Bai Yiyi glanced at Fan Zimo with a smile and said in a man's voice: "Miss Zimo must be very attentive to this place. After all, it is the place where he will live in the future."

The smile on Fan Zimo's face froze, and the light blush that had already appeared instantly filled most of her cheeks.

She said shyly and angryly: "What are Sister Bai talking nonsense?"

Bai Yiyi smiled softly, but did not continue to tease her.

After Yue Lin entered the innermost space that belonged to him completely, he felt relaxed and happy, and even his steps seemed to be a little lighter.

He looked at Fan Zimo, who was still blushing with his cheeks and lowered his head and just walked, and said with satisfaction: "You have done a good job. All the courtyards here will be built according to your wishes. I just wait until after the construction is completed, I can move in."

As soon as the three of them left the inner door, Fan Tianqiong, the manager of the Fan Mansion, ran over from outside with sweat.

Fan Tianqiong's inner breathing foundation is not weak, but now he is sweating profusely, which shows how fast he is.

"Miss, Miss!"

From a distance, Fan Tianqiong shouted loudly: "The Fourth Master has arrived. He was just going up the mountain. Now he is probably at the entrance of the villa."

Fan Zimo's face changed slightly and she asked coldly: "Why is the Fourth Uncle here? Didn't my father say he wanted to come here in person?"

Fan Tianqiong wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled bitterly, "I don't know why the Fourth Master is here, Miss, please go and greet him."

Fan Zimo nodded and said to Yue Lin apologetically: "Young Master, I have to deal with this matter first. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, go, we'll just go around here."

As soon as Yue Lin finished speaking, he saw Fan Zimo's expression of worry, so he changed the subject and continued, "Do you want me to go and have a look?"

Fan Zimo smiled and said, "No, my fourth uncle is the most arrogant and bad-hearted. He doesn't sell his face at home except for his ancestors, but he doesn't dare to be harsh on me."

"Okay, if you feel that you can't handle it, just tell me, I'll handle this matter, everything else is easy to say. The only principle is that the construction progress of the villa needs to be accelerated."

Fan Zimo nodded and turned around and left quickly.

Bai Yiyi waited for her to walk far away and came closer and whispered: "Young Master, do you need a servant to help? Although he is just a mortal in the world, if he lets him go, he may delay his affairs."

Yue Lin thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, you just go and call Jiang Heng over. From now on, you not only have to hide your strength, but also break the realm of Xuan Ji at the fastest speed. I will provide you with the greatest help."

Bai Yiyi's eyes lit up and she said with some expectations: "Is there something big going on next?"

Yue Lin's eyes were deep, looking at the green forest at the foot of the mountain, nodded and said, "I have a premonition that I might involve the monks of the Qisha Sect in more than a month."

Bai Yiyi took a deep breath and asked with a cold smile: "What does the young master mean?"

"If they don't provoke me, that's fine. If someone really comes with murderous intentions, then let them go but not return."

"Is it possible to trigger a war between the monks of the Heaven and Earth Immortal Sect in this place? That's really something that is exciting."

When Yue Lin came to the square where the villa entered, he found a group of people gathering there, and the atmosphere seemed to be a little wrong.

Moreover, the craftsmen who were working hard in the vicinity just now stopped, most of them stood there idle, not knowing what to do.

When Yue Lin walked closer, he found that Fan Zimo was confronting another group of people with Fan Tianqiong and others.

The other party was led by a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes. His appearance was somewhat similar to Fan Zimo, so he should be Fan Zimo's fourth uncle.

At this time, the fourth son of the Fan family was roaring loudly: "I just don't understand. The family has recently tilted such a huge amount of resources to this place where birds do not shit. It can neither bring benefits nor attract real talents for the family. It is simply a waste!"

"Don't tell me about that country bun that is thug in the countryside. A young man who is only twenty years old, no matter how powerful or genius he is, how powerful can he be?"

"You must know that there are so-called young geniuses like this, one catch of the family and subordinate forces. Every year, the so-called geniuses who die alone cannot count one hand!"

Fan Zimo said a few words, but the fourth son of the Fan family roared louder: "What you are doing now is to take the resources that the family has worked hard to exchange for with blood seriously, and to squander the ancestors' favor for you to raise an unknown little face!"

The fourth son of the Fan family was so loud that even Yue Lin, who was still a distance away, could hear it clearly.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yue Lin raised his foot forward. The matter started because of him, and it involved the construction of Lianfeng Villa, which he was most concerned about at present. Naturally, he needed to go over and solve it as soon as possible.

As for the solution, it depends on whether the other party is sensible or not.

After contacting the holy monks such as Xue Mingyue, Jiang Heng, Xin Luyi, and other holy lands, although Yue Lin did not have the attitude of being high and immortals who were separated from each other, he did not have any awe of these so-called high-ranking clans.

When Fan Zimo saw Yue Lin coming, he couldn't help but sigh, then greeted him, and introduced: "Young Master Yue, this is my fourth uncle, Fan Chengyun."

Yue Lin nodded to Fan Chengyun and said in a gentle tone: "Welcome to my Lianfeng Villa to visit and have fun."

Fan Chengyun didn't give Yue Lin any good expression. He directly raised his head and sneered: "Your Lianfeng Villa? Young man, you have to be responsible for speaking. This was built by my Fan family. Why did it become your thing when it comes to your mouth!?"

Yue Lin frowned slightly, but still said calmly: "Mr. Fan, as far as I know, it is not only the Fan family that has invested in Lianfeng Villa, but the Zhou family seems to have invested a lot of resources in it."

"Hmph, are you talking about that boy Zhou Ting? I didn't expect that you have any skills to be able to eat after we Fan's family can eat Zhou's family again. Is it just you, a little boy??"

Yue Lin smiled slightly and said, "If you don't have a family background, what kind of thing are you? You deserve to say that I am a novice?"
Chapter completed!