Chapter 43 Who is the man drawing?



Giving money is impossible. Jiang Yuzhu is setting up a trap and wants to skin the Zhao family alive.

After hearing this, Manager Zhao was immediately at a loss: "This...this old servant has no idea!"

Jiang Yuzhu rubbed her forehead and said, "Now you know. Go back and tell your old lady. If she doesn't give me the money, I'll have to ask my parents to come and ask for it together."

It is only natural to pay back debts, but you don’t have to pay back if you are exterminated?

Jiang Yuzhu had reason to suspect that the Zhao family was refusing to pay back their debts, so she kicked Zhao Fendie out.

Manager Zhao: “…”

The Zhao family was clearly a creditor who came to collect a debt, but Jiang Yuzhu manipulated them into being treacherous villains with just a few words.

Zhao Fendie had just woken up and when she heard that someone from the Zhao family was coming, she hurried over to stop them.

After sleeping for a while, Zhao Fendie's mind became clear and she regretted her outrageous words.

She doesn't care about extermination of the clan, but touching her money is like asking for her life!

Hearing what her good sister Jiang Yuzhu said, Zhao Fendie immediately cooperated and said, "Yuzhu, I'm sorry, I thought I could earn the money back and compensate you."

Jiang Yuzhu took out the IOU and showed it to Manager Zhao.

The IOU was forged by a few maids, and the amount of money was clearly written on it.

Manager Zhao stood up in a panic and said, "Madam Xie, it is only natural to repay a debt, but the person who borrowed the money is the one in front of you. Do not implicate innocent people."

At least, the Zhao family was not aware of this money.

After Manager Zhao finished speaking, he slipped away.

Jiang Yuzhu escorted the man out of the yard and said, "There's no need to rush to ask for money. It all depends on my mood."

Manager Zhao trembled as if there were wolves chasing him from behind, and ran even faster.

The alarm was temporarily lifted. Jiang Yuzhu said to Zhao Fendie, "Let's do it my way. If the Zhao family comes asking for money, we'll turn the tables on them."

Anyway, as long as the person involved admits to the debt, the loan will be fine. If the Zhao family doesn't want to be involved, they can only suffer in silence.

"Yuzhu, it's great to have you. You're the best at it!"

Zhao Fendie looked at the portrait and was a little bit incredulous when she heard that it was Princess Yutan who helped her vent her anger.

"Why is Princess Yutan suddenly meddling in other people's business? I have no friendship with her."

It’s not that Zhao Fendie has any evil intentions, but she always feels that Princess Yutan is not someone who cares about these things.

Jiang Yuzhu shook her head, she didn't know either.

In short, since Princess Yutan took action, we should consider it as a favor.

In the next two days, Jiang Yuzhu will prepare a banquet in the villa and treat Princess Yutan to a good meal.

In the evening, the Zhao Mansion was filled with gloom and sorrow.

When Mrs. Zhao heard that Jiang Yuzhu came to her house to ask for money and asked for tens of thousands of taels of silver, she was so angry that her head hurt.

The younger generation of the Zhao family didn't dare to say anything. Only Master Zhao tried to persuade them, "Mother, that little girl Fendie is really scheming. She's found someone to back her up. It's not that her sons don't help, but that old man Jiang Fulu is too protective of his children."

It is not good to ask for the Zhao family's money again, otherwise you will be criticized for forcing your children to death.

This morning at the court, Censor Lu had already set his sights on him.

"Who knows what's wrong with Censor Lu? He's actually colluding with Jiang Fulu and is just like him!"

Unable to win, Mr. Zhao was filled with anger.

Old Mrs. Zhao didn't get anything, and she was so angry that her heart ached: "I have long advised you not to let that damn girl Fendie and Jiang Yuzhu play together, they are both troublemakers!"

Thinking of what Jiang Yuzhu said, "live a long life", I felt even more breathless.

Mr. Zhao was helpless and could only comfort her: "Yuzhu may not be sincere."

"Sincerity is bullshit! Isn't wishing me a long life the same as thanking my eight generations of ancestors? Do you think I can't hear it?"

Old Mrs. Zhao took a sip of tea, but it was too hot and blisters formed on her mouth.

In anger, he had to take it out on the servants around him.

The mansion was in chaos, but Zhao Zhe stayed in his room, carefully considering Ji Chengyun's portrait.

The servant Chongyang brought the teacup and glanced at him from time to time and said, "Sir, you have nothing to do with the kidney deficiency described in the portrait."

After the portrait came out, it was said that all the men in the capital who saw it were comparing it with the portrait, fearing that they had kidney deficiency like Ji Chengyun.

The standards have been released, and it would be embarrassing if they were the same!

Zhao Zhe shook his head and said, "Chongyang, your master has come up with a good plan."

Zhao Fendie was expelled from the clan, and Zhao Zhe had no help.

If he wanted to deal with Jiang Yuzhu, he had to use his intelligence.

After seeing the portrait, Zhao Zhe had an idea.

Chongyang was a little scared and advised, "Young Master, calm down. You've seen what the Jiang family has done. If they find out that you bullied Jiang Yuzhu, the Zhao family will be in trouble."

One person's mistake will affect the whole family.

The Jiang family members banded together and took revenge swiftly, without delaying for a single day.

Zhao Zhe had a clear mind, but since it concerned his lifelong affairs, he had no choice but to take the risk.

If I don’t satisfy Wei Jing, how can I win her heart?

With such a huge temptation ahead, that little panic can almost be ignored.

The servant Chongyang's lips trembled, and he asked boldly, "So, what plan have you come up with?"

God bless you, I hope you can be more efficient and not be discovered by the Jiang family.

Zhao Zhe took out a booklet from a secret compartment in the room, handed it to Chongyang, and said, "Do you understand now?"

Erotica, this is an erotica book.

Just one look and Chongyang's face turned as red as a cooked shrimp.

"Young Master, you, you..."

Chongyang’s head was buzzing. Was that what he wanted?

"That is, what would happen if Jiang Yuzhu's face was used as the heroine of a pornographic film and sent to people in the capital?"

The more Zhao Zhe talked, the more he thought the idea was good and highly feasible.

Chongyang couldn't help but pour cold water on her: "You have to think it over carefully. If you reveal even a little bit, you might end up marrying Miss Wei in the afterlife."

Chongyang was certain that the Jiang family would definitely beat his son to death with sticks.

No matter what, this is a bit dirty for women.

Zhao Zhe said nonchalantly, "Do you think I'm Jiang Yuzhu's only enemy?"

Now that I have made the decision, I will never bow to the evil forces of the Jiang family.

Zhao Zhe is not stupid. He can unite with the Jiang family's enemies to share the risks.

"If your son is the only one behind this, he will probably be silenced by the Jiang family. What if there are ten or eight people behind this?"

They all come from wealthy families, how far can the Jiang family reach?

Chongyang knew that he could not persuade her, so he stopped talking.

After making the decision, Zhao Zhe heard that Feng Qing was drinking in a brothel again, so he rode over to look for her.

Feng Qing was drinking happily with the two women in his arms. Seeing Zhao Zhe coming, he said with some surprise, "Brother Zhao, you don't seem to come here before?"

The two of them were not very familiar with each other, so what did Zhao Zhe want to do with him?

Feng Qing put down his wine glass and drove the two women away.

Zhao Zhe sat opposite Feng Qing and threw out Ji Chengyun's portrait and a book of erotic paintings.

"This is about Jiang Yuzhu, let's do something about it?"

Between smart people, just give some subtle advice.

Feng Qing quickly turned around and asked with a smile, "Who is the man painting?"

If possible, Feng Qing wouldn't mind being the male lead, but he was afraid that if the news got out, the Jiang family would come to his house without any explanation and target him first.

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