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Chapter 822: Chapter 901: Strumming the Heartstrings!

At the barbecue restaurant.

Most of the guests had already arrived.

Liu Duanguang, Wu Boqing, Zhou Xuewen and his grandson Zhou Long, as well as Jian Rong, Elder Jian, and his grandson Jian Song.

Zhao Xueying, Ning Nan, Song Hongye, Fang Yingying, Fang Muye, Song Que, Song He…

There were too many people.

Almost two or three tables full.

Their high social status in Tianjing needs no further elaboration.

Some were invited by Fang Yi, and some came uninvited, but no matter what, they were here because of Fang Yi.

If it weren’t for Fang Yi, why would they come to such an unknown barbecue restaurant?

They were seated at separate tables, for example, the older ones like Liu Duanguang, Wu Boqing, Jian Rong, and Song Que sat at one table, while the young ones sat at another table.

There were already barbecue grills on the tables, and next, all that was needed was to bring the food to be grilled, which was meticulously prepared by Fang Yi.

For instance, various meats were carefully marinated by Fang Yi, something other barbecue places couldn’t compare with.

bringing various foods to the tables, soon filling them

Rong Quan

felt uncomfortable, lacking a

someone snapped their fingers, and Ying Zheng and Rong Quan looked up to see a young man speak casually, “Where is Fang Yi? Why hasn’t

one speaking was none other than

speak when a voice cut in, “No need to be in such a hurry, Young Master Song, here

Zheng immediately felt

also looked

Yi walked out from the

clay pot wrapped in a cloth, which was herbal medicine he had prepared

Duanguang and the others

pot of yours, still steaming hot? It wouldn’t be monkey brains or

Song Que, to stir up trouble, so he didn’t miss

glance, responding indifferently, “Young Master Song, your hair is short and so is your insight, I

“You!”

was instantly

inwardly, realizing Song He still lacked the composure of Fang Yi, his mind easily disturbed

angry Song He and went straight to Ning Nan’s

a bowl,” Fang Yi

brought a porcelain bowl, placing

opened the clay pot and poured half a bowl of the prepared herbal medicine,