Reborn as the spoiled male wife of the mortal enemy

Chapter 161 Changed face

"These are just my guesses, and no evidence has been found yet," said Bo Song.

Nanchun nodded and sighed, "Oh, I never thought that the Sheng family would also be thinking about making money fall from the sky and getting rich overnight."

"Everyone wants money to fall from the sky and become rich overnight. The Sheng family... is not something we can afford to offend! Whether it's the eldest uncle, the second uncle or the fourth uncle, we can't afford to offend any of them. So we can only deal with them slowly." Bai Song said while observing Nanchun's reaction.

Nan Chun frowned and said angrily, "Even if you can't afford to offend them, you can't let them bully you. Master, is there anything I can help you with?"

Seeing Nanchun so calm, Baisong didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"You are competing with Marshal Li and the Sheng family in a battle of wits and courage. As for me, my brain is not as good as yours, and I don't know much about business. What about others? Is there anything I can do? Run errands, gather information, etc." Nan Chun looked at him sincerely.

A sense of guilt suddenly arose in Bai Song's heart.

"This... is quite dangerous, you'd better not get involved." Bo Song said.

Nan Chun sighed softly, "You're just like Bai Xun. He figures things out and handles them on his own. Although I don't have great abilities, I'm not weak either. I've been running in the mountains for years, so I have good physical strength. I can also use bows, arrows, swords, and guns. I'll have no problem staying alive."

I think dealing with wild animals is not much different from dealing with people. If you want to win without fighting, you have to set traps in advance. If you encounter it head-on, fight if you can beat it, and run if you can't."

After hearing this, Bo Song was so happy that he fell backwards and laughed: "Don't say it, but when I think about it carefully, it really makes sense!"

Seeing him so happy, Nanchun said seriously, "Master, I'm serious. If you need my help, just tell me directly. Besides, if the Bai family fails, I won't have any happiness to enjoy, right?"

"Okay! If there's anything you can do, I'll definitely ask you for help."

After Nanchun went downstairs, Baisong stood in front of the window without saying a word, watching the falling snow outside.

"Young Master, the coffee is cold. I'll get you another cup." Xu Shuisheng said.

"You say... does he really know nothing, or is he just pretending?"

Xu Shuisheng paused while holding the cup: "It's too small to tell."

"What a coincidence! I couldn't tell. If he was faking it, his acting was truly lifelike. Let's wait and see! Those people were so bold that they could even replace the prince with a cat on my territory.

If they knew that the white porcelain plate in Peter's hand was of better quality and craftsmanship than the one that was replaced, they would definitely take action. As long as they take action, then Nan Chun must be the traitor. And he is also an expert like Mr. Nan.

"Master, coffee."

Bo Song took the coffee and murmured, "Nanchun, please don't let me down."

Nanchun went downstairs, his heart was in turmoil and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The business that foreigner had to do with the Bai family was probably not a silk business at all, but a funerary objects business.

The goods that were exchanged were probably funerary objects.

Nanchun suddenly remembered the Ding kiln white porcelain plates that the Fourth Master Jincheng had asked him to identify.

At that time, the Fourth Master and the others said that the authentic one also came from the Bai family.

Could it be that the white porcelain plate was the item that the foreigners had to exchange?

If so, the Fourth Master would be in danger.

We have to find a way to inform the Fourth Master.

The eldest young master seemed to tell him this unintentionally, but in fact he was testing him.

He can't contact the Fourth Master openly.

Seeing Nanchun's frown, Bai Dahai hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the Second Young Madam?"

"Oh, the young master just told me something about that foreigner. He said the traitor was caught, but the goods were not recovered. Well, not only did the company lose a batch of goods, but it also has to pay the other party another batch of goods. The young master just gave a gift to that Bi De. Oh, business is really difficult."

After hearing this, Bai Dahai echoed his words and said, "Yes, it's getting harder and harder. Even if it means losing some money, we have to keep these customers happy."

"Yes!" Nan Chun saw the newspaper on the counter, which said that the Xiyan class was about to open.

Yes! Mr. Chunxiao!

You can pass the message to the Fourth Master through Mr. Chunxiao!

Nanchun hurried upstairs.

"Master, can you give Mr. Chunxiao a call?"

"What? Want to go to the theater?" Bo Song asked.

"Yes, I just saw it in the newspaper and I also want to go and meet him." Nan Chun said with a smile.

"Okay, come with me tomorrow. I've already asked Shuisheng to book a private room."

"it is good!"

Ever since I went to Baiyuan, Chen Jinyang's attitude towards me seemed to have changed.

Although it was not obvious, Wu Yiren could still notice it.

For example, now, at this moment.

Chen Jinyang came back reeking of alcohol and a strong smell of powder.

Wu Yiren looked up and saw bright red lipstick marks on his neck.

In the past, when Chen Jinyang went to these places, he would at least explain to her that he was doing so for social events. He would also change into clean clothes in the car before returning.

Never before had he told her anything like he did now, yet was he so unscrupulous and didn't hide anything at all.

Chen Jinyang was supported by his servants and lay on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest.

Wu Yiren sat aside with a heavy heart.

Neither of them said a word.

After a long while, Wu Yiren gritted her teeth and said, "Is this interesting?"

Chen Jinyang narrowed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips. "Interesting! How could it be boring? Holding a beautiful woman in my arms, holding a glass of fine wine. Life is like this, happy! Happy!"

"Chen Jinyang!" Wu Yiren picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it hard on the ground.

"You only dare to yell at me like that, throwing things around. But in front of Second Young Master Bai, you become a delicate, gentle and lovely lady! What a pity!

No matter how pretentious you are, I'd rather hold a man with a penis in my hand than even look at you!" Chen Jinyang sat up, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Wu Yiren was furious and picked up the sofa pillow and threw it at Chen Jinyang.

Chen Jinyang grabbed the pillow, walked forward, grabbed her neck, and said with gritted teeth: "Bitch! Don't push your luck! Don't use up the last bit of my patience!"

Wu Yiren struggled hard, her face flushed red.

"Ah! Miss! Son-in-law, what are you doing?" Mei'er came in with the hangover soup. When she saw this scene, the bowl in her hand fell to the ground.

Chen Jinyang snorted coldly and let go.

Wu Yiren coughed violently and tears kept flowing out.

"Be more sensible from now on! You are no longer the daughter of the Wu family in Ancheng. All your family's reputation now is earned by me from Marshal Li. Don't be so shameless!"

After saying that, he went into the bedroom.

Mei'er helped Wu Yiren up with red eyes.

Before marriage, she kept saying sweet words to me and I would do whatever she wanted.

Now, after only a few months of marriage, her face has changed.

Wu Yiren looked at the falling snow outside the window in the dark night, and felt her whole body was cold and dark.