“I am currently in debt... 15,300 taels of silver, but I can pay off the debt with the dividends at the end of the year.”
"It is estimated that a profit of 100,000 taels can be made by next year."
Fu Qiyuan was stunned for a while before he came to his senses.
"I heard that you bought the shop. I asked Fu Shu to deposit the money for you at the bank, but you didn't go to the bank to withdraw the money. Where did the money come from to buy the shop? Also, what is Hongxiufang?"
An Er paused for a moment, then raised his clear black and white eyes and stared intently at Fu Qiyuan. "Before answering the first question, could you please grant me a request, young master?"
"……you say."
"Please keep the answer to the first question a secret from the old patriarch, young master."
"...Are you going to tell me or not?!"
"I went to the largest gambling den in Yuzhou City, whose gambling den is it?"
Fu Qiyuan: ...!
At this moment, Fu Qiyuan was itching to know what kind of oddballs his grandfather, whom he had never met, had raised.
Why would someone with such a lucky charm, kissed by the God of Wealth, be made to hide in a dark corner as a bodyguard?
"You're very good!" Fu Qiyuan praised sincerely.
A glint flashed in An Er's eyes, and a barely perceptible emotion appeared on his face.
When can I go back?
"...!"
What a stubborn fool! Even now, he still wants to go back to being a bodyguard. It seems his previous idea was just a beautiful misunderstanding.
“I’ve told you before, Huai’er is my own son. Don’t you want to stay by his side and take care of him? If Grandfather knew he had a great-grandson, I wonder if he would send more people down the mountain to protect him. If you want to go back up the mountain…”
"No, I wasn't thinking about anything. That's fine then, I'm going back now!" An Er nimbly jumped onto the roof of the car and disappeared into the twilight.
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