Girl, let me check it out.

The Chief Works Department was the territory of the Wang family of Langya, and the clan leader Wang Yan was also the chief architect of the Department.

That’s easy, I have an acquaintance.

Fang Weihan slapped his thigh.

Where is Wang Zhiyou?

Brother, here I come!

Fang Weihan found a carriage and drove straight to the residence of Wang family of Langya.

Chapter 32 My buddy said I’m awesome!

It was evening when Fang Weihan arrived at the Wang family's mansion in Langya.

Wang Clan of Langya is a family that controls the entire world, and the construction of their own mansion has reached the pinnacle.

The sloping eaves are connected with corners, the pavilions and terraces are staggered, and they are stacked layer by layer, which looks even more magnificent under the setting sun.

I misunderstood Wang Zhiyou. He is not a civil engineer. He is in real estate.

Compared with this, his Guangling Palace looks like a shantytown.

In the end, it was defeated by capital.

Fang Weihan sighed.

"This door is made of phoenix-resting phoenix trees. This door alone is worth a thousand ounces of gold."

A line of small words popped up.

"That's it? There's no bug in this, Siri?"

Fang Weihan looked at the inconspicuous dark red door in disbelief.

"There are very few phoenix-resting wutong trees left in the world. Even if you offer ten thousand taels of gold, there is still no demand for them."

Yun Shu's words reveal an aura of "I am the boss".

"You can rest assured that everything I say is true. How can there be any mistakes?"

"Okay, okay, please help me solve my doubts in the future, Yun Shu."

Fang Weihan has become accustomed to her way of speaking.

Just stroke the fur smoothly, that's what I'm good at. What lickers are best at is stroking fur.

Fang Weihan immediately gave up the idea of ​​knocking on the door. He turned to the concierge next door and asked:

"I am Prince Fang Weihan of Guangling, and I am here to visit my brother Wang Zhiyou. I wonder if he is at your house?"

After all, he was the doorman of Wang Clan of Langya, and he recognized Fang Weihan at a glance.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Guangling!"

The concierge stood up and smiled apologetically.

"Your Highness, you came at an unfortunate time. The young master has gone to a banquet at Xiangyuan Tower. How about you go there to look for him?"

Wang Zhiyou just came out of a brothel the day before yesterday, and today he went to a restaurant to eat and drink.

Grandpa Changming is the grandpa. Apart from eating and playing, there is nothing else, right?

Fang Weihan had no choice but to get on the carriage again and rush towards Xiangyuan Building.

Xiangyuanlou is located in the western part of Changming inner city. It is an exquisitely decorated restaurant with a quiet and elegant atmosphere, and is deeply loved by those stylish noblemen.

Under the guidance of the maid, he successfully found the private room where Wang Zhiyou was.

"I tell you, my poem is of course very well written, but it's a pity that those top-notch people don't know its value."

Before I even entered the door, I heard Wang Zhiyou shouting loudly inside.

"Prince Guangling is my brother. I showed it to him and he said it was only slightly inferior to the poem he wrote!"

Wang Zhiyou slammed the table, looking sad and angry.

"It's a pity that those women are so short-sighted that they let the pearl be covered in dust. How sad!"

"What Brother Wang said is true!"

The young man from a noble family sitting at the same table hurriedly flattered him.

But more people just smiled symbolically.

They didn't believe it at first. They were all from aristocratic families, so who didn't know who?

Just based on your poor handwriting, there is no way that you, the king, will be selected.

But Wang Zhiyou had just shown them the poem by Prince Guangling, which shocked them greatly.

If King Guangling also thinks he writes well...

For a moment, everyone was skeptical about what he said.

"Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, I'll bring King Guangling over next time and let him explain it to you!"

Wang Zhiyou couldn't help but shout when he saw everyone's expressions.

Fang Weihan: "..."

Now that a man is thinking about me, should I laugh or cry?

He knocked politely.

"Come in."

Wang Zhiyou thought it was the maid serving the food, so he answered casually.

"Put the dishes...Fang...Brother Fang?"

Wang Zhiyou’s eyes suddenly opened wide and he stared at Fang Weihan in amazement.

It seems to be saying, why are you here?

"Hello everyone, I came to see Brother Wang for something, but I have delayed everyone's interest. Wei Han will drink a glass as a punishment."

Fang Weihan found an empty cup, poured it a glass of wine, held it in his hand and said with a smile.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness Prince Guangling!"

Everyone was flattered and responded quickly.

After all, they were not from top families like the Wang family of Langya, and could not be on equal footing with the royal family.

I would still gladly accept Fang Weihan's initiative to show goodwill.

"Your Highness's poem 'Writing Love' is so well written. It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes when it was completed."

After everyone raised their glasses to drink, some people began to praise Fang Weihan's poem.

"You are too polite, brother. I just drank a little that day and I was really emotional."

Fang Weihan smiled and nodded.

Wang Zhiyou came back to his senses and winked at him desperately, his eyes looking as if they were twitching.

Fang Weihan glanced at him and added:

"Brother Wang also wrote a great poem the other day. Didn't he tell you?"

The tone was just the right amount of doubt, and the expression was genuine and innocent.

"You're really good at pretending."

Yun Shu commented coldly.

Ever since he inexplicably acquired the "Complaint Skill Mastery" a few days ago, Fang Weihan's acting skills, which were already fully equipped, have been taken to a higher level.

I don't want to play everyone, but this system plays me.

"This...Brother Wang said that we didn't take it too seriously."

Everyone looked at each other.

It turns out that it is true that Wang Zhiyou wrote a good poem.

"Hey, Brother Wang's poetry talent is not inferior to mine at all, so don't look down on him."

Fang Weihan said seriously.

"It's natural."

Everyone quickly agreed.

Who the hell dares to look down on the Wang family of Langya?

"Brother Wang, please come with me to a quiet place. I have something to ask of you."

Fang Weihan turned and said to Wang Zhiyou.

"Okay, okay, let's go out and talk."

Wang Zhiyou was so happy that he almost went crazy when he saw Fang Weihan was very cooperative.

His mood was going through ups and downs, and the more he looked at Fang Weihan, the more he liked her.

"You guys eat first, His Highness and I are going to go out and talk about something."

He waved to everyone and followed Fang Weihan out of the private room.

The two found a quiet and deserted corner and stopped.

"Brother Wang, why are you using my name to cheat others?"

Fang Weihan said angrily.

"How can this be called swindling? This is just a side effect to help you boost your popularity!"

Wang Zhiyou waved his hands confidently.

Before Fang Weihan could say anything, Wang Zhiyou squatted down and hugged his thighs.

"Your Highness Prince Guangling, Brother Fang, my good brother, please."

He burst into tears and wiped his snot and tears on Fang Weihan's pants.

"Alright, alright, alright. Be smart when you try to explain it back. Don't take my reputation with you."

Fang Weihan took two steps back in disgust.

Wang Zhiyou stood up, patted his butt, and laughed.

"I knew you wouldn't care about that."

No, I still care a lot, but my baby feels sad but won’t say it... Fang Weihan thought so.

"By the way, didn't the Imperial Guards block the news? How did you spread what happened tonight?"

He asked somewhat speechlessly.

What is a long-lasting trumpet?

"The Imperial Guards dare to arrest me? Come on, let them come over!"

Wang Zhiyou brushed his hair with one hand and smiled arrogantly.

"Besides, your poem is not a secret. It's so well written that it will probably spread quickly. I'll help you warm up."

"By the way, you haven't told me why you came to see me in such a hurry?"

Wang Zhiyou patted his chest and held his head high.

"Tell me, as long as it is within my power, I will help you to handle it!"

Chapter 33 Where Are You?

"I want to go into the military camp and take a look. Do you have any ideas?"

Fang Weihan explained.

"Yingzongku? What are you doing there?"

Wang Zhiyou scratched his head and asked in surprise.