"Hehe, don't mind these things." Shen Wanqian grinned, as if his fart had collapsed.
"Whether he's the leader or not, or a disciple or not, it doesn't matter."
"The important thing is that you killed Yun Feiyu. It made me feel happy and comfortable. I'm happier than Chinese New Year."
Is he sick?
What did Qin Wushuang have to do with killing Yun Feiyu? It was as if he had killed him himself.
"Sir, do you have anything else to do?" Qin Wushuang was too busy chatting as he had other things to do.
“I’ll treat you to a drink.” Shen Wanqian said directly.
"Forget about the drinking. I can't hold my liquor." Qin Wushuang's underlying meaning was a refusal. When it came to drinking, no one could beat him. He could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, and it was hard to find a rival.
"Then why don't you go wash your feet?"
"never mind."
"The kind that goes to the second floor."
Qin Wushuang: “…”
As soon as he went upstairs, he became unruly.
I never thought that the leader’s disciple would like this. Will the leader scold me if he knows about it?
"Brother, are you interested? We are all men, and no man understands men better. I know a place that will definitely satisfy you. Once you enter, you won't want to leave. You'll want to live there every day, living a life of debauchery and drunkenness. Every woman there is stunning."
"I'll cover all the expenses. Consider it a token of my friendship with you."
Shen Wanqian has a unique way of making friends.
"Young Master Shen, are you going to take my man out for a life of debauchery? Looking for my little sister?" Long Yanran beside him couldn't bear to watch and said lightly.
When these words were spoken, Ye Zihan's delicate body trembled, and she looked surprised, but then she regained her composure, as if nothing had happened.
She guessed that Qin Wushuang and Miss Long had an unusual relationship, but she was still a little surprised when he admitted it in person.
"Oh, it turns out to be Miss Long. I'm really sorry that I didn't see it the first time. Please forgive me." Shen Wanqian apologized deeply.
Then he continued, "You said Qin Wushuang is your man?"
"What? No?" Long Yanran said in an aggressive tone. Actually, it was no wonder that she was like that.
Who could tolerate taking Qin Wushuang to a brothel in front of her fiancée?
"How dare I say no? The relationship between a man and a woman is not something I, an outsider, can comment on. Wouldn't that be like meddling in other people's business?" Shen Wanqian is really low-key. His status is only higher than that of the four major families in the capital. Look at how he behaves in the world. He is not arrogant or conceited, but very down-to-earth.
Never look down on others or act arrogantly.
Apologize when you should apologize, and greet when you should greet.
"Chen Wanqian, we have met today. Let's get together again another day when we have time. It's really inconvenient today, so I'll take my leave." Qin Wushuang clasped his fists and said.
"Leave me your contact information."
"good."
The two left their contact information with each other and parted ways.
My first impression was that Shen Wanqian was a person I could get along with. He was straightforward and cheerful, low-key and not arrogant.
"Miss Long, is he really the disciple of Longtou?" Qin Wushuang asked.
"Absolutely true. Why? Not quite?"
"It feels a bit funny." Qin Wushuang said the truth.
"Don't be fooled by his outward appearance of being lazy and unreliable. In fact, Shen Wanqian has suffered a blow in his heart since being defeated by Yun Feiyu. He has worked harder than ever before. He has rarely appeared in public for more than two years."
“It is said that Shen Wanqian took the initiative to request seclusion and accept the private training of the leader. This time he appears, he must have made great progress.”
"Even if there was no competition between you and Yun Feiyu, he would still launch a challenge to avenge his previous shame." Long Yanran said calmly.
“You seem to know Shen Wanqian very well.” Qin Wushuang glanced at him.
"It's not that I understand him, but the information from the Long family forces me to know him." Long Yanran said proudly.
"You're very confident."
"certainly."
"Then tell me the secret of Huaxia No. 1?"
Long Yanran: "..."
"Aren't you boasting about your intelligence on the Long family? Tell us about it."
Long Yanran: "..."
"Qin Wushuang, are you sick?" Long Yanran said with a cold face.
"Hahaha." Qin Wushuang laughed out loud and got into the car.
"Miss Long, wait until I finish my work, then I'll go to Long's house to have a drink with you."
Long Yanran snorted and cursed in her heart: This idiot is so bold, he dares to say anything.
The secret of Huaxia No. 1? Do you want to die? Not to mention that the Long family doesn't dare to investigate, even thinking about it is a crime.
It's better not to ask too much about such people. Letting the family exist for a while longer is no better than anything else.
Whether it is too deep or too shallow, both will suffer.
After Qin Wushuang returned, he started working on another matter. He was not deliberately making excuses to shirk Shen Wanqian, but he really had something important to do.
It’s time to go find the mountains below!
Still remember that in the No. 1 prison, the old man revealed to Qin Wushuang a treasure in his hand, but the prerequisite was that he had to find Fang Shanyue.
He was too busy before and had no free time. In addition, Tianzi No. 1 had been secretly observing Qin Wushuang for several days, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
Qin Wushuang and the old man were separated by a wall. The old man died in prison on his birthday. Tianzi No. 1 had reason to suspect that the old man had told the secret to Qin Wushuang.
I have suspicions, but there is no actual evidence.
Qin Wushuang drove to the place the old man said. There was no one around him except himself.
Around three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Wushuang parked the car and walked.
This is a village, not rich, with mostly bungalows, and the hygiene and environment are average.
I didn't expect that there are such backward places around the capital, where there are not even cement roads.
There were a few old men and women at the entrance of the village basking in the sun and chatting about family matters.
Is this the so-called village intelligence station?
Whose daughter-in-law ran away with someone, Old Li had a fight yesterday, who sneaked into the home of a left-behind woman in the middle of the night.
True and false, real and fake, all gossip.
These people are the most annoying. It would be fine if they had real evidence, but most of them are fabricated and are designed to torture others.
The slightest disturbance will turn into a violent storm and shake the earth through their mouths.
I have experienced this myself. It was so tragic and I was ruined in an instant.
Qin Wushuang strode over, revealing a sincere smile, "Auntie, I want to inquire about something."
"Do you know where a man named Fang Shanyue lives?"
"About fifty years old."
"who?"
"Fang Shanyue."
"What Yue?"
"Fang Shanyue."
"What mountain?" The old lady was deaf and couldn't hear clearly.
"Young man, have you got the wrong person?" an old man nearby said, smoking a pipe. "There's no one named Fang Shanyue in our village."
"That's impossible." Qin Wushuang said suspiciously.
"Indeed not."
"What about eleven years ago?"
The old man was imprisoned for eleven years. Before he was imprisoned, he couldn't have mistaken his son's location.
"There's no one with the surname Fang in this village. We're called Li Village, and most people have the surname Li. Even though there are a few families with other surnames, there's no one with the surname Fang."
"So young man, you should go somewhere else." The old man held a cigarette in his mouth and puffed out smoke.
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