her:

"Who is this...?"

"This is a friend of mine. She treated me very well when I visited Shenzhen and Guangzhou."

Zhang Yifang casually explained, without mentioning Hengda, but it was true that they had treated him quite well, and that they would continue to treat him later.

Shanshan always wore a faint smile. As things stand, whatever Zhang Yifang introduced her to be, that's what she would be.

Brother Qiang smiled and nodded, offering a kind greeting:

"Hello there."

"Hello, Brother Qiang."

Shanshan quickly responded.

"Ah Fang, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Liu, who is in the business of cross-border trade and bonded warehousing. I'm here today to discuss cooperation with Mr. Liu."

"Mr. Liu, this is my good friend, Mr. Zhang..."

Mr. Liu and Brother Qiang were about the same age, in their early fifties. He suddenly interrupted Brother Qiang with a smile when Brother Qiang was halfway through his introduction.

"No need for introductions, Mr. Gao. I know Mr. Zhang. My company has a lot of business dealings with Mr. Zhang's Hanyang Shipping, but I had only heard of him before. Today I finally meet him in person."

Zhang Yifang was taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled and reached out to shake hands:

"What a coincidence! Thanks to Brother Qiang's introduction, I officially met President Liu today."

Brother Qiang spoke slowly and deliberately, appearing very refined.

"Haha, what a coincidence! Turns out we're all friends. After A-Fang finishes his work, I'll treat everyone! We can all sit down and have a good chat."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while in front of Yangcheng Restaurant, Qiang Ge and his group's car arrived.

"Ah Fang, where do you live? Get in the car, I'll take you there."

Zhang Yifang waved his hand, smiling as he pointed to the White Swan Hotel not far away:

"No need, Brother Qiang. I live at the White Swan Hotel. I can just stroll back and digest my food."

Qiang glanced at the distance and realized it wasn't worth getting on or off the bus, so he let it go.

Don't forget to call me when you're done.

Zhang Yifang gave an OK sign.