Xiangsheng prosperous

Chapter 64 Negotiations Again
Qiu Mo claimed to the outside world that she refused customers behind closed doors because of the cold.Sanfang was quite skeptical about this, and asked Qiu Shiming to treat Mrs. Qiu San on the pretext.Unexpectedly, Qiu Shirong, the eldest son of the big house, directly transferred half a month's leave to the Imperial Medical Office, and went to the second room almost every day to treat and decoct medicine for Qiu Mo.Sanfang had no choice but to endure it for the time being.

On the side of Yan's Trading Company, Yan Zhengchang's anger was being vented on the short fat man who participated in the kidnapping.

"...Is this what you did for me?!" Yan Zhengchang stared coldly at the fat man kneeling in front of him, as if looking at a dead body, with a frightening look on his face.

"Guan Yan, please forgive me...at least...at least I got the fan back..." The fat short man pleaded with a mournful face, fearing that he would offend Yan Zhengchang, he hurriedly kowtowed his head.

"You still have the nerve to talk about fans..." Yan Zhengchang was so angry that he kicked the fat man hard.If it weren't for the incompetence of the people called by this guy, how could the two girls get away.Now whoever has the fan in his hand is the mastermind behind this kidnapping.

Originally, he planned to present the round fan to Yan Hongxin today, so he had no choice but to press the matter down.The deadline Yan Hongxin gave him was getting closer and closer, and his situation became more and more difficult.

"Guan Yan..." The fat man cried and begged for mercy.

"Those people who worked on the errands have been cleaned up?..." Yan Zhengchang narrowed his eyes, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Yes! Yes! Two are dead, but..." The fat man stammered in horror.

"But what?" Yan Zhengchang said coldly.

"There is one..." The fat man swallowed and continued, "He escaped."

"Escaped?" Yan Zhengchang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and said with a sneer, "I think you really don't want to live anymore..."

"No, Manager Yan, no, I promise! I promise to find him..."

Yan Zhengchang frowned, and after pondering for a moment, he told his confidants in front of the fat man: "Follow him, if you dare to run away, or if no one can find him, don't let him come back... "

The confidant answered yes, then lifted the fat man by the collar, and dragged him out like this.As soon as they went out, Yan Zhengchang was the only one left in the room.

Yan Zhengchang sat back on the chair and kneaded his forehead.

His plan should be seamless, but he didn't expect that in the end, he was stabbed by Saburo Wenfu.

Wen Sanlang and Wen Bingde, the newly promoted Zuofu Recorder joined the army, the son of Wen Xiang, the secretary of the imperial court, the disciple of Li Ji, the governor of Bingzhou, and the subordinate of Li Jing, Minister of the Ministry of War.These personalities, let alone Yan Zhengchang, even the noble man behind his cousin Yan Hongxin, wouldn't dare to offend them all at once.

He wasn't really worried about the two corpses that fell into Wen Weixing's hands, anyway, the whole process was in the hands of Humpty Humpty.As long as the fat man is silenced, he can act like he doesn't know anything, and he can get around.The only troublesome thing is that this round fan has also become a waste product that cannot be clearly stated.

It seems that this third lady of the Qiu family cannot be neglected.

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Standing in the morgue of Wuhoupu in Wubenfang, Wen Weixing looked at the two corpses in front of him that were carried on wooden boards and covered with white cloth, but he was thinking about the next plan in his heart.

According to Wu Zuo's meaning, the two corpses have no obvious features except for the sword wounds on their bodies.Basically, it can be judged as a refugee bandit.Therefore, he could not obtain any physical evidence from the corpse that he had a direct connection with Yan's firm.

He clearly knew who the culprit was, but there was no real evidence to catch him, and even Wen Weixing became annoyed.

"Perhaps, we can think about it from a different angle." Wen Weixing put his chin on his head and thought for a long time, then suddenly turned and walked out of the morgue.

Although he could not reveal the identity of the real culprit behind the scenes, but also, the real culprit could not reveal the Tuanfan to the public.So now, as a bargaining chip to help Pengyun Xiangpu get out of trouble, the tuanfan has become more crucial.

Wen Weixing tried to analyze it from Qiu Mo's point of view. In fact, Qiu Mo didn't want to expose the robbery that day.Not only because of the girl's reputation, but more importantly, the relationship between her and Pengyun Xiangpu will be magnified in front of everyone.

Of course, Yan Zhengchang didn't want to make the kidnapping a big deal.His purpose from beginning to end is nothing more than a round fan.So the best way is for the two to negotiate a condition that everyone can accept.Yan's got the tuanfan justifiably, and Pengyun Xiangpu can recover the loss.

In addition, Wen Weixing also wanted to know why this Yan's firm was so anxious to get Lady Yin's embroidery.

He thought it was time to talk to Yan Zhengchang.

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As soon as Wen Wei told Qiu Mo about his thoughts, Qiu Mo only thought for a while before agreeing.

After all, now, there is no better choice than this method.

Yan Zhengchang had a serious expression, and stood by the window sill of the single room on the second floor of Zhang's Restaurant in Xishi with his hands behind his back.He was waiting for people, two people he had to see.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and an imposing gentleman in a round-neck and narrow-sleeved Tsing Yi walked in first. After he stood still, he turned around and raised his hand, carefully guarding a young girl in a white veiled cap. Helped in.

These two people are Wen Weixing and Qiu Mo.

"Oh! Wen Canjun, Mrs. Qiu, are you here? Please sit down, please sit down." Yan Zhengchang changed his gloomy expression just now.Sure enough, the businessman's ability to change his face is simply perfect.He personally stepped forward to welcome the two of them to their seats, and poured tea and water courteously.

Qiu Mo didn't touch the cup of tea in front of her, and didn't speak.After Wen Weixing sat down, he smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, Boss Yan, don't we have to go around the corner? You should know the reason why I asked you out this time."

Hearing this sentence, Yan Zhengchang paused for a moment, then laughed and said, "Wen Canjun is really refreshing. If that's the case, I'm all ears." He picked up the teacup and took a sip, glanced aside and lowered his eyebrows The purpose of the servants.

Soon, the servants who had been guarding around the room withdrew one after another, and closed the door intimately.

"Boss Yan, when are you going to send someone to pick up the two corpses placed in Wuhou shop in Wubenfang?" Wen Weixing asked unhurriedly.

"Wen Canjun, what do you mean?" Yan Zhengchang looked at the opposite person pretending to be puzzled.

"Oh! So you don't know about this... Then you certainly don't know either. The gold-embroidered peacock fan embroidered by Mrs. Yin is missing now..." Wen Weixing smiled and continued.

Yan Zhengchang's eyelids twitched, and he cursed inwardly: This little bastard really wants to pinch him seven inches as soon as he comes up.

However, even if he knew that the fan had fallen into Yan Zhengchang's hands, what would he do if he didn't admit it?

"Well..." Yan Zhengchang patted his beard in embarrassment, and said after a while, "Oh! This, that's such a pity. I've seen this fan before. It's really a rare treasure..."

"Let's be smart and don't talk dark words, Boss Yan, if we can come today, we know that the fan is in your hands, and it also shows that this matter can be discussed." Wen Weixing interrupted him, and said, "Talk about a result that has the best of both worlds." ..."

"Wen Canjun means..." Yan Zhengchang still didn't answer directly, but only pretended to be listening.

Qiu Mo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly coughed lightly, and said quietly, "I can give you the fan openly, provided that you promise me some conditions. Don't worry, these conditions will definitely not embarrass you."

(End of this chapter)