Royal business

Why would a child say that about himself!

"I am a child, you are also a child, Yu Xiaoding is also a child, do you think I am the same as you and Yu Xiaoding?"

Obviously different, Zhao Xie shook his head again.

Of course it's different, Fan Youye shook his head in his heart, because I came from wearing clothes, and you are all local. "As long as you listen to me, I will make you like me." Fan Youye approached Zhao Xie. He was relatively short, and he tiptoed and whispered in Zhao Xie's ear almost bewitchingly.

"Listen to you?"

"That's right! Listen to me, how about it, do you want to make this deal?"

"trade?"

"I use money to buy your loyalty."

"Can my Zhao Xie's loyalty be bought with money?" At first, I still had a little awe of this person, because this sentence has almost disappeared, and Fan Youye's image has once again changed from an extraordinary young talent He became the youngest son of the neighbor Wang Yuanwai when he was a child.

Although Zhao Xie didn't know about righteousness and spirit, but when he was a child, he was also a storyteller who said that those who sold people with money did not end well. He, Zhao Xie, has dreams and ambitions, and he wants to be a hero!So when I heard You Ye's words, I denied them without thinking too much, and I was a little annoyed.

"Don't worry, just listen to me." Fan Youye looked at him with a smile.

"You only need to agree to stay in Fan's mansion for three years, and after three years you can stay as you please, and I will give you money at that time, without interfering with your freedom, but!" Fan Youye smiled again, and this smile made Zhao Xie's heart tremble slightly. After a while, "I want you to get half of everything you have, no matter what you get in the future! What do you think?"

"Why!?" Zhao Xie yelled, as if someone had already taken advantage of him.

Fan Youye took it easy, joke, who is he?When he was a child, his living expenses were all earned by fooling people. Whether it was a fat guy from the neighbor's house or a fool at the entrance of the village, which one was not vitamins?Being reduced to this place, it is not easy to fool a child who is thousands of years behind!

Besides, this is not a bluff. In modern times, there is something called "angel investment". Rich people use money to invest people who have no money but professional knowledge, support their professional development, and wait until there is a real return of funds. , and then divide the profits according to a certain proportion.The general meaning is: the rich will contribute money and powerful efforts, but the object of his investment now is a child who in his opinion has more potential.

Besides, Fan Youye pouted slightly, his risk was many times greater than those people.

"Why? Just because I bought you with money, just because you don't have money and I have money, just because I want you to do what I want you to do now!" Slowly, "I just want you not to betray That’s all for me, I don’t want your life, why are you so nervous.”

Zhao Xie took three steps back, bowed his head and thought for a while, what Fan Youye said was the truth, "Then why are you so nice to me?"

Silly boy, I took advantage of you one second and treated you better the next... "Because I am optimistic about you, and I know that you will not disappoint my expectations." Fan Youye said it very seriously on purpose, and patted you solemnly. Zhao Xie's shoulder, "Because you are the only person I fully trust now!"

What Fan Youye didn't know was how much influence these few words had on Zhao Xie, so much so that later on, the whole world basically revolved around him.

Zhao Xie didn't know how he agreed in the end. He only remembered that Fan Youye patted him on the shoulder when he came out and said, "If you let me know what you have done to me, you will die!"

The author has something to say: Well, Zhao Xie will take over the domestication from now on, and it won't be long.

Let me sort out the relationship between the characters of the Fan family:

Parents: Eldest: Fan Zhuyuan (wife: Wang Chuanling) Second child: Fan Zhuchang Third child: Fan Zhuxuan

Children: Fan Zhuyuan's sons and daughters: Fan Youye, Fan Youshan

Fan Zhuhuan's son: Fan Youli (that one, hasn't come out yet...)

Don't you have anything to say to me! !

6. The zero-six spy, two-sided...

The masters and husbands that Wang Chuanling found were all used by Fan Youye on Zhao Xiehe and Yu Xiaoding. Fan Youye is a human being who has received education in the 21st century. Naturally, the design does not take the education of this era seriously, and even slightly rejects it. But if you can't strengthen yourself, you have to find a way to strengthen your own armor, and you have to rely on your own people to make up for your own shortcomings. Zhao Xiehe and Yu Xiaoding are the ones Fan Youye regards as "his own people".

But Yu Xiaoding is really not suitable for making armor. If Zhao Xie and him are classified, Yu Xiaoding is obviously an internal master, Zhao Xie is an external master, and Fan Youye is both internal and external.

Fan Youye found a teacher who taught Kung Fu to teach Zhao Xie and Yu Xiaoding, but only learned it for three days. On the third day, Yu Xiaoding started crying in front of him, "Master Xiaoding, stop learning Kungfu, Xiaoding!" Don't take horse steps, don't kill chickens, don't take knives..." Then a bunch of don'ts were omitted.

Fan Youye agreed one by one with a good temper, and then glanced at Zhao Xie who was standing aside, "Do you still want to learn?"

Zhao Xie glanced at Yu Xiaoding and then at Fan Youye, and finally nodded, "Study."

Many years later, Zhao Xie put his arms around Fan Youye and asked him why he was chosen as a training object at that time?

Fan Youye replied like this, "Because you still know how to seize the last chance to come back to life when you lose."

Zhao Xie asked again, "I'm not the final winner?"

"The first person who compares people to flowers is a genius, the second is a talent, and the third is a mediocrity. So what my second uncle took away was a talent, but what was left to me was a genius."

"That...Youye, what kind of flower, person..."

"As if I didn't say anything..."

After Zhao Xie went out, it was Yu Xiaoding who came in.

"Xiao Ding." Fan Youye had already sat back on the chair and started drinking tea slowly.

Yu Xiaoding immediately knelt down, "Master."

"Stand up, our Fan family doesn't have such big rules."

"Thank you, Master."

"Yu Xiaoding, who are you from?" Fan Youye asked curiously, blinking his big watery eyes.Ever since Fan Youye accidentally found out that he has peach blossom eyes, he has started to make full use of resources, pretending to be an idiot and a nympho, it has been tried and tested and everyone loves it.

Yu Xiaoding who had just stood up knelt down again, "Master!"

"Didn't I say that our Fan family can't do this? Why are you kneeling down again?"

"Xiao Ding belongs to the young master!" Yu Xiaoding said with a trembling voice.

"Oh? Why did I see you talking secretly with that Ma Xiaojia behind the gazebo that day." Ma Xiaojia was Fan Zhuhuan's servant, and Fan Zhuhuan didn't live in the main house, so his servants were rare.

Fan Youye also found out about this by chance. If Yu Xiaoding was really arranged by Fan Zhuhuan in the Fan Mansion, it would be troublesome, and it happened that Wang Chuanling sent him here, or Wang Chuanling did it on purpose. , or it was just a coincidence, and Fan Zhuhuan might have put in more than one, maybe there were some little B and C, etc.

This kind of thing must not be vague.

Yu Xiaoding's side has already started to cry and cry, kneeling on the ground and refusing to get up. "Xiao Ding was given to his wife by the second master, and asked his wife to serve as a servant for the young master, but Xiao Ding really doesn't know anything..."

"Okay, okay, you mean that the second uncle asked your mother to give you to me?"

"Yes!"

"I see. What did you tell Ma Xiaojia that day?" The matter was not simple. Wang Chuanling was coerced by Fan Zhuhuan?Impossible?

"Xiao Ding didn't know anything, so he didn't say anything. Xiao Jia scolded me for being useless, saying that I couldn't find any useful information, so I asked someone to replace me, but I really didn't know anything. ah!"

Fan Youye was curious, wouldn't it be good to have someone replace him?Wouldn't it be an easy life for this spy?After thinking this way, I asked, "Wouldn't it be nice to go back to the original place?"

"Master, you don't know that Xiaojia and I and a few other boys lived at the second master's place. Although the life was not very good, it was still passable. Although the master always scolded us, it was just a matter of talking, and the big deal is okay. Just a few meals, but some time ago, the master brought back a man named Duan Zhishan from outside."

"Duan Zhishan..." Fan Youye repeated, and Yu Xiaoding looked up at him, "Go on."

Yu Xiaoding said: "Master likes him very much, so we let him be the young master's book boy. This has nothing to do with us, but that Duan Zhishan always speaks ill of us in front of the young master, and then the master starts beating us... No food... By the way, the young master is not the young master you are talking about, but the young master from the second master's mansion..."

Fan Youye's fingers tapped and tapped regularly on the mahogany chair. He knew that young master was Fan Zhuhuan's only son, named Fan Youli. He met him once during Chinese New Year last year. Two years younger than Fan Youye, and not in good health since she was a child, she is the treasure of that old fox Fan Zhuhuan.That Duan Zhishan... If he guessed correctly, it should be the number one who was taken away by Fan Zhuhuan that day.

"Whose idea was it for you to come to Fan's mansion, and it was Duan Zhishan?" Fan Youye asked with his neck tilted.If it was Fan Zhuhuan, this kind of thing should have happened a long time ago, it wouldn't have waited until today, let alone Fan Youli, and the time coincided with the time Duan Zhishan entered, it should be him.

"Xiao Ding doesn't know, but one day, master, Xiao Ding