Chapter 8: Master, I have prepared a female star for you!

Following the reputation, the owner of Yujiale found that the man who appeared in the shop was an old man in a suit and leather shoes, with silver hair and meticulous combing. He looked extremely energetic and did not show any signs of aging.

"You...who are you?"

The boss of Yujiale originally wanted to question the identity of the other party, but after seeing the group of brawny men who looked like thugs in suits behind him, he couldn't help swallowing the words back.

"Fu Bo, you came really in time."

Luo Xiu smiled and said, "If you come one step later, I'm afraid I will stay here to wash the dishes."

"Dare they?!"

A hint of anger flashed across Fubo's face: "If anyone dares to let your young master wash the dishes, I promise to smash all of their shops right away!"

"Okay, Uncle Fu, don't embarrass him. This boss is just a business man."

Luo Xiu smiled, took the bank card from Fu Bo's hand, and stuffed it into the hands of the boss of Yujiale: "This is five million. Buy your store, don't be too small."

Holding the bank card in his hand, the fisherman’s boss stood there blankly, his face full of disbelief.

five million.

He has never seen so much money in his entire life!

What is the origin of this young man in front of him? !

Then, before he could react, the old man in a suit and leather shoes in front of him knelt down with a'plop', and lay at the feet of the young man, crying bitterly and saying, "Master, it's great that you are still alive." !"

"The old slave is dereliction of duty, the old slave is indeed dereliction of duty... I have not taken good care of the young master, the old slave has a guilty conscience!"

While talking, Fu Bo actually started to slap himself directly.

Seeing this, Luo Xiu quickly grabbed him and said helplessly, "Fu Bo, what are you doing? This plane crash is not your responsibility."

"Okay, stand up quickly, you are still kneeling in front of me at such a big age, and I should have lost my life by then."

"Master, you can be fine, be fine..."

Fubo stood up tremblingly, repeating these words continuously in his mouth.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Luo Xiu's heart couldn't help but a warm current surged.

He could feel that Fubo was really worried about his safety from the bottom of his heart.

In fact, Luo Xiu didn't doubt that Fu Bo was a ghost.

After all, he grew up as Fubo watched him grow up. After getting along for so long, he also knew that Fubo really treated him as a relative.

Over the years, this old butler of his own has broken his heart for him.

Since it was not Fu Boxie's secret, there was only one candidate in Luo Xiu's heart.

That is his good brother, Li Yaoyang!

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu's eyes could not help but flashed a glimmer of coldness.

Li Yaoyang, Li Yaoyang, I, Luo Xiu, treat you well on weekdays.

I didn't expect that you would betray me in this way!

"Master, since you are still alive, please come to Zhenhai City with me as soon as possible!"

Fu Bo said with a serious face: "I'm ready for the female celebrity to pick up the dust for you! Do you still remember the female celebrity that you have been talking about before, the female star who debuted with the'pure school flower' as a gimmick? Me? Thirty million has been spent to get her done, and you can go to sleep with her at any time."

"The goddess "Lin Chuxia" who has recently made her debut in C, is the singer who was praised as the "first love face of the nation" by those people. I will do it for you, Master."

"Of course, if you want to change your taste, I have also prepared a pair of sister flowers for you. They are all high-achieving students who graduated from colleges. They are at the school level, as well as the little white-collar workers of the imperial sister type, and the girl group of the sister next door type. Members, and..."

For the tastes and hobbies of his own young master, Fu Bo still quite understands, basically every time he can arrange to satisfy his own young master.

Along with Fu Bo's talk, Nangong Rou on the side is utterly blushing!

How can I say these nasty things in front of my own face!

Oh my God, I really didn't look away!

This guy... really is an out-and-out stinky rascal!

"Fu Bo, stop and stop."

Luo Xiubi gave a pause gesture, and said helplessly: "During this period, you don't have to go to show the female celebrity for me."

Since Luo Chen has completely torn his skin with him now.

Then there is no need for him to pretend to be a worthless dude anymore.

"Master, shouldn't it..."

After hearing Luo Xiu's request, Fu Bo was taken aback for a moment, then his eyes moved down in surprise, looking towards...

"Uncle Fu, don't think too much, I'm fine, that stuff is okay."

Luo Xiu helped his forehead and said helplessly.

With the weird look in Uncle Fu's eyes, Luo Xiu doesn't need to think about it. This old guy must be suspicious of himself as a "chicken fly egg fight"!

"I was scared to death, Master, I thought this accident hurt you where you shouldn't hurt... It's fine, it's fine, the Luo family is still counting on the young master to pass on from generation to generation!"

After he heard Luo Xiu say that it was okay, Fu Bo stroked his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Nangong Rou laughed desperately on the side, but she didn't dare to laugh out loud.

If he laughed out loud, his image of a lady would be completely ruined!

"Fu Bo, don't rush back to Zhenhai City yet."

Luo Xiu sat down again, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and calmly said: "I have one more thing left to do. To be precise... there is still one person who didn't kill."

Uncle Fu was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Master, who do you want to kill?"

Luo Xiu sighed slightly and spit out a name coldly: "Li Yaoyang."

Uncle Fu has been a housekeeper for so many years, and he is naturally an ordinary person. He quickly heard the mystery in Luo Xiu's words and squinted his eyes and said, "Master, do you suspect...Li Yaoyang betrayed you?"

"Whether he betrayed me, I will know later."

Luo Xiu stretched out his hand: "Fu Bo, let me use my mobile phone."

After getting the mobile phone handed by Fu Bo, Luo Xiu immediately dialed Li Yaoyang's number.

"Yaoyang, it's me."

After the call was connected, Luo Xiu immediately confirmed his identity.

Afterwards, the latter's voice soon came from the other end of the phone: "Brother, where are you? I searched the entire Qingjia Village, but I didn't find you!"

Li Yaoyang's tone was rather urgent, as if he was very worried about Luo Xiu's safety.

"Sorry, I remembered the wrong position. I'm in the fisherman's house in Penglai Village next to Qingjia Village. Just come and find me."

"Well, you don't want to leave, I will come to you now!"

After saying this, Li Yaoyang hung up the phone in a hurry.

Luo Xiu stood up, handed the phone back to Uncle Fu, and said faintly: "Uncle Fu, it seems that tonight... is destined to be a **** night."