Chapter 92: Still Not Chaotic Enough

"Then you say, is the eldest son of the Sun family not clean too?"

"What's the dirty way?"

Sun Zhiye: …

Sun Zhiye took a deep breath and closed the door. "Go through the back door."

In such a situation, if he shows up again, it will be useless except for being criticized.

Outside the carriage, various opinions and speculations continued.

Unable to bear it any longer, Sun Zhiye punched the small table hard, and the back of his hand was covered in blood.

"Ah!" Qu Ying screamed in fright.

Sun Zhiye's eyes were as cold as if he was looking at a dead person, and he said in a deep voice, "Shut up."

Qu Ying covered her mouth and shrank into a corner, not daring to move.

She had never seen such a fierce and scary cousin.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Qu Ying, regardless of her weak legs, immediately crawled away.

Sun Zhiye calmly wrapped his hands with a handkerchief and covered them with his sleeves, then got off the carriage with a calm and composed expression.

Is it really haunted?

Sun Zhiye didn't believe it in his heart.

If you want to climb to the top, you never do it by being honest and upright.

If there really is a ghost who punishes evil and promotes good, it will not be his turn to visit Sun's family for the time being.

It is either gods or ghosts, or it is man-made.

Somehow, Lu Mingchao's face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Could it be Lu Mingchao's plan?

One ring after another.

Since Zhipeng confronted Lu Mingchao, everything went wrong.

If it was really the Lu Ming Dynasty, then how did the Lu Ming Dynasty do it?

He couldn't figure out this move.

Lu Ming Dynasty...

Sun Zhiye repeated it silently in his heart once again.

Fuguangyuan.

The servants he trusted were all bound hand and foot and gagged.

Sun Zhiye sneered. He didn't expect that when his parents were bullying him, they were still willing to use their brains and remember to keep an eye on the person who could inform him of the news.

"Young Master."

The servant who escaped from the trap knelt on the ground and begged for his crime.

Sun Zhiye pressed the wound on the back of his hand through the handkerchief, calmly feeling the blood soaking the handkerchief, and instructed calmly, "Go and find out where Xie Yan is. When you find him, invite him to Fuxianglou for a talk."

"Send someone to report immediately."

The people who were kneeling on the ground dispersed, and Fuguangyuan became clean.

Sun Zhiye pulled off his handkerchief and threw it away.

The beautiful lady in Fuxianglou will surely make the hunter Xie Yan return home with great satisfaction.

Perhaps there is no need to return home with great satisfaction. As long as Xie Yan steps into Fuxiang Tower, he will get what he wants.

What kind of mood will Lu Mingchao be in then? Will he still spare no effort to oppose him?

As for his parents, they should not be in charge anymore.

Xie Yan, whom Sun Zhiye was thinking about, was now sitting by the window in a teahouse not far from the county government office.

Tea drinkers coming and going all noticed the young man who was sitting by the window with a hint of nobility in his eyes and brows.

The hot tea curls up, and Xie Yan's brows are relaxed.

He believed that the Ming Dynasty would be able to win Sun Zhiye and gain something. He only needed to wait quietly for Sun Zhiye to take the initiative to find him to sign the contract.

Xie Yan came here only after delivering the customized plaque to the shop with the small courtyard.

I drank two cups of tea carelessly, and waited for Sun Zhiye to arrive.

"Floating Fragrance Tower?"

Xie Yan put down the teacup in his hand with a force that was neither too strong nor too weak, and with a "dang" sound, he lightly lifted his eyelids.

Fuxianglou is the only Qinlou and Chuguan in Changhe County.

Should he also thank Sun Zhiye for his painstaking efforts?

"I heard that the Sun family is in crisis, so there's no need to spend money."

The servant of the Sun Mansion bowed his head and said, "This is a sincere gesture from the eldest master. Thank you for your kindness."

Xie Yan curled his lips and said, "Do you really have to make it so clear?"

"I'm a hunter. I deal with wild animals all year round. I believe in luck."

"If you want to transfer the contract, just do it quickly."

Seeing Xie Yan's firm attitude, the servants of the Sun Mansion had to hurry back to report.

Sun Zhiye was quite disappointed. He changed into a clean brocade robe and rushed to my teahouse. Then he was told that Xie Yan had gone to the county government.

Sun Zhiye: …

This couple are both good at tormenting people.

"After today, Brother Xie will also be a person with a little wealth."

As soon as Sun Zhiye saw Xie Yan, his attitude was humble and gentle, making people feel like they were in a spring breeze, and it was impossible to find any fault with him.

Xie Yan nodded and said calmly, "I still have to thank Mr. Sun for his generosity."

Sun Zhiye was having trouble breathing because of the blockage.

"The Sun government did something wrong this time and should make some compensation to make up for its mistakes."

Xie Yan looked surprised and frowned slightly. "Isn't it for your cousin?"

"Although my wife loves money, she gets it in a proper way."

"Given my wife's temperament, she would probably ask the cousin to correct her mistakes based on the facts."

"Now, it is the eldest son Sun who has come to me for marriage. I think he is giving up his shop for my cousin."

"I deeply admire Mr. Sun's kindness."

Sun Zhiye glanced at the eavesdropping passers-by and continued calmly, "Brother Xie, Cousin Qu's identity is quite special."

"She is not only a cousin of our family, but also the fiancée that my mother has chosen for my younger brother. When my younger brother is released from prison, they will get married. She will become a member of the Sun family and will bear the Sun surname. Therefore, any matters concerning her should naturally be undertaken and handled by the Sun family."

The word "concubine in the courtyard" is ultimately not presentable and difficult to say out loud.

Whether she is the principal wife or the concubine, they are just two idiots living together, there is no difference.

Xie Yan asked seriously, "Really?"

"Exactly."

"You say so."

Sun Zhiye smiled and said, "Since you have a small fortune, the right way is to make money from business. Brother Xie needs to learn how to negotiate business with others as soon as possible."

"The shop is now under my wife's name, so I won't bother asking Grand Master Sun for any advice." Xie Yan leaned slightly and said, "Please."

Sun Zhiye: He can't tolerate any oil or salt.

The deed was changed and handed over quickly.

Xie Yan put the contract away and was about to leave.

Sun Zhiye stretched out his hand to hold Xie Yan, "I have already set up a banquet at Fuxianglou..."

Xie Yan frowned and interrupted Sun Zhiye, "Didn't the servant convey my meaning to you?"

"Then I'll say it again. I'm a little wary of what's happened in your mansion recently."

"Everyone in Changhe County knows that there are ghosts haunting the Sun Mansion."

"Master Sun is still in the mood to invite people to Fuxiang Tower. Even if you dare to invite me, I won't dare to go."

"This is not rude, this is cherishing life."

"I hope Master Sun will forgive me and not force me to do anything."

"No one is afraid of normal people."

Passerby: Yes, they are afraid too.

Sun Zhiye: He is implied in a weird way.

"I was not considerate enough."

Xie Yan: "To know one's mistakes and correct them is the greatest virtue."

Xie Yanyang walked away, leaving Sun Zhiye in confusion.

The hunter's words are really straightforward.

To put it nicely, he is honest; to put it bluntly, he is stupid.

How could Lu Mingchao willingly marry such a person?

Sun Zhiye couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it at all.

Can two people living together have a common language?

Unconsciously, Sun Zhiye's thoughts were far-reaching.

As Xie Yan was about to turn the corner, he looked back at Sun Zhiye.

Anyone who tries to separate him from the Ming Dynasty should be punished.

It seems that the Sun family is still not chaotic enough.

Many hands make light work.