In just a few months, Wen Ziyun's money had already been spent like water. Today, he still had a girl to sell, but next time, he would be left with nothing.
"Brother Bao, what's the way to make money?" Wen Ziyun's eyes lit up.
"Brother Ziyun, in our line of work, who doesn't sell goods on the side? I'll supply you with goods at a 10% discount, and you can make money by reselling them, right?" The fat black man was obviously a man with "lofty ambitions". He was not satisfied with Wen Ziyun buying goods from him, he wanted Wen Ziyun to sell the goods for him.
"If you sell this thing, you will be shot if you are caught!" Wen Ziyun shuddered and shook his head quickly.
"Tsk~! Can't you be more careful? You see, I've been doing this for so long and have never been discovered by the cops. Those who were caught are just idiots!" The fat black man did not give up and continued to seduce Wen Ziyun.
Yes! The fat black guy is not as smart as me! If someone like him can make it big, there is no reason why I can't be as good as him? Besides, even if he is really caught, he has people behind him. Wen Ziyun thought of this and felt a little moved.
Wen Ziyun was just about to say that he was willing to be Haibao's next customer when the door of the box was kicked open.
"I told you not to disturb me. I want to die..." The seal stopped talking halfway through.
Several black guns were pointed at Wen Ziyun and Haibao's heads. As the door was kicked open, several police officers shouted, "Don't move! Put your hands up!"
When Wen Ziyun was handcuffed and escorted out of the restaurant, he saw a team of armed police officers surrounding the restaurant tightly. The two people leading the group, including the young officer in military uniform, who else could it be but his elder brother Wen Ziqing?
"Brother, save me!" Wen Ziyun called for help to Wen Ziqing.
Wen Ziqing didn't even look at Wen Ziyun, but continued talking to the old policeman beside him.
"Behave!" The police officer who was holding Wen Ziyun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wen Ziqing ignored his cries for help. People in their line of work were always afraid of accidentally offending someone.
After Wen Ziyun was taken away, Wen Ziqing shook hands with the veteran police officer Xu Zhiyuan beside him and said, "Comrade Xu, thank you for your timely response. I'll leave this matter in your hands."
"No, no, I also want to thank you, Brother Wen, for reporting the case in time!" Xu Zhiyuan shook Wen Ziqing's hand a few times and said politely, "Don't worry, our public security organs will not let a bad guy go, nor will they wrongly accuse a good person. What's more, this matter has the restaurant's surveillance as evidence! There will be no wrongful accusation..."
Before Xu Zhiyuan finished his next words, Wen Ziqing already understood that Xu Zhiyuan would try his best to exonerate Wen Ziyun.
Wen Ziqing nodded and said, "Brother Xu, thank you."
Looking at Wen Ziqing's receding back, Xu Zhiyuan couldn't contain his excitement.
Haibao was a drug trafficker that Xu Zhiyuan's team had been tracking for a long time. Haibao was quite cunning and had escaped Xu Zhiyuan's pursuit several times. If it weren't for Wen Ziqing's help, Xu Zhiyuan and his team might not have been able to catch Haibao today.
What’s more important is that Wen Ziqing doesn’t want this credit. Xu Zhiyuan has the credit of catching the seal, so he will surely be able to move up by the end of this year.
After dealing with Wen Ziyun's matter, Wen Ziqing returned home and found Wen Yiran had already woken up.
Wen Ziqing reported Wen Ziyun's arrest to Wen Yiran. After all, Wen Yiran was the head of the Wen family. When Wen Ziyun came out, it would still be up to Wen Yiran to decide how the Wen family would deal with him.
Wen Yiran summoned his sons to his study and had them listen to Wen Ziqing's account of Wen Ziyun's situation. With the word "poison" attached to him, Wen Ziyun's future was utterly bleak. Wen Yiran wanted to use this opportunity to remind his sons to prioritize their children's education and not to use work as an excuse to neglect family matters.
"Impossible, how could Ziyun inhale...inhale...that poison?" Before the others could say anything, Wen Yulong at the side jumped up.
"Boss, shut up!" Wen Yiran yelled. Wen Yiran really didn't know if his eldest son's brain was filled with water. Wen Ziyun was already a broken man, and Wen Yulong didn't thank Wen Ziqing for saving the family from crisis. Instead, he said such words to doubt Wen Ziqing's intentions. Wasn't this just pushing Ziqing's heart away?
If Wen Ziqing hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and caught Wen Ziyun and Black Panther before he became a drug dealer, the Wen family would have been finished.
Wen Ziyun's drug use could be considered as a case of being bewitched, but drug trafficking? That's a capital offense! If the Wen family had a drug dealer, it would undoubtedly become a laughingstock within the aristocratic community, the kind they would be haunted for a hundred years. With Wen Ziyun implicated, the Wen family could no longer remain in Kyoto. No leader, no matter what level, would want to have a "drug dealer" as their family member.
"Dad, the police have a lead. It seems Wen Ziyun was tricked into becoming addicted to drugs by Wu Chengcai. We'll have to wait for further investigation by the police." Wen Ziqing didn't take Wen Yulong's partiality to heart. If it weren't for the Wen family, Wen Ziqing wouldn't care what happened to Wen Ziyun.
"Ziyun has become like this. I think we should put him in a drug rehabilitation center! If he can kick his drug addiction and turn himself around, we can consider the next step then." Wen Yiran thought for less than ten minutes and made an immediate decision. If Wen Ziyun could turn himself around, Wen Yiran planned to send him abroad to avoid the spotlight; it would be better than being looked down upon in Kyoto.
"We'll listen to Dad." Wen Yuxiang and Wen Yulun said in unison.
"I'll listen to Dad too." Wen Yulong thought about it and responded.
Wen Ziqing remained silent. He knew Wen Yiran still held out a glimmer of hope for Wen Ziyun. However, in Wen Ziqing's opinion, Wen Ziyun's chances of turning over a new leaf were slim. Wen Ziyun had never experienced hardship since childhood, and had been pampered by Wu Xiuli. This setback would surely dampen his fighting spirit.
Then, Wen Ziqing played the copied surveillance video again in Wen Yiran's study. When Wen Yulong saw that Wen Ziyun actually said that he would use Wen Ziqiu to pay off his debt in order to obtain Black Panther's drugs, he almost collapsed.
Wen Yulong burst into tears. He truly regretted giving up Cao Aimei, such a good wife, for Wu Xiuli, a woman so utilitarian. With Wu Xiuli's love and influence, how could Wen Ziyun have such upright values?
The Wen family was furious. They hated Wen Ziyun for not living up to his expectations, and they hated Wu Chengcai even more for dragging Wen Ziyun into the mud.
The Wen family launched a fierce revenge.
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