After marrying a rough man, I played mahjong to support Shoufu

Chapter 215
Not seeing Yan Chongluan, Shen Xian was planning to go to the perfume workshop to take a look, but as soon as he went out, he saw Yan Chongluan coming back frowning.

"Young Master Yan, has the production of perfume started?"

Hearing Shen Xian's voice, Yan Chongluan, who was preoccupied, suddenly came to his senses.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Seeing that Yan Chongluan's expression was a bit wrong, Shen Xian quickly asked: "Young Master Yan, did something happen?"

Yan Chongluan nodded heavily, and said slowly: "Someone just broke into the perfume workshop and smashed the equipment inside."

"The methods are too despicable, have you reported to the government yet?" Shen Xian's tone was a little angry.

Yan Chongluan shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think about it, it must be done by the God of Wealth Pavilion. They are also the ones who put pressure on all parties this morning not to cooperate with Yan's Firm."

"As a local snake in the capital, we must have a very good relationship with the government. Even if we report to the government, it will be nothing in the end."

"Then what is Mr. Yan going to do?"

Anger is anger, Shen Xian can't rush to make a decision for Yan Chongluan, after all, Yan's firm is his property.

Yan Chongluan pondered his chin for a while, and then said: "Since it is a conflict of interests, let's resolve it with interests. The God of Wealth Pavilion wants to squeeze us out, so we just want to bind with other commercial firms."

"So Mr. Yan is going to use that trick?" Shen Xian immediately thought of Yan Chongluan's intention.

Yan Chongluan smiled slightly, "It's all taught by my sister-in-law."

An hour later, the God of Wealth Pavilion.

Huang Jinsheng had a big belly, and when he walked, his flesh was billowing, and he sat down on the grand teacher's chair, which made a creaking sound.

The servants of the God of Wealth Pavilion came in from the outside with a smile on their faces.

"Master, we have smashed Yan's perfume workshop according to your order."

Huang Jinsheng chuckled, and the flesh on his face trembled.

"That boy surnamed Yan, did you go to the police in a panic?"

The servant shook his head again and again, "The young one has been watching their firm for a long time, but I haven't seen anyone report to the officials."

"Ah."

Huang Jinsheng sneered from his nostrils, "It seems that this kid knows something, as long as he is not stupid, he will come back soon and beg to cooperate with my God of Wealth Pavilion."

When Jin was in high spirits, the affiliated firm of His Majesty the God of Wealth sent a servant.

The boy walked hurriedly, holding a letter in his hand.

After seeing Huang Jinsheng, the servant hurriedly handed him the letter in his hand.

Huang Jinsheng tore open the envelope, pulled out the letter paper, shook it off a few times, and looked at ten lines at a glance.

Looking at it, Huang Jinsheng's face suddenly turned ugly.

"This bastard, you are really shameless, actually using this method to win over other people!"

On the falling letter paper, it was obvious that Yan Zhongluan used the method of franchise to sell perfume raw materials, and it was clearly written that the God of Wealth Pavilion is not allowed to participate.

There are hundreds of commercial firms large and small in the capital, and everyone can have a sip of soup, but the God of Wealth Pavilion is not among them.

For Jin Sheng, this move is tantamount to slapping him in the face.

The golden raw knuckles crushed and tore the letter paper to pieces.

"It seems that if you don't give him some strength, quietly, he really doesn't know the business houses in the capital, so who cares!"

After finishing speaking, Jin Jinsheng yelled, "Come here, please come here, Mr. Yinshen of Gyeonggi Prefecture!"

evening.

With the cooperation of Shen Xian, Yan Chongluan called many commercial firms and discussed the matter of joining. With the support of many commercial firms, Yan's Commercial Firm quickly gained a firm foothold.

Stepping into the evening of the setting sun, Shen Xian and Yan Chongluan rushed out of the firm together.

"Young master Yan, send it here."

Yan Chongluan rubbed his nose and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, I'm not sending you off again, I want you to go back with me."

Shen Xian was slightly taken aback, and soon understood his intention.

Yan Chongluan is going to have a meal.

"In this case, it seems that we will have to eat some delicious food tonight."

Yan Chongluan laughed and said: "That's great, Yan is lucky again."

Shen Xian got into the carriage, while Yan Chongluan rode a horse by himself, and the two went back to Zhao Mansion together.

In the alleyway outside the gate of the Zhao Mansion, there were a few sneaky people hiding. The leader was a middle-aged man in a satin robe, with a jasper finger ring in his hand, and he looked a little rich.

The middle-aged man watched Yan Chongluan enter the Zhao residence, sneered and said: "He is not used to bringing servants with him when he goes out, so things will be easier now."

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man looked at the Feng who was leaning against the wall and fiddling with his nails.

"Have you remembered everything I told you? Master Huang won't spare you if you mess up the performance."

The young lady smiled coquettishly, raised her finger and pointed at herself and said, "Master, who is my little Taohong, this little thing will definitely not bother me."

The setting sun gradually disappeared, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

In Zhao's mansion, there was a hot pot barbecue, and the cups were exchanged, while the few people outside who were waiting to trouble Yan Chongluan were shivering from the cold.

Xiao Taohong was wearing a tulle dress that exposed her flesh, her lips were turning white from the cold.

"I said Steward Liu, this little boy might not be able to come out after staying in his house, why don't we withdraw."

The leader, Butler Liu, was also terribly cold, and he hesitated a little, he might not be able to pay the job if he went back like this.

"Wait another hour, if you don't come out, the money will still be given to you."

Xiao Taohong breathed hot air into her hands, and endured it for the sake of money.

After more than half an hour, the temperature was getting lower and lower, and there was still a gust of night wind. Even the servants around the middle-aged man were shivering from the cold.

Just when Steward Liu was about to give up, the gate of the Zhao residence suddenly opened, and Yan Chongluan walked out leading the horse.

Butler Liu cheered up, and quickly whispered: "I'm all cheered up, this kid has come out."

After leaving the Zhao Mansion, Yan Chongluan, who was slightly drunk, got on his horse and walked in the direction of the trading house.

Yan Chongluan didn't buy a house in the capital, he lived and ate in a business house, and he was already very familiar with the way back to Zhao's mansion and the business house.

The horse's hooves rattled, and not long after Yan Chongluan walked out, he heard a shout coming from behind.

Yan Chongluan looked back and saw a middle-aged man in a brocade robe chasing a rather attractive woman.

"Stop, I won't beat you to death today, you disobedient little bitch!"

Xiao Taohong walked in a hurry, with a trace of innocence in her fear, which made people feel distressed and flustered when they saw her.

"My lord, my lord, save me, my master is going to kill me!"

Seeing this, Yan Chongluan was mostly sober from the alcohol, put his legs between the horse's belly, and left without looking back.

In Yuhua Prefecture, Yan Chongluan was a son of a famous family. He had never seen any kind of Immortal Dance, and he could see through such clumsy tricks at a glance.

Xiao Taohong was dumbfounded immediately, thinking that this little boy has no sympathy at all?He ran too fast!

(End of this chapter)