"Of course, I'm not sure if this person is real or not. What if Young Master Song really is a theater fanatic?"
"Delivery will naturally take some time. We'll send someone to the southern prefectural city to inquire which shop sells Gu family's Thousand Cloud Silk, and who their partner is."
"Wonderful!"
Song Shaobai led the applause.
"Hey old man, I'm starting to like you a little. You're pretty shrewd."
Chen Xian shook his head and said calmly, "I'm not smart. I just like to assume people's intentions with malice."
Gu Junshan's face darkened, and he suddenly pondered, "I can now confirm that it was Boss Chen who was plotting against the Gu family behind the scenes, wasn't he?"
Chen Xian's gaze was calm. "People like you, who always seem to be arrogant and domineering, as if they can manipulate everyone, always acting like they're the smartest, wantonly mocking and controlling other people's fates, deserve to die the most!"
The sudden reprimand left everyone bewildered.
Only Gu Junshan harbored resentment in secret, clearly understanding what Chen Xian was referring to.
Song Shaobai watched the two bicker with a nonchalant expression. At first, he thought Uncle Fu was the head manager, and the man standing silently to the side must be Fu Lun's partner, like the second-in-command.
You can't find them even in a crowd.
Looking at it now, the contrast between this guy's thorny body and bared fangs is truly fascinating.
"you!"
Gu Junshan seemed completely unaccustomed to Chen Xian's changes.
Pointing at Chen Xian, he opened his mouth, but the words stuck in his throat remained unspoken.
His face was deathly pale, and he could barely stand.
Gu San quickly stepped forward to support him.
Suddenly, I realized how ridiculous I had been when I was giving advice to my second brother a few days ago.
I was just about to go downstairs.
Uncle Fu, who was watching the show with a smile, chuckled and said, "Mr. Gu, please wait a moment. Now that the fake actor has been arrested, isn't our business still going?"
"Shouldn't you return the cloth from the common people's cloth shop to us?"
Gu San was so angry that he was trembling all over. Wasn't this bullying?
"Boss Fu, your cloth is right there. My family didn't pay any money, so the deal never went through. Where would we get the cloth?"
Uncle Fu's chubby face radiated a gentle smile, like a Maitreya Buddha.
"Then... were the attendants escorting the cloth hired by Boss Gu?"
Gu San remained silent for a moment.
The most wronged were the followers, who were hired and then beaten.
Everyone is now under control.
His head and body were covered in blood.
Uncle Fu waved his hand, his expression suddenly turning serious.
"Open the fabric box and check it carefully to see if the Gu family has switched it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, even Gu Junshan, who had been pretending to be calm, suddenly felt a shadow looming over him...
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