Chapter 43 Hongyu

Three years ago, Shen Haoran, the richest man in the world, died in Wanyuan Mountain in Shu, although it was Tang Shui, the head of Tangmen, who killed Shen Haoran. However, after many investigations by Baichuantang, who was responsible for the affairs of the world, it was finally found that there was another person behind the scenes. But no matter how Baichuantang investigates, he can't find any clues about the person behind the scenes.

However, Ouyang Wan did not give up the investigation. For this reason, he did not even hesitate to steal the intelligence of the Supervision Institute. Finally, after several times of the danger of taking a chestnut from the fire, he found a clue about the master behind the scenes, Hongyu.

"Ah, the boss is out. Although prices are soaring these days and business is difficult to do, we can't ask for a sky-high price just because we broke a cup. This is completely blackmail. Ouyang Wan said with a righteous face.

"Well, you broke the cup, not us." Xia Wuchen coughed twice.

"Five hundred taels of silver?" The man frowned and suddenly raised his hand. Qianhan, who was standing not far away, fell to the ground as if he had been slapped. "Break a cup, do you ask them for 500 taels of silver?"

Seeing that the weak and beautiful Qianhan was beaten to the ground, Ouyang Wan immediately raised the feeling of pity for the jade: "Boss, although it is indeed a little too much to break a teacup and ask us for 500 taels of silver, you don't have to give such a heavy hand to such a delicate girl. Look, her face is swollen."

"Master, I..." Qianhan just wanted to explain, but saw the man staring at her fiercely, and Qianhan lowered his head and said nothing.

"If you ask them for 500 taels of silver, who will give you the power?" The man turned around and his expression was indescribably cold. "I'm sorry, Qianhan is a newcomer. I don't know the rules. I hope you two don't be surprised."

"It's okay. We're not that kind of stingy people." Ouyang Wan took a few steps forward, and during this period, he stepped on the belly of a big man who fell to the ground fiercely. "I seem to have seen this red jade on your waist somewhere."

"Oh? I bought this red jade in a store in Wanhefang this morning. The shopkeeper said that this jade was just carved by a famous teacher ten days ago. It seems that I bought a second-hand product.

"I don't know which store it is?"

"Baoqing Pavilion."

"Baoqing Pavilion?" Xia Wuchen said quietly, "I know a little about the 27 stores in Wanhefang, but I have never heard of any Wanbaoqing Pavilion."

The man laughed and said, "This Baoqing Pavilion has just opened this morning, and it's normal that you two don't know."

"Oh, that's how it is. My son is still in an emergency, so I'll leave." Ouyang Wan hugged his fist and said goodbye to the man in the world. He turned around and wanted to leave with Xia Wuchen.

"Wait."

"What else?"

"You can leave, but at least you have to pay 5150 taels of money owed me."

"What? When did we owe you so much money?

"The teacup you just broke is worth 5,000 taels of silver, plus Qianhan's appearance fee, a total of 5150 taels of silver."

Ouyang Wan took a deep breath and cursed: "What kind of teacup costs 5,000 taels of silver? Even the Kowloon colorful phoenix cup used by today's emperor is only 3,500 taels. Your broken cup that doesn't even glaze color costs 5,000 taels. Do you think we are a big mistake? I still want to rob, 5,000 taels of silver. Why don't you just go and rob the money?

"It's not 5,000 taels, it's 5150 taels." The man put his left hand behind him and said lightly, "If you don't want to pay the money, you just need to leave one hand for each of you."

"Fang Zizhou, boss Fang, I haven't seen you for a few years. I didn't expect you to start such a bloody business." Xie Tingyu came in with a white fan in his hand and smiled.

"My red brush hall is just a piano hall, so how did the bloody business come from?" Fang Zizhou's other hand was also behind him. As long as it was the beginning that martial arts practitioners could see it, the action was clearly murderous.

Xie Tingyu neatly folded the fan in his hand, and then took out a 10,000 taels of silver ticket from his sleeve and gently threw it on the table: "This is 10,000 taels of silver ticket. I don't know if it's enough?"

"Enough."

"In this case, I will take these two away, and Boss Fang will not stop them again."

"Mr. Fang is just a businessman. Since Boss Xie paid for them, he can naturally take them away."

"In that case, goodbye." Ouyang Wan doesn't want to continue to pester, because he still has more important things to investigate at this moment.

Looking at the back of several people leaving, Fang Zizhou's eyes were extremely cold. In fact, the reason why he didn't take action is not because Xie Tingyu paid 10,000 taels of silver for Ouyang Wan and Xia Wuchen, but because Xie Tingyu's three words. Although this handsome businessman is only 20 years old, the power he has in the business world cannot be underestimated. At least nearly half of the chambers of commerce in the State of Chu are left by him. Controlled. Perhaps in less than ten years, Xie Tingyu will become the second Shen Haoran.

Out of the Hong Fu Hall, the three immediately rushed to Wan Hefang.

"Ouyang, what are you in such a hurry for?" Xia Wuchen said with some gasp.

"appeared." Ouyang Wan just said so headlessly. After that, no matter how Xia Wuchen and Xie Tingyu asked, they stopped talking.

In fact, the reason why Ouyang Wan is so anxious is that Shen Haoran is not just the richest man in the world for him. When Ouyang was six years old, he was abandoned in the mountains by his parents because of poverty. After experiencing hunger, thirst and fear of death, just when he thought he was about to die tragically, a pair of warm palms suddenly picked him up. The man was Shen Haoran.

When Ouyang was eight years old, Shen Haoran entrusted him to a noble couple in Linyun to raise him. Although the noble couple had fallen from their family, they regarded Ouyang Wan as their own. Every year, Shen Haoran goes to Linyun to see Ouyang Wan, and also invites his master to teach him knowledge and martial arts.

Of course, all this is a secret. No one knows, and even Xia Wuchen doesn't know Ouyang Wan's past.

Therefore, for a period of time when he heard the news of Shen Haoran's death, Ouyang was about to go crazy. However, before going crazy, he vowed to find the real mastermind to avenge his benefactor. It was also because of this persistence that he did not hesitate to peek at the information at the risk of being discovered by the inspectorate, and finally found some clues from the master behind the scenes.

"What's wrong with Brother Ouyang?" Xie Tingyu saw that Ouyang Wan didn't say anything, and then turned his head and asked Xia Wuchen, who was bowing his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Ah?" Xia Wuchen suddenly raised his head and looked confused. Obviously, he was not quite clear about Xie Tingyu's problem.

"Your Highness, why did Brother Ouyang be in such a hurry?" Xie Tingyu had to repeat the question again.

"I don't know about this. Just now, he seemed to ask the boss of Hongfu Hall what it was. By the way, you seem to know that boss."

"Of course, he was the seventh killer in the world. Three years ago, he suddenly retired from the world and took over the Red Mansion. Don't underestimate him. His martial arts are far above Brother Ouyang. In fact, not to mention Fang Zizhou, even the weak Qianhan is not easy to deal with.

"You know it very well." Xia Wuchen said with a smile.

"Of course, businessmen naturally have to listen to all sides, otherwise they don't even know when they will die."

"Ah..." Xia Wuchen suddenly ahed with a distressed expression on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, that was just a meaningless exclamation." Xia Wuchen slightly measured his side head and seemed to be still thinking about the problem. Why? Is it just a coincidence? Xia Wuchen vaguely felt a little strange in his heart, but he couldn't tell why.

Xie Tingyu looked at Xia Wuchen thoughtfully, but did not continue to ask questions.