Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1223 - 610: Sudden Honor

Chapter 1223: Chapter 610: Sudden Honor

"Heizi, do you think Boss Yan had a fight with his girlfriend or something? Why does he look so down as soon as he gets back?" The Fifth Young Master Guo strolled over to Heizi with his Tibetan Mastiff, whispering quietly.

It was no wonder The Fifth Young Master Guo was suspicious. In the morning he saw Boss Yan rush back, and as soon as he parked the car, he started fussing around in the office, unclear what he was tinkering with. After messing around for a while, he declared quite seriously that he was going to school—In the eyes of a playboy like The Fifth Young Master Guo, it was quite abnormal for someone like Boss Yan to talk about going to school!

"Definitely not," Heizi confirmed with certainty. "Those two would never fight. The boss lady probably wanted him back because it’s busy at home. It’s totally normal; he’s always like this when he comes back. He’ll be fine in a bit..."

"I thought he went to have a fight with his girlfriend!" The Fifth Young Master Guo chuckled. "He looked like a woman on her period..."

Sancha River Township wasn’t that open-minded; people didn’t just casually talk about women’s periods, so Heizi didn’t play along. Instead, the often invisible Old Blind Man chimed in with a chuckle, "Hehe, you two gossiping about Boss Yan like this, aren’t you afraid he’ll hear you?"

Heizi was startled and quickly glanced towards the entrance, but Boss Yan was nowhere to be seen, and that’s when he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fifth Young Master Guo, carefree as ever, brushed it off, "Look how scared you are, has he ever done anything to you guys before?"

Heizi knew all about Brother Fei’s capabilities and suddenly felt it was quite risky to be around The Fifth Young Master Guo, who couldn’t keep his mouth shut. So he took off, "I’m going to check out the construction site, you have fun here by yourself!"

The Fifth Young Master Guo was dumbfounded, "Hey, why are you leaving me here alone again?"

The Old Blind Man kept chuckling, "If you’re free, could you help me keep an eye on things?"

"Do I look like a gatekeeper to you?" The Fifth Young Master Guo, the kind of person who would never be caught dead doing such a chore, immediately turned his head away. "Black Lion, let’s go!"

But the Old Blind Man called out to him, "Hold on! Since you’re not busy anyway, just keep an eye on things here for a bit! Or else I might just pass on what you said to Boss Yan..."

The Fifth Young Master Guo was displeased, "Go ahead and tell, am I scared of him?"

The Old Blind Man had his killing blow, "Black Lion, come and watch the gate!"

As soon as the Tibetan Mastiff heard the Old Blind Man’s shout, it immediately ran over. The Fifth Young Master Guo, too small to restrain it, was dragged over unwillingly. He complained, "What’s wrong with you, can’t you stop calling it over for no reason?"

The Old Blind Man was enjoying himself, "I’m just stepping out for a bit, what’s the harm in you watching the gate? Look who else is free around here. You’re the only young man with nothing to do all day, why not do something productive?"

Black Lion circled the Old Blind Man once and then laid down. The Fifth Young Master Guo, unable to pull it up, was clearly helpless, "Fine, just hurry back, okay? I’m telling you, I’m only watching for a little bit!"

Immediately, the Old Blind Man’s face turned all smiles. He stood by the gate and hailed a ride heading to the west.

The Fifth Young Master Guo was understandably reluctant; he liked the prestige of the Tibetan Mastiff but flat out refused to feed it. Usually, it was the Old Blind Man and Old Cheng who fed it. Besides, he had only been there for a few days; the dog might walk with him, but it certainly wouldn’t obey him when it counted.

The Old Blind Man was just bluffing. Did Boss Yan’s gate really need someone to watch it?

Moreover, with Black Lion in tow, The Fifth Young Master Guo could only roam around the gate. If he strayed too far, he worried Black Lion might get stubborn and bite him, leaving him in a pickle.

So, not long after the Old Blind Man left, a truck pulled up with a slightly smaller Tibetan Mastiff on board.

When they spotted The Fifth Young Master Guo holding Black Lion from a distance, they promptly stopped the vehicle, and someone from the passenger side hopped out, all smiles, "You must be Boss Yan, right? I was referred by Fifth Brother, you remember, right?"

The Fifth Young Master Guo was puzzled, "Who are you? I’m not Boss Yan. And when did I refer you?"

The young man was taken aback, "You’re not Boss Yan? Uh... Fifth Brother from the county town referred me. I run a dog-breeding farm, Mao Jun..."

After some back and forth, The Fifth Young Master Guo finally understood. He was the fifth in his family and sometimes his friends called him Fifth Brother too. He thought somehow his name had been used to do business here!

Once he understood what this Mao Jun was here for, The Fifth Young Master Guo suddenly became interested, "Boss Yan isn’t here, so I can make the decision. How much money did you bring?"

"I brought twenty thousand yuan, does that work, brother?" Mao Jun tentatively inquired.

"Only twenty thousand?" The Fifth Young Master Guo was immediately displeased. "Make sure you take a good look. This here is a purebred Tibetan Mastiff, this big, and it’s a reigning champion of the fighting dogs, has even beaten the Native Wolf. And you’ve brought just twenty thousand?"

In reality, Wancheng City wasn’t that big, and there weren’t many good Tibetan Mastiffs. Mao Jun thought twenty thousand was quite a deal, so when he heard that wasn’t enough, he was visibly troubled.

After some thought, he suggested, "How about this, brother? I’ve brought a mastiff with me this time, let them mate first. I’ll make up whatever else is missing later on. Fifth Brother vouched for me; you’re not worried I’ll run, right?"

The Fifth Young Master Guo didn’t really have a concept of money; he was purely speaking off the cuff. After a few more pleasantries from Mao Jun, he looked over the Tibetan Mastiff Mao Jun had brought and got an idea, "We could work something out. If you promise to give me a young Tibetan Mastiff later, I’ll agree!"