After ten years of protecting the country, a beautiful CEO came to break off the engagement

"Turkey, you fucking dare to offend Mr. Lin, I think you're tired of living!" Fatty Li cursed and glared at Turkey.

"Lin, Mr. Lin? Which Mr. Lin?" Turkey was a little confused. He had never heard of Mr. Lin.

"Of course it's Mr. Lin from Parkway Building. Did you get kicked in the fucking head by a donkey?!" Fatty Li kicked the turkey again.

"Mr. Lin from Parkway Building..." Turkey staggered as he was kicked. He murmured subconsciously, and the pupils of his eyes quickly dilated.

He remembered!

On the day of Jiang Xiongjie's incident, although Turkey did not go with him, he heard afterwards that Jiang Xiongjie had no power to fight back in front of the boss of Parkway Building.

It even fell into the hands of Song Boyu because of this.

Song Boyu took the opportunity to take over and became their new big brother, and is now working for Mr. Lin.

In other words, is the man in front of them the boss of their boss?

Thinking of this, the turkey suddenly became excited, plopped, and knelt directly on the ground.

"Mr. Lin, please spare my life!"

"I don't know Taishan with my eyes!"

"Please, my lord, please spare me once!"

"I will never dare again!"

……

The turkey begged for mercy again and again, regretting it endlessly.

He never imagined that his boss's boss would come to the roadside stall for breakfast.

"Kneel down for me!"

"You can't even kneel down, you're such a fucking loser!"

Fatty Li kicked the turkey again, and then came to Lin Bufan with a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin, I'm really sorry, my brothers are ignorant and have made you unhappy."

"You tell me how to deal with this kid, I will definitely do it!"

Lin Bufan glanced at Turkey and said calmly: "Since he is yours, you can handle it yourself."

"But this street will no longer be subject to protection fees."

"Return everything you collected before!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go back and count them right away, and I'll have people deliver the money door to door tomorrow."

"Go away." Lin Bufan waved his hand.

"Yes, yes." Fatty Li nodded and bowed, and then asked people to take the turkey away.

The turkey was loaded into the car.

After setting off on the road, Fatty Li looked at Turkey and said, "Turkey, how many years have you been following Jiang Xiongjie?"

"Ten, ten years..." Turkey lowered his head nervously, not daring to look at Fatty Li.

"Ten years is longer than me." Fatty Li smiled.

"You should have heard how Jiang Xiongjie died."

"We can't afford to offend Mr. Lin."

"If you don't get hurt at all, it's hard for me to explain."

"Li, Brother Li, you, what are you going to do..." Hearing this, Turkey suddenly looked horrified.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon." Fatty Li said, directly pressing Turkey's shoulders.

"No, Brother Li! No!"

"what!!!!"

In the car, the screams of turkeys soon sounded...

"Xiaofan, you are promising!" The owner of the breakfast shop came to Lin Bufan with excitement as he watched the Jinbei car drive away.

He didn't expect that a poor boy who originally lived on this street would become so promising when he grew up. Even Jiang Xiongjie and his gang respected him so much.

"Thank you so much today. Without you, I probably wouldn't be able to continue running this breakfast stall."

"Boss, you're welcome. Grandpa and I have always taken care of you. This is what I should do." Lin Bufan said.

"You bastard, why don't you come over here and apologize to Xiaofan?!" The boss turned around and yelled at his son.

The boss's son walked over angrily and said with an embarrassed look on his face: "I'm sorry."

"Are you apologizing?"

"Apologise again!"

The boss snapped.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." The boss's son saluted Lin Bufan.

But it was obvious that there was still some reluctance.

When the boss saw this, he frowned and seemed to continue to scold him, but Lin Bufan waved his hand.

"Okay boss, Xiaorui and I have a date, so we're leaving first."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Lin Bufan was about to leave, the boss seemed to have thought of something. He turned around and walked to the dining car. He took out an iron box from the cabinet. After opening it, it was filled with change.

The boss rummaged around and pulled out a piece of parchment from under a pile of change.

There were a lot of oil stains on the parchment paper, and the corners were even a little black, obviously it had been aged for a while.

The boss took the parchment and handed it to Lin Bufan.

"This is this?" Lin Bufan subconsciously took the parchment. After opening it, he found that it was a hand-drawn map.

The boss said: "This is what your grandfather left for me."

"It sounds like it's been a while."

"One time he came for breakfast and forgot his money, so he pressed this parchment map on me."

"He said that such a map is very important to him and is priceless."

"I was joking at the time, saying that you didn't need to give me any money, and this map would be used as food payment."

"Who would have thought that your grandfather would disappear later."

Lin Bufan looked at the parchment map and didn't pay much attention to it at first, but he soon discovered to his surprise that this hand-drawn map actually showed Taiyue Mountain!

And on the map, there is an inconspicuous location marked with a red mark.

It was hard not to think of Lin Bufan's previous letter from Nazha.

According to Magnolia's translation, the Holy King Mountain mentioned in the letter is today's Taiyue Mountain.

And this hand-drawn map of the Taiyue Mountains, with the standard locations marked in red, could it be related to the saint's skin mentioned in Nazha's letter?

But this is too much of a coincidence, right?

The boss on the side looked at Lin Bufan frowning and said nothing, thinking that Lin Bufan had misunderstood, so he quickly explained: "Xiaofan, don't misunderstand!"

"I'm not asking you for food money, I just think this parchment seems to be quite important to your grandfather."

"Since your grandfather disappeared, you haven't been to my place again, so I haven't had the chance to give you this map."

"Now that I have given it to you, it can be regarded as returning to its original owner."

"Boss, thank you. This map is very precious to me." Lin Bufan came to his senses and immediately expressed his gratitude to the boss.

Regardless of whether this parchment map is related to the Holy King Mountain mentioned in Nazha's letter, at least it is one of the few things left by his grandfather. For Lin Bufan, this alone is precious enough.

After leaving the breakfast stall, Lin Bufan regained his mood and prepared to take Hua Hanrui to the next place for a date.

However, Hua Hanrui took the initiative and said, "Feifan, there is a place I want you to accompany me to."

Lin Bufan was about to agree, but then he remembered that Hua Hanrui told him yesterday that the date must go according to plan, so he refused: "No, I have made arrangements."