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    There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom. Zhang Daoling opened his eyes and sat up from the soft bed.

    "Boss, this is Qingzhu, are you awake?" Qingzhu's voice sounded from outside. Zhang Daoling lifted the quilt, put on his Taoist robe and said, "Come in."

    "Yes." Qingzhu responded, then opened the door and walked in.

    After she entered the house, she opened the curtains first, and a beam of sunlight shone in from the huge floor-to-ceiling window. Zhang Daoling turned around and stood on the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the blue sea under the mountains not far away.

    After Qingzhu opened the curtains, she went to make the bed. At this moment, Qingmei walked in again, holding a silver plate in her hand, with a comb and several jade belts placed on the silver plate.

    Qingmei first placed the silver plate on the nanmu table aside, then moved a chair to behind Zhang Daoling, "Boss, please sit down, I will comb your hair."

    Zhang Daoling lightly lifted the back of his Taoist robe and sat down on the chair. Then Qingmei untied the jade belt from his hair and let the long hair fall loose. Then she picked up the comb and combed Zhang Daoling carefully again.

    After combing it for about ten minutes, Qingmei pulled Zhang Daoling's long hair into a bun. This was the 'Hunyuan bun' that Zhang Daoling taught them ten days ago.

    Then she tied her hair into a bun with a jade belt, picked up the jade hosta from the silver plate, and gently inserted it through the small golden hole in the middle of the jade belt.

    "Okay, boss." Qingmei took a step back and said softly.

    Zhang Daoling stood up and asked, "Have Fina and Lu Dao come over?"

    "I haven't come here yet." Qingmei replied.

    Zhang Daoling nodded and said, "Then don't wait any longer. Let's have breakfast first."

    "Boss, you haven't washed up yet." Qingmei said.

    Zhang Daoling waved his hand and said: "The mountains are high and the emperor is far away. Wash your face after eating."

    ""

    A variety of breakfasts were already placed on the dining table. Zhang Daoling glanced at them and was quite satisfied.

    At this time, Qing Ning brought a cup of tea, came to Zhang Daoling and said, "Boss, please rinse your mouth first."

    "Yeah." Zhang Daoling drank tea and rinsed his mouth. Qingmei came over with a handkerchief that had just been soaked in warm water. She took Zhang Daoling's hand and wiped it carefully and gently.

    Zhang Daoling took a spoonful of white fungus soup and tasted it. He frowned slightly and said, "It's too sweet."

    Qing Ning on the side immediately wrote it down and said: "Tomorrow I will ask the master to put less sugar."

    Zhang Daoling took another sip of white porridge, then put a piece of mustard into his mouth, then shook his head and said, "Why is this mustard sweet?"

    Qingmei quickly said: "We always eat sweets here."

    Zhang Daoling put down his chopsticks and said, "No, how can this be done? I don't like these mustards. I will buy Peiling pickles next time."

    "Peling pickled mustard? Okay." Qing Ning wrote it down in his notebook again.

    In the end, Zhang Daoling only drank two bowls of white porridge and ate one egg tart.

    Qingzhu and Qingmei helped Zhang Daoling wash his face and mouth, while Qingning cleaned up the unfinished meals.

    ¡°Let¡¯s keep some dogs in the villa, and feed them the unfinished meals from now on.¡± Zhang Daoling said as he watched Qing Ning pour the meals into the swill bucket in the kitchen.

    Qingzhu asked Zhang Daoling: "Boss, what kind of dog should I raise? A poodle or an Alaskan dog?"

    Zhang Daoling said: "Don't even want it, it's useless. If you want to keep it, just raise a native dog, a Chinese pastoral dog. Ask Fina to send someone to the mainland to ask and buy a few more. If there are stray native dogs on the street, just adopt them directly. First,  Go get vaccinated, get cleaned up, and bring it back.¡±

    Qingmei whispered: "The dog is so fierce, will it bite us?"

    Zhang Daoling smiled and said: "I don't know about other dogs. A native dog will definitely not bite the person who feeds it."

    In fact, Zhao Long¡¯s previous ¡®girlfriends¡¯ also had dogs, but most of them were pet dogs, and there were various breeds from abroad.

    They have never raised a native dog. After all, in their minds, how can a native dog be as good as a ¡®foreign dog¡¯?

    At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Daoling was about to go out. He wanted to find Uncle Feng. Although he didn't know where he lived, since Michiko Togo was in the East District, Uncle Feng must also be in the East District.

    But just as he was about to go out, a black car stopped at the door of the villa, and Lu Dao hurriedly got out of the car.

    When Zhang Daoling saw Brother Dao, he knew something must be wrong, so he waited for him on the second floor.

    When Brother Dao came to the second floor, he saw Zhang Daoling standing there.He was drinking tea there, so he quickly stepped forward and said: "Boss, we found it."

    "What?" Zhang Daoling asked doubtfully, then thought of something again, and said suddenly: "Is there any news about Zhao Qing?"

    "Yes." Brother Dao said, "She was captured by Ji Hanshan's people."

    Zhang Daoling frowned slightly, "Ji Hanshan?"

    "Yes, this Ji Hanshan is the boss of the Southern District. He has always wanted to develop in the Eastern District. This kidnapping of Zhao Qing is probably to coerce us." Brother Dao said.

    "Coercing us?" Zhang Daoling was a little strange.

    Brother Dao thought for a while and said: "It should be to coerce Zhao Long, but he is dead now. Ji Hanshan did not expect this."

    Zhang Daoling asked: "Has Ji Hanshan contacted us?"

    ¡°Not yet, I guess you want to wait two more days before sending us a message.¡± Brother Dao said.

    Zhang Daoling said: "Well, keep an eye on those people and don't let them come into contact with Ji Hanshan."

    "Okay, but what if they insist on contacting me?" Brother Dao asked.

    Zhang Daoling said calmly: "Brother Dao, you know that the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortune and fortune. Who can predict it in advance?"

    "I understand." Brother Dao nodded.

    Zhang Daoling put down his tea cup and said, "You can help me write a post to Ji Hanshan later, saying that I will invite him to dinner. Where can you choose for me?"

    Brother Dao asked again: "Boss, what is the name of inviting Ji Hanshan to dinner? Is this a meat or vegetarian meal?"

    Zhang Daoling looked up at Brother Dao and said with a smile: "You don't have to talk slanderous words to me. The dirty ones are in trouble, and the vegetarian ones are not in trouble, right?"

    "Yes." Brother Dao said.

    Zhang Daoling said: "If it's not vegetarian or vegan, just use my personal name."

    "In my own name I'm afraid I won't be able to please Ji Hanshan." Brother Dao said.

    Zhang Daoling raised his head and said to Brother Dao: "Send him the things you brought back that night, and he will definitely come."

    Brother Dao¡¯s expression changed, ¡°What are you going to give him?¡±

    "Yes, give it to him, and it's for free. It's useless for us to keep it anyway. Let them do the immoral things." Zhang Daoling said.

    Brother Dao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do it right away."

    Southern District, Seaview Bay.

    Ji Hanshan was lying leisurely and comfortably on the beach chair, with a scantily clad beauty on each side massaging him.

    There are his men everywhere, standing there loyally and monitoring the surroundings to protect Ji Hanshan.

    At this time, a tall man with a hideous scar on his face came over and whispered to Ji Hanshan: "Boss, someone is coming from the East District."

    "Oh?" Ji Hanshan opened his eyes, "Zhao Long can't help it?"

    The scarred man said: ¡°Boss, I¡¯m not Zhao Long¡¯s person.¡±

    "Not from Zhao Long?" Ji Hanshan was a little surprised, "Whose person is that?"

    ¡°He said his boss¡¯s name is Zhang Daoling.¡± The scarred man said.

    Hearing this, Ji Hanshan said in a cold voice: "I have never heard of this person, let him go and disappear."

    The scarred man nodded and said, "Yes." But he quickly said to Ji Hanshan, "Boss, you should actually meet this person."

    Ji Hanshan frowned, "Are you teaching me how to do something?"

    "I don't dare." The scarred man was startled, thought for a moment, then leaned forward and whispered a few words to Ji Hanshan.

    After hearing this, Ji Hanshan's eyes lit up, "Really? There are so many?"

    "Yes." The scarred man said.

    Ji Hanshan sat up with a whoosh and said to the beautiful woman next to him: "Clothes."

    The beauty quickly picked up a silk robe and put it on Ji Hanshan. After putting it on, Ji Hanshan said to the scarred man: "Take him to the West Room to meet me."

    "Yes." The scarred man nodded and said.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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