Yin Hong

Yawen walked down the stairs to the back garden of the chamber of commerce.This small garden is not too big, but just fills an open space behind the Chamber of Commerce, surrounded by flowers and plants, with a lush green grass in the middle.

The member of the Chamber of Commerce named Bandy was standing dumbfounded at the entrance of the garden. When he saw Yawen approaching, he hurried to his side and said incoherently: "Bo, Mr. Bonardi Duran! Miss Leovis I don’t know and I’m fighting, you go and have a look.”

"It's okay, they're just joking around." Yawen patted him on the shoulder, "Go and do your work, I'll take care of it."

"But they don't seem to be joking at all, sir," Bendy said with a nervous expression on his face, "Miss, she hit hard, and knocked over that gentleman who didn't know what to call him with one punch, and the gentleman's hand There is still a bandage on it, and it looks like it has been injured, and something will happen if it goes on like this."

"It doesn't matter," Yawen repeated patiently, "I'll take care of it. The chamber of commerce has always had a heavy workload. Go ahead and I'll settle them down in a while."

"Then I must ask you," Bendy bowed. "They are fighting like this. Many people in the chamber of commerce are worried. It would be bad if others saw it."

"rest assured."

After Yawen greeted him, he walked through the lush flowers and plants and walked into the back garden.

Catherine was standing proudly, rubbing her wrists lightly.And Sancel fell to the ground, trying to sit up with one hand on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he looked as pitiful as a lagging dog.

"It's really tough, my miss." Yawen sighed and joked, "If you are so fierce, you have to be careful not to find the man who loves you in the future."

"If men are as annoying as he is, it's better for me to be alone." Catherine snorted coldly, "Can't there be more men like you or Andre in the world?"

"I think there are quite a few of my type." Yawen walked over with a smile. He tried a few times, trying to squat down on the uninjured leg, "Andre's type is The best, probably not three in the whole country, and I don’t think he will go to please ladies, so don’t look forward to it.”

Sancer rubbed the eyes that were still blurred after being punched firmly by Catherine before, with tears in their eyes, and looked at Yawen bleakly.

Yawen stretched out his hand and pinched his swollen right cheek, and couldn't help laughing a few times, "How does it taste?"

Sancere glanced at Catherine as if he had lingering fear, but said nothing.

"I get angry when I see him like this." Catherine muttered, "You are obviously capable of fighting well, but you insist on pretending to be pitiful there. Are you a bitter woman who was abandoned by her husband? Only those few who come and go are disgusting eyes?"

That's right on point.Yawen thought to himself.At the beginning, he also found it hard to understand Sancerre's deliberately contrived expression, but later he became less resistant-habit is a terrible thing, it can change a person in just a few days The idea of ​​​​turning the whole world upside down in people's eyes.

"Damn it, who cares what happens to this guy! If it wasn't for your sake, I wouldn't be so polite to him." Catherine cursed in a low voice, walked over and held out her hand to the two of them, "Get up, you guys What happened to all the big and small injuries?"

Yawen stood up holding the palm of her hand and patted the weeds on her knees.Sancerre looked at her outstretched hand and did not move.

"Extend your unbroken hand quickly." Catherine glared at him and said, "Alvin is here, is it possible that I can slap you again in front of him?"

Sancerre looked at Yawen eagerly, seeing that he had been standing by the side as if he was watching a play, and had no intention of coming up to make a rescue, so he reluctantly stretched out his hand and asked Catherine to pull him up.

"After I promised him to help him reach the destination, I guessed that I would encounter danger," Yawen explained, "So I was injured a little bit, but fortunately, I saved my life." When he said this, he used The sarcastic eyes scratched Sancerre twice, "Isn't it good to be back safely?"

"It's not good at all." Catherine retorted him without thinking. "If you were with us, how could you suffer this kind of crime? I really don't know what Andre is thinking."

"It's just a businessman's nature, I can understand it." Yawen said with a smile, "When you see money, you are blinded by profit. In a sense, it can be regarded as a beautiful quality."

"I don't think you're complimenting him at all, it's like scolding him." Catherine couldn't restrain the nerves on her face and laughed, but she reacted quickly, tightened her face again, and tried to keep serious.

"I'm just scolding him." Yawen admitted, "I even considered pouring the horse manure accumulated in our backyard on his head, and then looked at the great chairman of the Wilken Chamber of Commerce, Andre, It’s refreshing to think about what it’s like to walk on the street smelling like a horse’s manure.”

"Extremely vicious!" Catherine laughed loudly, "Whoever makes him put on an emotionless face every day, that scene must be very satisfying."

"Let's not talk about this first," Yawen shook his head, put away the smile on his face, "I have to go back to our hut outside the city first, so that my parents can feel at ease. I'll see you again tonight or tomorrow .”

"Would you like to come to our house for dinner?"

"I still have a guest with me, so if I go," Yawen pointed to Sancerre, "he has to go too."

Catherine's eyes widened again, and after scanning Sancerre's body for a long time, she reluctantly said: "Since you've said so—for your sake, let him come. The premise is that you If you want to lend him your clothes, my dad might just kick him out when he sees him like this."

"Although Uncle Leovis is serious, he has a good temper and doesn't get angry easily. He probably wouldn't do that." Yawen smiled, "Arrange a carriage for me, and we'll go back now."

There was always a carriage parked at the gate of the Wilken Chamber of Commerce to pick up businessmen who needed to travel at any time, so Yawen naturally borrowed this carriage.Catherine only sent them to the gate and went back, saying that if she could not accept her dinner invitation, she would ask the coachman to tell her when he came back—at the same time, she also invited Alvin's parents.

Before getting into the carriage, he looked at the sky. It was still early, and the sun was still high in the sky, and it wouldn't set for a while. After a little rest at home, he should be able to arrive at Leovis Manor on time.

"Yawen."

"what's up?"

"I do not want to go."

Yawen raised his eyebrows, turned his head and asked him with his eyes.

The windows on both sides of the carriage were open, and the small piece of cloth curtain on the window was blown up and down by the wind, like the flag on a ship flying with the wind.The wind rushed in through the small window, gently blowing their hair.

"Mochi Leovis." Sancer curled his lips. "He should know me."

"Oh?" Yawen became interested. "That gentleman is famous and prestigious. How did you know each other?"

"I can't tell you." Sancer moved a little to the side, straightened his body and looked at Yawen, "If you knew, you might want to kick me off the carriage."

"Even if you don't say it, I can guess the reason." Yawen waved his hands twice, "You better not say it, lest I feel embarrassed when I see Uncle Leovis."

"Can I stay at your house?"

"Yes." Yawen said, "My house is like an empty shell. There is nothing in it. I'm not afraid of you making troubles. If you want to stay at home, you can. I'm just in charge of you for these three days, and I don't need always with you."

"Responsible?" Sancel smiled, resting his head on the board by the window.

"Just give you some time to prepare." Yawen took out the roll of blueprints from his hand and handed it to him. "When you come back at night, you'd better stop hacking with a knife," he said coldly. "Because if you continue to cause trouble indiscriminately and indiscriminately, if I catch the opportunity, I will not hold back."

"I didn't really hit your deadly point," Sancer said unhappily, "you may not be able to beat me either."

"The period between being stabbed by you and dying is enough for me to send a knife into your heart." Yawen said with a smile, "Do you want to try the feeling of despair before you die?"

"Not at all." Sancer put away the blueprint, "I still want to live."

"Nice idea."

After arriving at the hut, Yawen told the driver to wait at the door for a while, then got out of the car and knocked on the door.

"Welcome home, my baby... baby! What's wrong with you?" Charlotte threw the bowl in her hand onto the table, and rushed up to fiddle with Yawen's hands and feet, " Are you okay? How did you make it like this?"

"Andre should have told you, Mom." Yawen smiled softly, "I just had a very sudden mission and was away for two weeks—you know, rampant pirates There are always too many to count, and if you meet them occasionally, of course you will be unlucky."

"Didn't Mochi teach you how to defend yourself since you were a child? How could you still be hurt?" Charlotte looked at him distressedly, then at Sancerre, "Sancer, sweetheart, are you injured too? ?”

"I made a temporary decision to leave, so he went with me." Yawen said, glanced at Sancerre, and sneered at him from an angle that Charlotte could not see, "Don't worry, we are not all here. Did you come back safely?"

"Yes, that's right, it's a good thing you came back safely," Charlotte kissed him, "otherwise I would be so sad!"

Yawen patted her hand to comfort her, "Let's go into the house first, Mom, Catherine invited us to her family's manor for dinner, and invited our family to go together."

"Of course, that's just right," Charlotte managed to put away her distress, and led him into the cabin, "Your brother is back, so we can go together."

"My brother?" Yawen paused a little, looked at Sancerre's playful expression, "He's back already?"

☆、Chapter 031