"No need," Yinzhen stopped Deng Weimin calmly, then withdrew his gaze from Wang Shaohui and asked, "How much do you know about Jiang Fan from Tianxia Restaurant?"
When Deng Weimin heard Jiang Fan's name, he was stunned. He didn't know why Yinzhen didn't get angry about Wang Shaohui's rudeness, but instead asked other people.
"In reply to Master Jiu, as far as I know, Jiang Fan arrived in Jinan City more than three years ago..."
Deng Weimin told him everything he knew, including how Jiang Fan and his 'wife' Jiang Ranli started a business together despite numerous difficulties, how much Jiang Fan cared about his 'wife' Jiang Ranli, and even how Jiang Ranli almost died giving birth to the little boy Jiang Guoguo.
Back then, Jiang Ranli suddenly gave birth prematurely for unknown reasons. Jiang Fan was so anxious that he went all over the streets to ask for midwives and doctors. He almost invited all the midwives and doctors in the entire city of Jinan to the Tianxia Restaurant. This incident caused quite a stir, so Deng Weimin also heard about it.
More importantly, after the little meatball Jiang Guoguo was born, Jiang Fan celebrated for him with a grand ceremony and held a buffet that lasted for fifteen days. No matter who or what you were, as long as you expressed congratulations, you would be invited to the Tianxia Restaurant to sit down. This was a rare thing in Jinan City, and Deng Weimin was also familiar with it.
Listening to Deng Weimin's story, Yinzhen didn't know what to feel. His big hands were clenched tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hands, and his eyes, as deep as a dark pool, were filled with bloodshot, making him look like a Shura from hell.
Seeing him like this, Deng Weimin was so scared that his legs were shaking. According to his understanding, although the Ninth Prince was not as welcoming as the Eighth Prince, he was not as cold-tempered as the Fourth Prince Yinzhen. Why did he look even colder and more stern than the Fourth Prince now?
"Master Jiu, are you okay?" Deng Weimin asked in a trembling voice.
Yinzhen raised his eyes to look at him, his voice a little hoarse, "My master heard that Jiang Fan is an out-and-out gambler. Is he really that good to Li... Is he really that good to Madam Jiang?"
Why is Jiu Ye so interested in the affairs of Jiang Fan and Madam Jiang from Tianxia Restaurant?
Deng Weimin was a little confused. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that the reason why Yinzhen acted like this was probably because he was staying at the Tianxia Restaurant, so he was interested in the affairs of Jiang Fan and Mrs. Jiang.
"I also heard that Jiang Fan often went to gambling houses and brothels. I don't know the details, but it is said that he treated Mrs. Jiang very well."
"Okay, very good."
Yinzhen waved his sleeves and left, leaving Deng Weimin standing there confused.
"Sir, what happened to Master Jiu?" the follower asked tremblingly.
Deng Weimin shook his head. He didn't know what was going on.
Sitting in the carriage heading back to Jinan City, Yinzhen's ears were filled with Deng Weimin's words, and his big hands tightened more and more.
Jiang Ranli, I thought you had your own difficulties, and there was something else behind what happened three years ago, but you are in love with another man and support each other. You are my concubine, and you put me in this position!
Yinzhen was immersed in great anger, and the anger in his body seemed to be able to burn the carriage under him to ashes, and it was hotter than the sun and made people retreat.
When the pedestrians around saw such an angry carriage, they avoided it from a distance, but there was only a little girl with an extremely delicate appearance who stood in the middle of the road with a look of panic on her face.
The driver was so nervous because he could feel Yin'er's anger that he didn't know what he was thinking while driving the carriage. He only came to his senses when he was about to hit the little girl.
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