Chapter 84: So dazzling before, so stupid now
"Miss, haven't you gotten up yet?" Bo Muhan came out of the room, tied his tie and walked out while chatting with Wu Ma.
"I haven't gotten up yet. It's probably noon again. It's like this every weekend. Miss Yan has been studying for more than an hour!" Wu Ma said angrily.
Bo Muhan frowned and glanced at her, but couldn't say what he wanted to say. He glanced at Jiang Qingzhou's room upstairs, and then strode out of the house.
“Butler Han is leaving so early!”
"Yeah."
Bo Muhan didn't look back and got into his car. The car turned around and quickly drove out of the Jiang family villa.
It is only a quarter past seven, and there are still nearly two hours before Jiang's employees go to work at nine o'clock.
He drove the car smoothly, and the streets on both sides receded quickly.
Gradually, the urban streetscape gradually diminished and turned into rows of tall and straight poplar trees.
He headed south and finally stopped at the entrance of a teahouse called Qianyu on the outskirts of the city.
The teahouse has not yet opened to the public, and only two young waiters are cleaning. He walked in with his long legs and knew the way. The two young waiters greeted him enthusiastically: "Mr. Bo is here. !”
He responded with a faint nod.
Climb the wooden stairs to the second floor, follow the antique corridor to a room at the end of the second floor, open the door, pause for a moment at the door of the room, and then walk in.
“You are finally here, Uncle Feng can’t wait any longer!”
The speaker was no one else, but Shen Yi, who had always wanted to enter the Ye family but had no way out.
There is a wheelchair next to Shen Yi. Sitting in the wheelchair is an old man. The old man is dark and thin, with white hair. The wrinkles on his face are like dry walnut skin. When he talks, his cheeks will wrinkle deeply. texture.
"What can't be waited for? I've long been used to it. Now that you have grown up and have strong wings, you are already giving me a huge favor by coming out to see me!" the old man said. He walked slowly and slowly, as if he was about to fall asleep in the next second.
But the weak voice gave people a sense of majesty, which made people shudder.
Bo Muhan stood in front of him and called out politely, "Uncle Feng."
Uncle Feng opened one of his eyelids and looked up at him, then drooped it again, "I've become more capable, I've learned to be more obedient."
Bo Muhan, who was usually cunning and cunning, didn't dare to say a word in front of this old man. He said that even if the old man misunderstood him, he did not dare to tell the difference for himself.
"What are you referring to? Who are you referring to?" Shen Yi looked at Bo Muhan curiously.
Bo Muhan's face tightened and he didn't say a word.
There was a loud "bang" sound, and a purple clay tea cup was smashed to the ground by the old man.
Shen Yi stood up in a hurry and stood with Bo Muhan.
"Uncle Feng..."
"I adopted you, taught you your skills, and set up a trap for you to enter a wealthy family. I hope you can change your destiny and become successful one day, not to make money for others. It’s upside down! "
"How did you do it? Huh?"
Shen Yi had been busy entering Ye's house recently. She knew that she was not asking herself this question, so she looked at Bo Muhan secretly. , Bo Muhan looked calm, showing no signs of panic.
"Bo Muhan, let me ask you a question, what did you do?!" The old man looked at Bo Muhan and asked again in an accentuated tone.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you."
He said he was sorry, but his attitude was not at all complimentary and modest.
The old man snorted coldly and threw a knife from his sleeve.
The knife is not unsheathed, but it is glowing with cold light.
"Kill that girl, and you won't be in any way!" The old man said in a clear tone, as if killing a person was as simple as killing a fish to him.
Bo Muhan's eyes trembled slightly and he looked straight at the old man.
“It’s none of her business.” For the first time, the word panic flashed across Bo Muhan’s eyes.
The old man snorted coldly, "It's none of her business, you know it in your heart. People who do big things don't stick to trivial matters. If you can't even do this small thing, then you are doomed. Your wish cannot be fulfilled.”
"I can!" Bo Muhan said with firm eyes.
"You can? Oh, do you know what Jiang Ruhai's old cunning man has planned? Do you know why he demoted and promoted him again? And the qualifications of the Jiang family's heir, you are in the Jiang family After struggling for so long, why didn’t you even get the inheritance rights?”
Bo Muhan remained silent.
The old man closed his eyes and pointed at him, "You were once so brilliant, but now you are so ignorant!"
He sighed.
"If you still recognize me as your adoptive father, you will do as I say. If you still insist on having your own way, our friendship will have nothing to do with it in the future!"
"Uncle Feng, please don't be angry. Ahan..."
"Shen Yi, Ye If you can't swallow this piece of fat, don't force yourself. You won't get any good results after you go in!"
The old man interrupted Shen Yi, and after finishing what he should say, he looked up. Bao Muhan then rowed his wheelchair out of the box.
Shen Yi realized it later and ran out to ask for more information. In just two minutes, the old man disappeared.
It can be said that the dragon has no end in sight, just like an immortal.
Turning back, Shen Yi poked Bo Muhan, who was stiff, "Who did Uncle Feng ask you to kill? Didn't he quit the murder business in Jinpen?"
Bo Muhan didn't say a word, raised his head and looked out the window, turned around and strode out.
"Hey, can you talk to me? I have a lot of things to ask you, hello..."
***
Jiang Qingzhou didn't get up until noon.
She turned on her computer to look at the transaction amount as soon as she arrived. She was originally full of hope and confidence, but after reading the transaction record above, she rolled her eyes and almost fainted.
The transaction volume was zero!
No one bought her carefully selected luxury goods.
“Are people’s tastes so bad nowadays? No one knows what’s good?”
She leaned in front of the computer unwillingly and looked at the data again, but still no one bought it.
No one was buying anything, but there were a few people watching.
“Hey, which young lady is in trouble and sells her private property at a low price?”
“What young lady, the mistress must have run away and she can’t survive anymore. These things are just coming out.”
“The things are not good and the price is so high. Should I sell them or not?”
Jiang Qingzhou closed the message board before finishing it.
So irritating!
Those people are so annoying!
After being angry for a while, she started to feel melancholy again, 22 million, how can she earn 22 million?
“Tuk tuk tuk…”
Wu's mother knocked on her door outside, "Miss, lunch is ready, come out and have lunch!"
Jiang Qingzhou has no appetite, but she knows that at this time, she should treat her stomach better. , not eating will only make herself weaker and weaker, and she doesn't want to keep herself weak.
She went downstairs listlessly in her pajamas. Bo Yan had just finished her homework and was calling her classmates in the living room.
"Is it true that she made more than 10 million yuan in one night? She won't brag, right? Any job that can make more than 10 million yuan in one night must be fake!"
"What's wrong with models? Models don't make that much money. There must be something fishy about it!"
Jiang Qingzhou listened carefully. She didn't know what the person on the other side of the phone said, but what Bo Yan said came to her ears word for word.
(End of this chapter)