Rebirth in the Interstellar: General's Wife is Good and Wild

After a rebirth, Qu Tong cried her eyes out; her vast fortune was gone, and she even owed a hundred million in taxes. She was forced to accept a cheap husband her cousin didn't want—who was i...

232. Chapter 232 Someone Bumped into the Gun

Chapter 232 Someone Bumped into the Gun

Seeing that Qu Tong hadn't said anything, Old Man Yuan raised his head and grinned, "I'm telling the truth. Di Changxin is the ruler of the Cangling Empire, and his financial resources are not inferior to that kid Si Yuting."

Qu Tong looked impatient and really wanted to drag this dishonest old man out and throw him away.

Old man Yuan stopped when he saw that things were going well, cleared his throat and got down to business: "The only convalescent chamber in the entire auction is in his hands. He also gave me the convalescent chamber. I have asked about it, and someone will deliver the convalescent chamber to me later."

"He probably came to ask about the medicine. If you want to see him, then go ahead. If you don't want to, forget it."

"Oh, by the way, he already knows that the special-grade potion was not prepared by me."

Qu Tong listened to Old Man Yuan's casual tone and it seemed that he was very familiar with the ruler of Cang Ling Empire.

Thinking of something, Qu Tong decided to meet the young king in person.

Zhu Jidan talked about some things about the Cangling Empire in his class.

The Cangling Empire is the country that has preserved the most complete Chinese intangible cultural heritage and is also the country with the most developed commerce, but its combat effectiveness is slightly inferior.

Soon, Chen Jie, the person in charge of the auction, personally delivered the space button containing the recuperation chamber.

Less than an hour after Qu Tong lay down, his ankle was back to normal, with no pain or swelling.

I have to say that the interstellar sanatorium is indeed a great advancement in medicine and technology, but the cost of using it once is a bit high.

Not everyone can afford it.

The old-style sanatorium of the Qu family was the reward that Mr. Qu received for saving the current emperor. It has not been used many times in more than ten years.

Qu Tong followed Shen Jie to room 4009.

On the way, Qu Tong asked Shen Jie: "Are you also from the Cangling Empire?"

Shen Jie did not hide it: "Yes, Miss Junli, but I came to Star E12 when I was very young."

Qu Tong nodded, no wonder he was so good at business.

As soon as Qu Tong entered the room, he saw a man writing something with a gold-tipped pen at the table. His dark blue satin robe had dark black and gold patterns on it, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose made him look more gentle and elegant.

No wonder Old Man Yuan said he was good-looking, indeed he was good-looking, the kind of gentle and handsome young man who was as beautiful as jade.

Completely different from the majestic emperor like Si Chen, it is really difficult to compare this delicate and noble-looking man with the ruler of an empire.

"What does Miss Junli want to say?" A clear voice came into my ears.

Emperor Changxin had put down his pen and looked at Qu Tong.

Qu Tong withdrew his gaze and said with a frank smile: "I was wondering if the Cang Ling Empire chooses its leader based on appearance?"

Emperor Changxin was stunned for a moment, then smiled elegantly and said, "It does have a certain impact."

Faced with Di Changxin's serious answer, Qu Tong didn't say anything else and just sat down.

Since she used Emperor Changxin's sanatorium, she would naturally consider his words seriously.

She came here today to ask one more thing, about the Dawn Galaxy and the Blue Star.

Emperor Changxin was gentle and polite from the inside out. He did not mind the trouble and patiently talked to her a lot.

However, civilization has developed for so many years that history can no longer be studied and there is very little useful information.

Before leaving, Di Changxin handed a boundary card to Qu Tong: "If Miss Junli is interested, you may want to go and see it in person."

Qu Tong took it and thanked him.

Emperor Changxin always smiled warmly and comfortably: "Miss Junli, you don't know that the identity of the Grand Master of Pharmacy is an all-purpose pass. As long as you want to come, our country can send someone to pick you up."

Qu Tong's eyes flashed with deep thought. She knew that pharmacists were valuable, but she didn't expect them to be so valuable.

Emperor Changxin said "our country", not "I".

After leaving room 4009, Qu Tong did not rush to his own room or return to Yuan Lao's appraisal room, but instead looked at all the rooms on the 4th floor.

The rooms on the fourth floor are very confidential. There are even special entrances to the rooms. As long as you don't go out to the corridor, it is difficult for others to see you.

There are ten rooms on the fourth floor, and there are about three or four empty rooms.

Qu Tong found nothing, so he lay down in the corridor and looked down, and spotted a familiar figure with his sharp eyes.

You are not mistaken, Mi Chu is being grabbed by the collar.

ha!

This stupid and foolish young master from a rich family is once again suffering from the beatings of society.

Qu Tong could see Mi Qiu's face clearly from his position, but the people opposite Mi Qiu could only see his back.

The lobby was too noisy and I couldn't hear what they were saying.

So Qu Tong went downstairs.

As soon as I squeezed through the crowd, I heard someone shouting arrogantly: "Call your boss out, I will file a complaint against you to death!"

This voice is much more arrogant and domineering than her original one.

Another complaint? Interesting.

Mi Qiu had already rescued his collar. At this time, Mi Qiu also got angry: "You? Are you qualified to see our boss? I said no, it's no, you don't listen to me, right?"

"What's your attitude? How dare you talk to a guest like that? Do you know who our boss is? You don't want to live, do you?" The man just now shouted again.

"That's right, a stinky errand boy dares to look down on me, teach him a lesson." Another person said.

Only then did Qu Tong see clearly the people who were talking, Wen Zong, Chen Erhu, and a few other lackeys.

Wen Zong punched him right after he finished speaking.

Mi Chu subconsciously covered his face with his hands, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a slender figure standing in front of him.

Wen Zong's hand was grabbed by Qu Tong and thrown away.

"Ms. Jun...Ms. Jun!" Mi Qiu changed his words decisively when he saw Qu Tong wearing a mask.

"Who are you? Do you know the whole story? How dare you support him?" Seeing that Wen Zong failed, Chen Erhu walked forward with a unfriendly look.

Seeing that someone was backing him up, Mi Qiu immediately complained: "Ms. Jun, they are sending potions to auction, but this time we have special-grade mental potions, so high-grade mental stabilization potions are not included in the auction for the time being."

"I told them that the high-level mental stabilizing potion I brought back this time would be auctioned at the next small auction, but they insisted that I looked down on them. It was like I was sick."

Although Mi Qiu's words were a bit harsh, his logic was correct. It was obvious that Chen Erhu and the others were deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.

Mi Qiu hid behind Qu Tong and whispered, "I've called the security guard, but he's a bit busy today, so he may not arrive for a while."

Although Mi Qiu spoke in a low voice, Wen Zong still heard it because they were close.

Wen Zong wanted to say something sarcastic, saying that even if the security guards came, they couldn’t do anything to him, right?

His wild brother brought good things with him and was a high-ranking VIP at the auction.

He finally got a bottle of high-level mental stabilizing potion from Brother Ye. It happened that Xiao Jiaohua's expenses were quite high recently, so he wanted to auction it for a good price. But he had to wait until next time. How could he bear it?

Wen Zong took a look at Qu Tong's outfit and suddenly changed his mind: "Sister, I don't mind this matter. Wait a minute, come to room 3046 to see brother, how about that?"

Wen Zong's sticky gaze lingered on Qu Tong's exposed fair and smooth neck and collarbone.

He likes this kind of style. Wearing a charming and enchanting fox mask, it must feel great in bed.

"How outrageous! Don't look at Miss Jun like that." Mi Qiu noticed Wen Zong's disgusting gaze and mustered up the courage to stand in front of Qu Tong, glaring at Wen Zong who was speaking wildly.