Chapter 162: Fate

It seems that the interpersonal relationships of the people here are not very good, or is it that people of different levels cannot cross the line?

This is not impossible. The old man Qian Duguan has many quirks, and the people here always have some weird feelings for some reason. Xu Ziling just feels uncomfortable no matter how he looks at it.

However, for the sake of the overall situation.

The two of them did not do anything, just tried to keep a low profile and conceal themselves, and then they shuttled between the courtyards of the Qian Mansion one after another. There were not many people along the way, and soon, the two had arrived at the agreed location.

Xu Ziling looked around and did not seem to find Fang Lang's figure. Not far away, there was only a person of lower level in black clothes cleaning the eaves.

Xu Ziling took Shang Xiuxun's hand and walked over slowly. It was autumn at this time, and the withered yellow leaves on the ground were scattered all over the ground, and some of them were still flying slowly in the sky from time to time.

As soon as Fang Lang turned around, he saw the two people walking slowly towards him.

The picture was surprisingly harmonious without a sense of disobedience, and Fang Lang was a little stunned for a moment. Although the two had put on human skin masks, their innate temperament could not be concealed.

Shang Xiuxun followed behind Xu Ziling, and for a moment, she didn't know where to put her eyes. She could only stare at Xu Ziling's back. For some reason, she suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

It was a bit like the throbbing of a young girl's first love. Shang Xiuxun shook her head vigorously. What time is it now? How can she still think about such things? After Fang Lang poked his head out from the eaves, Xu Ziling immediately recognized who it was.

Then he quickened his pace and held Shang Xiuxun's delicate hand tightly. It felt like it should be like this. Xu Ziling looked back at her. The latter immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

Fang Lang glanced at Xu Ziling ambiguously, and the meaning was self-evident. Xu Ziling was a little embarrassed to be looked at, so he had to say, "Brother, how are you going to steal?" What he was talking about was naturally Qian Duguan's private seal.

That thing can't be bought with any amount of money. All the expenses here will be insignificant if they are not stamped with his private seal. If Qian Duguan's private seal cannot be found, even if his son is brought out, it will be useless.

At that time, those people from the Qian family will definitely take this opportunity to divide up the Qian family's things, and they will be the ones who will suffer.

Fang Lang didn't seem to be worried at all. He pointed to the spider web on the eaves and then glanced at Xu Ziling. The latter immediately understood, "Brother, in this case. Then we will find Mr. Qian as soon as possible."

Fang Lang smiled and nodded, his eyes still on the hands that the two had always held. If this succeeds, the good things for the two of them may also come.

Shang Xiuxun naturally didn't notice Fang Lang's actions, and just got stuck in that blind spot. Only Fang Lang could see it, looking at Xu Ziling with a puzzled look. Did Fang Lang say anything just now? Why didn't she hear it? Or did he say something that she was distracted and didn't hear it. Xu Ziling smiled faintly, and Shang Xiuxun was shaken by this smile. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, but just followed Xu Ziling's steps and left here.

After the two left, Fang Lang immediately returned to work. This is the place closest to Qian Duguan's study. If you want others not to doubt him, you must first get used to his existence, and then you will naturally feel that you are not surprised. However, the two burly men outside the door always stand in front of the study like two Buddha statues. It seems that if it is not Qian Duguan's intention, no one will have the opportunity to enter. In this case, Fang Lang will naturally not be so blatant.

How to get in? Fang Lang cleaned the eaves while observing the surrounding situation. This old man is very smart. In addition to the main door of the study, there are four walls.

There is a vent on the south wall. However, with that little width, I am afraid that only people who have practiced bone shrinking can barely turn in. Not to mention a man of eight feet like Fang Lang, Fang Lang shook his head and resolutely gave up his unrealistic idea. Or think of another way to get in.

After a while, people from four or five rooms have passed by.

They all came with their housekeepers. At first, Fang Lang didn't know what they were talking about. Later, after careful eavesdropping, he learned that today was the time for each room to collect household expenses, because all expenses of the Qian Mansion must be approved by Qian Duguan's private seal.

The housekeeper is Qian Duguan's life and death brother. When he is not around, the housekeeper generally has the final say. For so many years, there has never been any trouble.

Therefore, Qian Duguan trusts him more than his own son. Fang Lang found that almost every time the housekeeper came with a room, but he was the only one who could go in. The rest of the people would be stared at by the bodyguards outside the door if they looked inside for a second longer. It was obvious that they felt bad, so the ladies did not dare to make any extra movements.

They just stood outside the door and waited for the housekeeper to come out, while the maid was holding an umbrella on the side. Although it was autumn, there was still sunshine today.

After observing for a while, Fang Lang couldn't help but sigh. Qian Duguan is really a playboy. He has had several people come here before and after. Is it going to stop? If he keeps doing this, what chance will he have to make a move?

However, the only useful information was that the private seal must be in the room where Qian Du was locked up. But, it's hard to say where it is hidden. However, the most important question now is how to get in.

It was definitely impossible to show off from the front, but Fang Lang turned around and looked at the small exhaust

Mouth, even if it breaks itself into two pieces, it is impossible.

However, a place like Qian Mansion might have some kind of agency. It's not an option to work here now. Qian Duguan reckons he'll be back by dinner time...