Monarch Night

Is my neck somehow harder than those billions of people killed by Inspector Fang?

This is an obvious advantage.

So the people spread the word spontaneously, and soon it became known to everyone.

Another piece of news received by Fang Che was: The Worldwide Escort Agency has been completely built and is about to open for business!

Donghu merchants are even more welcoming of the Worldwide Escort Agency.

Although Donghu has the First Escort Agency and Dadao Escort Agency, the market in Donghu is so large that some merchants couldn’t even get a place at the Dadao Escort Agency.

Those who have no time requirements are okay, but for goods with time constraints, or fresh items... It could be disastrous!

Delaying for a day is a huge loss, and a three-day delay would be ruinous!

Both the Worldwide Escort Agency and Dadao Escort Agency are top-notch and safe escort agencies!

Basically, nothing has ever happened.

The head of escorts and escort masters are all experts! Moreover, their discipline, rules, and spirit are even stronger than those of the Dadao Escort Agency.

You can tell at a glance that they are reliable.

During the days the escort agency wasn’t opened, the Worldwide Escort Agency publicly trained their escort masters and heads for the merchants to see.

They even trained on etiquette, speech, and social skills...

They performed arena matches in front of the merchants, internal contests within the escort agency, to qualify to become a head of escort and take the lead in escorting—you must be qualified!

If you’re not an expert, you can’t be allowed to lead an escort!

This made the merchants even more satisfied, praising them endlessly—this is precisely why Dadao Escort Agency initially wanted to challenge the Worldwide Escort Agency.

Your damned job is escorting, not performing in a play, why perform all the time? Can’t you quietly focus on escorting?

How are we supposed to manage when you’re constantly performing?

But Zhao Wushang was helpless too.

He didn’t want to perform like this or act, but the issue was... the Chief is missing!

Moreover, there’s no way to contact him.

According to plans, the Worldwide Escort Agency should have opened ten days ago, but there’s no choice, they can only stall like this.

Although the advertising effect was excellent, merchants wave their silver notes urging for an early opening.

But Zhao Wushang can’t make decisions.

So they could only do this: "Our escort agency, first of all, wants to show everyone our strength so you can feel reassured, navigating Jianghu, in the escorting business, the most important traits are honesty, simplicity, and integrity..."

The merchants all praised them.

Such a good escort agency!

From the Vice Chief to the escort masters and messengers below, each one’s face radiates simplicity and honesty.

Including those with rough features, they look quite frightening, but surprisingly anxious when talking to people... truly honest!

Little did they know, whenever those rough-featured folks talked to someone, they worried about scaring them. If they scared someone, they’d face sticks raining down accompanied by all sorts of unimaginable punishments...

And they kept themselves as templates, unwilling to even cut their faces for cosmetic surgery.

If you alter your appearance, who would serve as a negative example?

So now, when those guys talk to people, they’re genuinely nervous, not because they’re honest, but out of fear...

At this time, Fang Che returned to Donghu State.

Old Man Shen and others went back to report.

Fang Che and Ye Meng headed straight to their team’s courtyard at the Inspection Hall.

From afar, they could hear the crisp sounds of practice coming from inside.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

That’s the sound of a few little guys practicing diligently.

Fang Che listened with some surprise: "This is unexpected... How come I hear something belonging to a Martial Artist within these shouts? Although the little guys have progressed quickly, they’ve only just replenished their foundation, shouldn’t progress this fast..."

Ye Meng was also somewhat unsure: "Indeed, with us both absent, relying just on them shouldn’t result in such rapid progress, we only left behind two thousand taels of silver..."

The two entered through the gate and looked.

Nine little guys were practicing horse stance with punches, each punch given with full effort.

Shouting loudly to boost their momentum.

Each face flushed red, sweat pooled beneath their feet, heat rising from their bodies.

Beside them, a graceful silhouette held a willow branch whip, supervising and continuously correcting each little one’s mistakes.

This person was dressed in white, exuding purity, with an indescribably tranquil, deep-valley orchid-like aura. With features as if painted, tall stature, flowing long hair, and a pleasant face.

Just standing there made one feel from the bottom of their heart a sense of timeless tranquility.

It was a familiar face!

Zhao Ying’er!

Ye Meng bit her lip and sighed inwardly.

The good doesn’t work, but the bad comes true; her premonition, fulfilled again.

Sure enough, it’s this woman who both threatens and makes one feel close...

At this moment, Zhao Ying’er also spotted the two, joyful as she approached: "Mr. Fang, you’ve returned."

Then she greeted Ye Meng: "Hello, sister-in-law. Long time no see."

Ye Meng affectionately grabbed Zhao Ying’er’s hand, smile bending her brows, filled with warmth of a long-awaited reunion: "Ying’er, how come you’re here? What a surprise, it’s been a while... I’ve missed you."

"I’ve missed you too, sister-in-law."

"I dreamed of you the other day; it seems like us sisters really do have a psychic connection, and now you’re here..."

Ye Meng exclaimed with joyful sentiment: "I haven’t thanked you for last time, if it weren’t for you... Fang Che would have... it’s all thanks to you, Ying’er, I..."

At this point, Ye Meng’s eyes reddened, tearful: "I get scared just thinking about that day, and it makes me even more grateful to you... Ying’er, thank goodness you’re okay, really... sob..."

Zhao Ying’er’s eyes reddened as well: "Sister Ye Meng... sister-in-law, you are so kind to me."