Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Are you going home?" Fang Lang nibbled at the apple and said vaguely. This is his breakfast.

"You... you follow me!" Lucy showed an ashamed expression, but the other party's status is too high to get angry.

"Don't say that, I went to your house before, and then I saw a letter, and guessed that you are going home." Fang Lang tilted his legs and said casually, "So I came here by the way."

"That's it..." Lucy breathed a sigh of relief, and then said again: "No! Why are you following?"

"Well, why?" Fang Lang blinked, took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to the other party.

Lucy took a look, her expression became complicated, and after a moment, she sighed: "That person is always like this... just going his own way."

"An Xin, what you want to do, I can probably guess, I won't interfere with you," Fang Lang finished eating the apple, then opened the train window and threw the core outside, "I'm just going to save your father's life. "

"Ok?"

"His health is very bad. I still can't see it now. It's just a hidden illness and needs treatment, otherwise he will collapse due to fatigue sooner or later. To collapse, in simple terms, is the death of illness." Fang Lang dragged his chin and looked at him. 'S girl, "Well, take some medical expenses by the way, I have run out of money recently."

Lucy was moved by the previous words, but her nature was immediately revealed in the back, and she immediately said grimly: "This is the goal in the end!"

Fang Lang smiled and did not refute.

There was no word on the way. After noon, the train arrived at the station and the two got off.

It was the first time Fang Lang came to Hatfield’s house, and Jiude had invited him once, but he could not leave during the six months he was imprisoned.

Despite his understanding, after he really entered the mansion, he was shocked by the willfulness of the local tyrant.

To put it simply, before entering the house, you must first have an entrance, which is almost to the west of the mountain, and then you can go straight from here to meet the small town, which is the servant’s residence. After walking for ten minutes, it is The house, in terms of floor space, is slightly smaller than the palace.

Walking with Lucy, the two finally came to the house.

A very beautiful bungalow, four stories high, with a front yard. When they arrived, a servant was cleaning the front yard.

"Aunt Spite!" Lucy stopped by the pool and greeted the servant.

The older maid heard the familiar voice, turned her head to take a look, and suddenly showed a shocked expression.

"Miss Lucy! You are back!" Then she walked over quickly.

Seeing this, Fang Lang chuckled slightly, his eyes swept away, but he didn't see Jiu De. This old man is also true. The daughter who had run away from home came back and didn't know to come and take a look. No wonder Lucy was running.

"By the way, Aunt Spite, let me introduce you. He is Kingdom Saint...Huh?" Lucy smiled and wanted to introduce, but found that Fang Lang had left at some point.

On the fourth floor of the house, Fang Lang stood in front of a study room, gently pushed away and walked in.

What caught the eye was a middle-aged man with a big back and wearing a brown suit. He was standing at the window, looking through the curtains that slightly exposed gaps, and looking at the girl who had just returned from the yard.

"Mr. Jiu De, as always." Fang Lang said loudly, closing the door of the study.

"Lord Knight, it is a great honor for you to come to this house." Jiude looked back, and at the same time he turned around, his old-fashioned face also showed a smile, "Thank you for bringing the little girl back."

"I didn't bring it, but she wanted to come back." Fang Lang waved his hand and found a sofa to sit down.

Seeing this, Jiu De was not in a hurry, clapped his hands, let the butler in, and ordered him to bring tea and water, and then let him inform Lucy to come to the study.

After doing this, he walked to Fang Lang and sat down and said with a smile: "This is all your credit."

"Mr. Jiu De, it's useless not to tell you something. For the sake of our good relationship, you don't have to embarrass your daughter." Fang Lang tweeted, "You are looking for her back, do you want to get married? I heard Your railway company is expanding in the South and is in trouble."

"This..." When someone mentioned it to the person, Jiu De was a little confused, but then turned to think, Fang Lang said this specifically, could it be that it was interesting to Lucy, if the marriage partner was replaced by the knight temple paladin, wouldn't it? better?

Fang Lang rolled his eyes silently, "Jiu De, you think too much. I think you should not mess around with the marriage. It is better to ask Lucy about your own wishes, and your father-daughter relationship is tense, and it is basically you. What's the point of being a little concerned about your children, otherwise you have made so much money but lost your affection?"

"...What you said is extremely true." Jode sighed, "This time the Southern acquisition, if successful, will bring Hatfield Railway Company to the next level. No one will shake it for at least a few decades. , My agreement with Layla will also be guaranteed."

"Be careful of being eaten by the other party." Fang Lang curled his lips. "The target of the marriage is the railway company, right? You squeezed them out of the capital back then. What is your name?"

"Jurunel Railway Company."

"That's it, so I'm telling you now." Fang Lang picked up the tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "Ask your daughter's wishes. I won't say much, it's all your housework. Coming once is another purpose."

"If you have anything, please tell me." Jiude suddenly put away his thoughts of marrying Fang Lang.

"I will help you cure your illness." Fang Lang said with a serious expression: "After that, I will return to the palace and carry out a large project, which requires a huge amount of funds. I hope you can provide it. I will also help with the expansion of the South."

Hearing what he said, Jiu De suddenly moved in his heart. With the help of high-level government, there is no need for any marriage. "You take the liberty to ask, what project are you talking about?"

Fang Lang grinned and said, "About the construction of the Fumo Hall!"

Fu Mo Temple was prepared for a certain event in the future, and Fang Lang had a special idea for this event. ..